Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

Chapter 71 Playing House with a Soft Rice

"Since you're leaving, don't tell anyone about your breakthrough for now, and don't purchase any supplies. Leave everything to me," Meng Shenji decided immediately.

"We'll set off at dawn the day after tomorrow, heading straight for Sunset Forest. Once we're inside, those spies won't be able to catch us. After the Soul Hunt is over, you should be able to leave on your own."

Lu Mingfei nodded. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall had plenty of spare time, they wouldn't send a Soul Douluo-level spy to a child like him. At most, they would be Soul Emperors. Once they entered the Sunset Forest, it would be easy for them to shake off these people.

"Mingfei, you must take good care of yourself when you're out there." The three of them gave Lu Mingfei a final word of advice.

"Thank you, three education commissioners." Lu Mingfei had lost count of how many times he had bowed and said thank you tonight; they were all such kind people.

"I will definitely be back on time."

"Alright, a real man doesn't need to be so coy. Just take care of yourself."

The three of them chuckled. At their age, they had long since come to terms with many things.

In fact, the Royal Academy provided very limited assistance to Lu Mingfei.

On the contrary, they benefited from Lu Mingfei's presence, and now it's their turn to fulfill their responsibility as role models.

When Lu Mingfei walked out of the Education Committee building, the sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.

He washed his face briefly to clear his head and covered his slightly red eyes before returning to his dormitory. As soon as he entered, a wave of melancholy washed over him again.

After all, I've lived here for three years. Even if this place were a doghouse, I would have developed some feelings for it by now, let alone a golden nest.

He still remembers that when he first arrived at the school gate three years ago, he was actually a little apprehensive about entering the Royal Academy.

After all, the students here are superior people in every sense of the word. He was just a newcomer, and he first met the Crown Prince of the Empire, and then was suddenly hailed as a genius. How could one word like "terrified" describe the ups and downs he went through?

That's just... incredibly unlucky.

Although he later seemed to be doing better and even quite well, only he knew that it was all an illusion.

Like Li Lan, he was actually just a kind and shrewd nobleman. He probably genuinely wanted to make a friend at first, but in the end, he reduced himself to the position of a subordinate.

Because he was too smart and too pragmatic, he later learned to speak rudely from me. Was it because he was frustrated with himself?

The only thing Lu Mingfei felt happy about was that he had awakened his academic genius aura and was living a dreamlike life similar to Chu Zihang's.

But since it's a dream, there's always a time to wake up.

That's all for now.

Lu Mingfei sighed softly and began to pack his things. He had planned ahead and bought two extra storage soul tools. He had even quietly prepared the spare change, dry food, and drinking water he would need in the future.

Even if the three education committee members disagreed, he had other alternative plans to leave.

The Great Soul Arena is a mixed bag. He can simply squat down, change his clothes, and disappear. Then he can use his flying ability to fly over the city wall and roam freely in the sky. It's just that this would look a little unsightly.

Just as Lu Mingfei was humming a little tune and packing his luggage, there was another urgent and familiar knock on the door.

"Lu Mingfei, open the door quickly, I know you're in there."

Miss Ning Rongrong probably received a tip from her lackey and came to arrest someone.

"Here she comes, here she comes." This time, Lu Mingfei didn't plan to run away. He was about to leave anyway, so he should at least say hello. Besides, if this shrewd young lady barged into the dormitory and found something, it would be a bit troublesome.

"Miss Ning Rongrong, what brings you here?" Lu Mingfei opened the door, scratching the back of his head, pretending to be clueless as usual.

Ning Rongrong was slightly taken aback, but seeing Lu Mingfei's nonchalant demeanor, her temper flared up instantly. She pouted and said, "Lu Mingfei, you finally decided to open the door! Why didn't you open the door when I came to see you yesterday?"

"I'm innocent! You know I often train in the simulated training ground." Lu Mingfei chuckled casually, and as a top student, his words were truly reasonable and convincing.

If he had this kind of reputation before, even if he went to an internet cafe, people would probably assume he was looking up study materials – that's what you call a stereotype.

"Tch, cultivation? All you ever think about is cultivation." Ning Rongrong couldn't refute such a perfectly legitimate reason: "If you're not going to cultivate now, then come with me for afternoon tea. Can't you cultivate tonight?"

"OK."

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, scratched his head, and finally agreed. There was no one in the entire Royal Academy who could argue and win against this young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Besides, it's just going to eat, he has no reason to refuse.

Just before leaving, I'll treat this young lady to a lavish meal to teach her a lesson and show her that no man who lives off a woman is reliable!

"hurry up!"

"Right away." Lu Mingfei flashed a standard eight-tooth smile. Even Su Xiaoqiang could sometimes be coaxed into giving him a few bottles of cola by his sycophantic manner, so dealing with Ning Rongrong, a nine-year-old girl, was of course no problem.

However, he rarely does that.

Lu Mingfei couldn't bear to look at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's plans, so he took this opportunity to leave and dispel their idea.

How could a nine-year-old possibly know anything about seduction?

"Why use a honey trap instead of a Bond girl? What kind of old trick is this childhood sweetheart thing? What do they take him for?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which rose to become the number one support sect in the world by winning people over, doesn't even understand how to teach according to aptitude, bah, how to prescribe the right medicine for the right condition. It's clear that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be defeated by Ning Fengzhi, that spendthrift son, sooner or later.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you daydreaming about again?" Ning Rongrong slapped Lu Mingfei's arm in annoyance.

"I'm thinking about whether to order cream cake or lemon cookies with tea later." Lu Mingfei casually wiped his drool. After spending so much time among all sorts of weirdos at the Royal Academy, he'd developed a knack for it.

"You spineless coward, just wait here. I'll order everything for you until you're stuffed!" Ning Rongrong snorted. So many people in the academy wanted to invite her for afternoon tea, but Lu Mingfei was only thinking about food!

"I said, can we discuss it? I'll order twice. I want to see what it feels like to eat my fill twice." Lu Mingfei pushed his luck.

"You can eat more than a pig!" Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed loudly, her voice as clear as a silver bell, her white skirt swaying and blooming on the lawn.

Okay, okay, Lu Ming has to admit that if such a pretty little girl had been willing to play house with him when he was nine years old, he probably wouldn't have been able to refuse.

Even if it's just to make him wear an apron and act as a male mother.