Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

"Fenrir's spine was cut off by a conceptual-level weapon. Yao Guangxiao destroyed my brother's second brain, causing his intelligence to remain at the level of a child forever. But he can't kill us, he can't do it." Xia Mi's voice was cold, as if she had quickly woken up from the beauty just now, but there was no hatred or anger in her voice, as if the things she was talking about had nothing to do with her.

Lu Mingfei slowly hugged the girl in his arms.

"Senior brother."

"Ah."

"Compared to Jörmungandr's almost endless life, the short twenty years that Xia Mi has experienced is like a drop of ink in the ocean. Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that you will suddenly want to kill me?" Lu Mingfei chuckled.

Xia Mi looked at Yong in his arms, and finally turned around to face him. The girl's face was full of seriousness, which was rare. Even her dark pupils were so deep that her expression could not be seen clearly.

"Xia Mi will fall in love with you, but will Jörmungandr also fall in love with you?" She bit her red lips lightly.

"Of course." Lu Mingfei pinched her cheeks. "Didn't you say that we have waited for so many reincarnations, and we have passed each other by every time. Now we can finally be together, why wouldn't Jörmungandr love me?"

Xia Mi scratched her head and hummed like a mosquito: "Who knows, maybe in the previous reincarnation we were mortal enemies? The kind of life-and-death battle we had when we met, destined enemies or something... Have you ever seen Tom and Jerry? I was the cat and you were the mouse."

"It's a bit embarrassing to say, but I have read their books..."

"Fuck you, Furycon, kill me!"

Lu Mingfei grabbed the slap that Xia Mi gave him and licked the back of her hand as the girl looked at him in disbelief and confusion.

"Damn, I finally understand what the joke on the Internet means, 'I don't even dare to slap you because I'm afraid you'll feel good'!" Xia Mi muttered in a low voice, "Senior Brother, you're really perverted."

"I used to believe in fate, but not now." Lu Mingfei shrugged, then raised his eyebrows at the red dress and red gauze hanging at the end of the bed, "I guess the scene here is actually what we have experienced before, right? Could it be that before this time, Junior Sister, you and I were in love with each other?"

"Fuck you!" Xia Mi's face darkened, and she reached out to twist Lu Mingfei's ear. "I was still a virgin before I met you, did you know that? I haven't even kissed a boy on the lips in tens of thousands of years!"

Lu Mingfei was stunned and laughed foolishly.

"You're still laughing... Get out of here now and go find that old woman who's possessed by Uesugi Eri!" Xia Mi angrily kicked Lu Mingfei's waist, but Lu Mingfei grabbed the pretty little feet.

Xia Mi had already stood up and wanted to take back her feet held by Lu Mingfei, but the guy pulled her back to her with a little force. They were caught off guard and their eyes met. The girl wrinkled her nose and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want?"

This coquettish and lovely look made Lu Mingfei's heart tremble slightly. He couldn't help but lean forward and bite her thin red lips.

Xia Mi tried hard to escape and struggled to free her feet, but Lu Mingfei suddenly loosened his grip on her ankle and slid up along the taut line of her leg, as if he suddenly had the strength to fight again.

During the passionate kiss, the junior sister made a humming sound from her nose. After a moment, their lips separated and the girl gasped softly.

She supported Lu Mingfei's chest with her fingers and climbed up to the back of the man's head. Lu Mingfei licked his lips and the next second Xia Mi kissed Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple softly.

"I didn't realize that you have such good physical strength." The girl flicked Lu Mingfei's vital points with her fingers, and a hint of spring was lingering in her eyes.

"It's a pity that it's so late. If you don't go back, you will miss your appointment with Su Xiaoqiang." Xia Mi rubbed Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen gently with her slender thighs.

“They are all outsiders, not as important as my wife.” Lu Mingfei vowed.

"I saw you were very calm when she kissed you."

"How can there be..."

"You're still pretending to be nice to me. I'm really going to beat you up."

“I don’t believe you have the heart to be so cruel to me, Junior Sister.” Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"See if I can be cruel enough... let's go!" Lu Mingfei was still hesitating when a fist as big as a sandbag landed on his face. He was startled and sat up suddenly, but the pain he imagined did not come.

——The little goddess really picked a good day. Today's weather was surprisingly good. The towering mountains and clouds that had been pressing down on the city had completely dissipated due to the continuous snowstorms for several days. The sky was warm and bright but not glaring. After the snow on the terrace melted, the grafted wintersweets did not die, but instead bloomed one after another.

Two white-bellied jackdaws shook out their feathers, squinted their eyes, and huddled together by the window to bask in the sun, as fluffy as two balls.

Even the wind is slow, and when it blows in it brings with it the rare smell of sunshine in winter.

The tension and panic brought about by the sudden change in spatial perception immediately subsided, and Lu Mingfei's gaze followed the rise and fall of the ivory white gauze window.

A muffled humming sound of the girl in her sleep came from beside him. Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes and saw Eri, who was wearing a white lace-hemmed waist nightgown, pressing one of her long legs on him in a rather heroic posture, just covering the mysterious area that was almost exposed because Lu Mingfei was naked.

This girl must have been hugging Lu Mingfei when she slept. Her hair was a little messy, her pointed little chin was immersed in the hazy sunlight coming through the gap in the window screen, and her skin was a pearly color.

His sensitive sense of touch told Lu Mingfei that Eri should be holding his fatal thing tightly just like before they went to bed, and that thing was still in a horrible state that even he could not control.

Lu Mingfei stared at Eri's profile, which was as peaceful as a baby in her sleep. He thought that there really was something in this girl's body that could destroy the world when angry. That thing might also be a girl, and it might share her senses with Eri. Now they were holding him together and he couldn't even break free without alarming them.

Although he should have felt horrified, for some reason Lu Mingfei felt numb all over, and had a legendary sense of sin in his heart...

"Hmm?" The voice of his junior sister echoed in his mind, and Lu Mingfei's eyes immediately became firm, just like an activist who had paid the party dues but had not yet successfully joined the party. He carefully moved himself out from under Eri's long legs, and accidentally saw large patches of white spots on the girl's white inner thighs and skirt.

“Damn, Junior Sister, you didn’t tell me that what happened to me in the spiritual world would be reflected in reality!” Lu Mingfei lowered his voice.

"You didn't ask... Hehe, Lu Mingfei, guess how Eri and Bai Wang spent last night?" Xia Mi's voice was full of smugness of having succeeded in her evil plan. Lu Mingfei's face turned pale when he thought of Eri covering her mouth with both hands in fear, her little face full of tears. She gently shook herself with her shoulders to try to wake herself up from her sleep while saying, "Sakura, stop pulling, I'm scared"...

Damn, this picture is so beautiful that I can’t even look at it directly, okay?

Lu Mingfei sighed and quietly got up from the bed. He washed up thoroughly in the bathroom outside and ordered breakfast service from the hotel.

The only breakfast available in the college's Bavarian-style sunny cafeteria was Russian grilled red sausage and French bread sticks. It was not that there were no soup dumplings, fried dough sticks and soy milk that were more suitable for Chinese people's appetite, but Lu Mingfei and Finkel got up too late, so there was nothing left every time they went there. The Peninsula Tokyo and Sheqi Eight Houses were even less likely to provide Lu Mingfei and his friends with Chinese breakfast, so he actually hadn't eaten the red oil wonton soup dumplings and oil tea at home for quite a long time.

There used to be a breakfast shop downstairs from my uncle's house that sold oil tea. The base was made from a fresh soup made from bone-in pork, and the ingredients included tofu skin, kelp shreds, vermicelli, egg skin, and lean pork shreds. It was seasoned with fennel powder, pepper powder, and soy sauce. After adding starch, it tasted quite smooth, salty, fresh, and slightly spicy. At that time, Chu Zihang rode his bike to school and would pick up Lu Mingfei. He would order two bowls of oil tea at the breakfast shop downstairs and eat while waiting.

After ordering two steamed buns, a serving of oil tea and two bags of soy milk, Lu Mingfei went to the terrace with his upper body naked for morning exercise, while calling Su Xiaoqiang.

It was still very early, only 7:30 in the morning. Even if he went to the hospital to visit a patient, he would not go at this time, so Lu Mingfei was not in a hurry.

However, he still had to confirm when Su Xiaoqiang was going out. After all, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was still parked downstairs, and Su Xiaoqiang should have been resting in the apartment last night and had a drink, so he probably had no means of transportation with him.

The two jackdaws with fluffy feathers squinted lazily as they watched Lu Mingfei doing his morning exercises. Their white bellies were bulging, and it was unknown how much bread crumbs they had eaten.

Chapter 493: Little Goddess's Big Trouble

Lu Mingfei pushed the silver dining cart parked at the door into the suite, and had breakfast on the coffee table with Eri, who had just woken up with messy hair but a rosy, plump face and smooth, fair skin.

The slightly dry and hard to swallow Qianzhang Youtiao and the oil tea sprinkled with chopped green onions and coriander are a perfect match. Take a bite and dip it in the oil tea, and the sponge-like dough sticks will immediately absorb the soup. Su Xiaoqiang used to love eating this way and often brought these two snacks for Lu Mingfei for breakfast. The second-rate English teacher Jack.chen was very optimistic about them and specially allowed them to eat Qianzhang Youtiao with oil tea during morning reading.

Eri was only wearing a white button-up bra with a long taffeta autumn shirt on the outside. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, not caring about her image, sniffing the oil tea soup along the edge of the bowl. Her slender and taut legs were exposed from under her shirt. Her two small feet, like white jade sculptures, moved their big toes restlessly. Her ankles were slightly pink and tied with a braided red rope.

Lu Mingfei sat on the floor. The old elm wood floor beneath his butt was as bright as a mirror. There were beveled wood patterns on it. Each wood strip was engraved with laser technology to indicate where it came from, what year it was cut, and how old it was when it was cut down. Some were still young trees, while others were decades old pillars of the country. The marks of time were deposited on the shattered bodies. The shadows of the window panes were printed everywhere on the wooden floor, the coffee table, and their bodies. The sunlight in the gaps between the shadows was also mottled. The spider plants outside the window swayed in the wind, letting in sparse light.

Today's morning news is being broadcast on TV. The situation between North Korea and South Korea is tense and the six-party talks are progressing slowly. Someone in a foreign country is advancing the Biosphere 2 experimental base. Someone predicted that controlled nuclear fusion technology will become a reality in a few years. Someone announced that they will land on Mars. Then, the urban reconstruction of Tokyo, Japan has been contracted to an Indian infrastructure company...

This world is so crazy. Some people are still making aprons with banana leaves, while others are already prepared to walk towards the vast stars.

But it's beautiful.

Lu Mingfei held the bowl of oil tea and waited for news from Su Xiaoqiang. The mottled sunlight flickered on his lowered face due to the coming and going of the clouds. Eri squinted at him, her long eyelashes drooping like dense satin.

The shadow of the window pane falling on the man reminded him of the bamboo forest on moonlit nights, when someone was roasting sweet potatoes over a bonfire in the bamboo forest.

"Is brother okay?" Eri suddenly asked.

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and said, "It's OK. I heard that he is dating Miss Ying, but getting married and having children will probably be a matter of many years."

In fact, Yuan Zhisheng inherited the determination of his father, Master Yue, and was determined to end the cursed bloodline in his body in his generation, so it is possible that they will not have children at all. Marriage is very likely.

"When will he go to France?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned. After a moment, he reacted and turned his head to look out the window in a daze.

It turned out that Gen Chisei's dream was so far away when he told them about it, so far away that it seemed like a past life. The guy who compared himself to the Pinta Island tortoise can finally unload the heavy burden on his shoulders now, after all, the Oni Clan has been disbanded and reorganized into a subordinate organization of the family, and Eri's other brother Gen Chisei has also left Japan. It is said that he is in Scotland, hiding his identity and selling some interesting handmade products with his girl, but every year the family's private plane will pick them up to the shrine for worship.

"Yuan Zhisheng will not go to France." Lu Mingfei said.

"Why, isn't that his dream?" Eri tilted her head, the faint sunlight falling into her eyes, revealing some inexplicable confusion.

Yuan Zhisheng had been planning for many years to escape from Japan and go to a French nude beach to sell sunscreen. Even though he was ultimately unable to carry it out, he had thought about what to do after he left.

According to the original plan, after the war with the demons was over, the gods should have been killed, and Gen Chisheng would unload the burden of being the head of the Snake Eight Clan, allowing Tachibana Masamune to return to the core of power. He would leave Tokyo and go to France, where no one knew him. There were monasteries, devout nuns, and nude beaches where no one wore swimsuits. He would sell sunscreen there, and when he tried it on naked girls, he might even feel the grace of French girls. Of course, Sakura would be brought along. Without this girl, Gen Chisheng couldn't even make a bowl of ramen properly, not to mention that there must be a girl who is willing to prepare meals at home and wait for you to come back, jump on you when you open the door and say things like "I'm so glad you're back", and then rub her head against your palm like a cat, asking you to kiss her.

As for Crow and Yasha, Gen Chisei had already made arrangements. He had bought real estate and shops around Tokyo a long time ago, and those two uneducated guys could survive in this city by collecting rent. It was a pity that Crow died, and Gen Chisei was very sad about it. Many times he killed people without his own will, and Herzog's hypnosis on him was pervasive.

"Sometimes reality is very cruel. It has no shape but can lock people up tightly. Dreams are the little comfort people get in the long loneliness of being imprisoned." Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "The Sheqi Eight Clan is like a country. Now the people of this country are suffering. Yuan Zhisheng has always been a partner of justice. He has no way of abandoning his people."

When a person's ideals and beliefs conflict, it is often the former that is abandoned.

Eri nodded, not quite understanding, with a confused look on her face.

Lu Mingfei knew that she might not understand what he meant, but he didn't intend to explain. This world is so huge and cruel, you have to understand it yourself, and then you have the power to resist it.

Besides, there are some things that Lu Mingfei didn't tell Eri. In the disaster that Dr. Herzog brought to Tokyo, Yuan Zhisheng obviously realized that if a huge organization like the Snake Eight Families did not have a leader who could match this powerful, it would be destined to become a tool for ambitious people to usurp power. One Herzog died, and there would be more Herzogs licking their claws in the shadow of the family. Although Uesugi Yue has returned to the family, according to his physical examination report, almost all of his organs are close to failure. It is hard to say how many days the old guy can live after leaving his ramen stall. With Yuan Zhisheng's personality, there is no way to leave such a mess behind and escape.

"My brother is very good to me. When everyone treats me as a weapon, he is the only one who is willing to treat me as a child, play games with me, and bring me snacks." Eri said while chewing a steamed bun. "Although I may never have a place in his escape plan, I still hope that he can realize his dream."

Lu Mingfei's heart moved. It seemed that the heads of the Sheqi Eight Clan had softened their hearts. They did not want to deprive Eri of her humanity. She was still kind and would feel sorry for others' unwillingness and sadness for others' sorrow. This was good. This way, their group would not look like monsters traveling together to the abyss.

He hooked his finger at Eri, and the girl blinked in confusion, but still leaned forward obediently and put her face close to him. Her eyes were wide open with a faint light flickering in her pupils, like a puppy who could only tilt its head to be curious about the butterflies on the roadside.

Lu Mingfei sighed and stretched out a finger to wipe the oil stains from the corners of the girl's mouth. Eri burped and then giggled.

"Still laughing." Lu Mingfei glared at her, "Why don't you change your clothes and get ready to go downstairs."

A moment ago, the mobile phone placed on the table with the screen facing up lit up. Su Xiaoqiang sent a message to Lu Mingfei, saying that she was ready.

——The alley in the middle section of Changjiang Road is crowded with people and cars. Most of the people living here are office workers working in nearby office buildings. Breakfast shops are lined up on both sides of the alley, and their awnings extend to cover almost half of the road.

The men who went in and out of the breakfast shop carrying steamed dumplings or packaged hot noodle soup were wearing leather shoes that had been polished to a shine, while the girls were slender and graceful in high-heeled boots, each of them was glamorous and energetic.

Eri leaned close to the passenger window and stared out with wide eyes. Occasionally, when she passed by shops with bright and unique signs, she would twist her neck to look, just like when she was in a taxi in Tokyo many years ago when Lu Mingfei took her to the dinner party that was interrupted by his uncle's family.

The only difference was that the expression on her face that time was like that of a five or six-year-old child traveling with her parents to see the world for the first time, but this time there was light in her eyes.

Hundreds, perhaps thousands of people passed by this luxury car worth 900 million yuan. Few people working nearby were unfamiliar with the Rolls-Royce Phantom, so people and cars all avoided it. As a result, Lu Mingfei was able to move freely in the crowded morning market.

Only those buses that started wobbly, with drivers holding a bean paste bun in their mouths, looked down at the oncoming Rolls-Royce, wishing they could jump up and honk its horn.

Lu Mingfei knew very well that the early morning buses were packed with young people who were in a hurry to work or young office workers, so he obediently stepped aside to give them a way out.

"There are so many people here, it's so lively." Eiry turned her head and whispered to Lu Mingfei.

"When I was very young, there weren't so many people here." Lu Mingfei operated the steering wheel with one hand, frowning, carefully avoiding collisions between the headlights and pedestrians. "In the 1990s, there were no tall buildings here, and the limited number of commercial centers were deserted after dark. At that time, I was still with my parents, and they would sometimes take me out for supper at night. The two tallest buildings in the city at that time were the Telecom Building and the Post and Telecommunications Building. They were like two dark boulders standing in the night."

"What year was it in the nineties?"

"That was more than ten years ago. Eri was still a little girl at that time. Do you have any memories of your childhood?"

"When I was a child, I lived in a shrine in the mountains. I didn't have clothes that fit me. All the shrine maiden costumes were several sizes too big. Sometimes I would step on the hem of my skirt when I wore them, and every time I fell, I would get bruised all over." Eri said, "The priest didn't allow me to go out, so I had no friends. But there were very fat raccoon cats in the mountains. In autumn, they would bring wild fruits to me to play with. Later, my bloodline awakened and destroyed half of the shrine, so they took me to the city."

Unlike what many people imagine, Eri as a child did not show extraordinary talent and a strong physique like most mixed-race people.

She was very fragile. The loss of calcium made her easily fractured. Every time she fell she was seriously injured. However, the dragon's blood allowed her to recover quickly, which was why Herzog did not abandon her.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched Eri's head.

At this time, the gray-white buildings on both sides of the alley have gradually become denser, and between the gaps between the buildings, you can see black steel buildings rising into the air in the distance, like giant iron snakes raising their necks from the ground.