Dragon Raja: Entry by Lu Mingfei

"Didn't Lu Mingfei say it was the effect of the Word Magic Bartender?"

Jiu De Mai rolled her eyes at Su Enxi, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the edge of the car window, her tone tinged with curiosity:

"The ability to make those Deadpools dance must also be an effect of the alcohol. I wonder how many strange and wonderful alcohols Lu Mingfei has on hand?"

"Do you really believe his words are the work of a bartender?"

Su Enxi's hair was ruffled by the wind, and her gaze shifted to Zero in the passenger seat:

"The secrets hidden on Lu Mingfei are probably bigger than we thought. Sanwu Girl, it's up to you to dig deeper now."

She chuckled softly, her tone slightly teasing:

"If this battle together were in a visual novel, Lu Mingfei's affection for you would have increased significantly, and the progress bar for winning you over would be at least 20%."

"Keep up the good work, you clueless girl, and try your best to win over Lu Mingfei soon!"

Ling turned her head and glanced at Su Enxi indifferently. She didn't blush or refute, maintaining her aloof demeanor as if she hadn't heard Su Enxi's teasing.

She turned back to look at the scenery rushing past the window.

Her icy blue eyes held a hint of expectation and tenderness that she herself was unaware of.

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"Hey bro, Lao Tang, how about we go back and get some food? How about Sichuan cuisine? I know a place that's really authentic!"

Lu Mingfei gripped the steering wheel, his voice filled with excitement.

With everything settled and the long-awaited Stone of Imagination finally in hand, he wanted to relax.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang was as concise as ever, his gaze behind his sunglasses calm and undisturbed, yet revealing a hint of tacit approval.

"Absolutely! I, Old Tang, may not be good at much else, but I'm a pro at eating spicy food!"

Old Tang slapped his thigh and replied with a laugh.

He was a very easygoing person, and the fear he had felt not long ago had long since vanished. At this moment, his mind was filled with the image of Sichuan dishes with bubbling red oil, and his eyes and brows were beaming with a hearty smile.

Lu Mingfei led the way in his Bugatti, with Lao Tang following closely behind in Chu Zihang's car.

The two cars, one after the other, arrived at the University of Chicago just as dusk was falling.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the shimmering lake, gilding it with a layer of gold, and the evening breeze carried the fragrance of grass and trees.

As soon as Su Xiaoqiang finished class, she spotted the eye-catching black Bugatti sports car parked at the school gate from afar.

Students passing by couldn't help but take a second look.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickened her pace, running all the way to the car. What came into view was the face she had been longing for.

"You've already met with Old Tang so quickly?"

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

At that moment, the passenger window of the black sedan parked in front slowly rolled down, and a head popped out—it was Old Tang's comical face.

He waved and greeted Su Xiaoqiang warmly.

Is this the legendary rich woman who "kept" Mingming?

I never expected her to be so young and beautiful!

Old Tang muttered to himself, increasingly convinced that Lu Mingfei was a winner in life.

Su Xiaoqiang also saw Lao Tang and waved in response:

"Hello, hello!"

Her gaze shifted, and she caught sight of Chu Zihang, who was wearing black sunglasses in the driver's seat. Her voice trailed off, tinged with uncertainty: "Chu... Senior Brother?"

Su Xiaoqiang said with some doubt.

She had heard the legend of this senior when she was at Shilan Middle School, and later heard a lot about him from Lu Mingfei. She knew that he was an elite of Kassel College. She did not expect to meet him in person here, and was a little reserved.

"it's me."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, his voice low and steady:

"Hello, Su."

His finger hovered over the sunglasses, but he quickly realized what was happening.

His golden eyes couldn't be extinguished, and his contact lenses had been damaged in the previous battle, so he ultimately couldn't take off his sunglasses.

The four of them walked into an unassuming Sichuan restaurant. Red lanterns hung above the wooden doorway, and the aroma of spicy and numbing flavors, mixed with the unique taste of broad bean paste and Sichuan peppercorns, instantly dispelled the sense of alienation they felt in a foreign land.

This restaurant is a "treasure" that Su Xiaoqiang searched for a long time before finally finding it.

The owner is a native of Sichuan. He worked as the head chef at a large hotel in Sichuan for more than ten years before bringing his culinary skills to Chicago to accompany his son who was studying abroad.

This restaurant is perfect except for its slightly high prices.

On the dinner table, the hot pot in red oil was bubbling away, the spicy blood curd was bright red and tempting, and the Mapo tofu smelled delicious.

Old Tang ate with sweat pouring down his face, exclaiming how satisfying it was; Chu Zihang, though eating politely, kept his bowl full of food.

Su Xiaoqiang would occasionally put a piece of his favorite soft tofu or duck blood on Lu Mingfei's plate. In between, she would secretly glance at Old Tang and Chu Zihang across from her.

Old Tang's frankness and straightforwardness, Chu Zihang's composure and restraint, and Lu Mingfei's occasional witty remarks, all came together in an indescribable harmony.

Su Xiaoqiang felt a warm glow in her heart. She loved these cozy moments, loved how Lu Mingfei introduced her to his friends without reservation, and loved the sense of belonging that came with being part of his social circle.

After finishing their meal, Lao Tang said goodbye to Lu Mingfei.

Before parting, he patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and warmly invited him:

"Mingming, you must come to New York sometime! Next time I'll take you on a road trip around America. We won't take Greyhound buses, we'll just drive and go wherever we want!"

Lu Mingfei smiled and agreed, watching him leave.

Chu Zihang, on the other hand, was going back to Kassel College.

Old Carl has been taken into custody by the executive branch, and the matter is nearing its end. As the person involved, he still needs to write a report.

In the report, he was alone from beginning to end, quietly helping Lu Mingfei conceal the secret of the Imaginary Stone.

As they parted, Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang and nodded again: "Mingfei, Su, see you next time."

Goodbye, senior brother!

Su Xiaoqiang smiled and waved, her tone much more natural than when they first met.

After saying goodbye to the two, Lu Mingfei drove Su Xiaoqiang home.

The trip to the estate lasted only a day, but the rewards far exceeded expectations.

The ingredients for making "Daydream" are all ready, and we can start preparing to make it.

However, after returning to the villa, Lu Mingfei did not take action immediately, but instead took a nap first.

The ingredients for 【Daydream】 were too precious, so Lu Mingfei wanted to make the cocktail in the best possible condition.

I woke up the next morning.

Tuesday morning was Professor Guderian's lecture on dragon genealogy, so Lu Mingfei simply skipped it.

Lu Mingfei took out the ingredients, told Su Xiaoqiang not to disturb him, and then began mixing drinks in the room.

Perhaps it was good luck, or perhaps it was due to thorough preparation, but the first attempt at preparation was a great success.

Inside the transparent bottle, the liquor shimmered with a dreamlike luster, like shattered starlight, and with a gentle shake, it flowed out a kaleidoscope of colors.

Daydream

[Durability: 1/1]

[Tags: Dreams Come True, Exceptional Bartending]

Looking at the wine that shimmered with a dreamlike luster, Lu Mingfei felt a sense of exhilaration, as if he had finally obtained the true essence after going through countless hardships.

I glanced at the remaining Imaginary Stones.

If he succeeds every time, he can have a dozen more cups of "daydreams"!

"It's finally done!"