Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

"The big gate on the far left, that's what Big Head Bear just said." Old Tang muttered, then walked towards the exit.

As he walked, he looked around, hoping to see someone who fit his image of a wretched big-headed bear.

The man who just walked past was quite creepy, but Big Head Bear is Chinese, and Chinese people don't tend to have black skin.

Old Tang muttered to himself as he watched a wretched black man walking past him.

He stood in front of the exit and continued to search around more carefully, trying to find Lu Mingfei, but still found nothing.

Although I didn't see the obscene person, I saw an Asian man sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

Although Lao Tang is quite confident about his appearance, he still has to admit that this Asian man can surpass him a little bit in terms of appearance.

"Hello, Big Head Bear, where are you? I couldn't find you." Old Tang finally decided to call and locate him through the phone.

But what he didn't expect was that the man who he had defined as completely impossible to be a big-headed bear actually opened his eyes, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and his own voice came from the phone.

"You...I...Big Head Bear." Old Tang was so shocked that his speech was a little unclear. Didn't Big Head Bear say that he had a crush on a girl for many years? Isn't this a standard loser image?

How come when they meet in real life, he turns out to be a handsome guy who can compete with him.

"Old Tang, you didn't recognize me or you were shocked by me." Lu Mingfei stood up and walked towards Old Tang step by step.

Today, Old Tang was wearing a dark black leather jacket and a pair of pajamas that didn't match his outfit at all. His hair was messy, and he looked like a prodigal wandering the streets of America.

However, Lu Mingfei hugged him without hesitation and patted Lao Tang's back gently.

Old Tang's brain was still in a state of shutdown at this moment. He couldn't believe that Lu Mingfei was such a loser before, but today he seemed like the protagonist in a novel when they met.

He was wearing ordinary casual clothes, but his eyes revealed something unusual about him.

"Are you a big-headed bear?" Old Tang pushed Lu Mingfei to half a meter away from him with both hands, then looked Lu Mingfei up and down carefully.

“Fuck, how come he suddenly becomes so handsome, almost outshining me.” Old Tang exclaimed as he reached out to touch Lu Mingfei’s body, wanting to make sure that this was the guy who played StarCraft with him all night long.

Lu Mingfei grabbed his hand and said righteously, "Don't touch me. Although we are good brothers, I already have a girl I like. Don't ruin my innocence."

"Go away, go away. There is no innocence that can be destroyed." When Old Tang heard the familiar tone, he was very sure that this was Lu Mingfei, so he waved his hand and held half of Lu Mingfei's shoulders.

"Although I don't know why you have become so handsome, but since you have come to my territory, I will naturally take you to eat and drink delicious food." Old Tang waved his hand heroically, and his left hand pointed forward, as if pointing to a bright future.

"Which street do you want to eat hot dogs on? I'll take you there."

Walking on the streets of New York, a strange pair officially debuted. The man on the left was wearing pajamas and had messy hair. Although the man on the right was handsome, when the two stood together, he inexplicably turned into a playboy.

What the two had in common was that they were holding three or four hot dogs of similar styles in their hands, and were evaluating the store while eating.

“The food at that shop on the street isn’t very good. They add too much sauce, which affects the soft and fragrant texture of the hot dog.” As a hot dog expert, Lao Tang gave his professional evaluation.

"But the hot dog from the last one tasted just right. Compared to the first two, I was very satisfied. If I could give it a score, I would definitely give it the highest score of 9.5."

Old Tang gave his own evaluation while tasting the hot dog he just bought.

But Lu Mingfei is not a gourmet. He quickly finished the hot dogs in an extremely contradictory way.

The contradiction is that he eats hot dogs very quickly, finishing one in the blink of an eye, but in the eyes of others, his way of eating is very elegant, just like a nobleman chewing steak in an elegant Western restaurant.

"But Mingming, you're too fast. I only ate half of it and you finished it all. You're simply a glutton." Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei's empty hands.

After Lu Mingfei introduced his real name, he gave up calling him Big Head Bear and started calling him Mingming more affectionately.

He thought that he would take Lu Mingfei to participate in the big eater activities held in those fast food restaurants tomorrow, and the two of them would definitely win the first place.

At that time, I will be responsible for giggling, and Lu Mingfei will be responsible for killing. It is simply a match made in heaven.

Lu Mingfei shrugged and threw the leftover food in his hand into the trash can beside him.

"This is a skill I have acquired through years of experience in the battlefield, how to finish a meal neatly and efficiently in the worst possible environment."

Lu Mingfei was not bragging, this course really existed in Kassel College and it had considerable credits.

Final exams required students to eat in extremely harsh conditions; one semester, for example, they had to eat a complete meal in a warehouse filled with open cans of herring.

However, for the mixed-bloods with extraordinary physical fitness, their sense of smell is also extraordinary, so almost all of them failed the exam and had to retake it the following year.

What's worse, he developed anorexia because of this course. Every time he ate, he would recall the warehouse full of herrings and then lie down and vomit.

Forget it, I'd better not think about it. Lu Mingfei quickly stopped his imagination, he was afraid that if he thought about it for a while longer, he would end up like those seniors, and start vomiting when he heard about eating.

"Old Tang, come on, I'll take you to a big meal next." Lu Mingfei turned and said to Old Tang who was still fighting with the hot dog.

Old Tang's eyes lit up when he heard about the feast. "Mingming, the feast you mentioned must be authentic. If it's not authentic, I won't eat it."

“Don’t worry, it’s absolutely true.” Lu Mingfei smiled. He wondered if Finkel might have been a brother of Old Tang in their previous life. After all, both of them would have their eyes light up when they heard about the feast.

Chapter 42: Mixed-Blood Restaurant, Telling Old Tang the Truth

"Are you sure this is the one?" Old Tang showed a doubtful expression on his face.

It’s not his fault. After all, what Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang are facing now is a very dilapidated restaurant in the alley.

Perhaps calling it run-down is a compliment. After all, restaurants with signs that are about to rot are rare even in the slums of the United States.

"Mingming, even if you don't want to treat me to a meal, you can't find such a shabby place." Old Tang shot a resentful look at Lu Mingfei, making Lu Mingfei feel a chill on his back.

“Your resentment is almost comparable to that of the tree demon in A Chinese Ghost Story.” Lu Mingfei wrapped his clothes tighter. He didn’t understand why Old Tang, the king of bronze and fire, could give such a cold look.

"But there's nothing I can do. Although I think I've been immune to all the bad food in the U.S., I'm afraid the ingredients in this shabby restaurant are all rotten."

Thinking of the food growing maggots, Old Tang couldn't help but shudder all over.

"Don't worry." Lu Mingfei grabbed Lao Tang's hand and led him inside.

"You have to understand the romance of the Chinese people. There is always a new hope after a dark period. This is the true face of this store."

As Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang walked through this slightly dilapidated wooden corridor, the view in front of them suddenly opened up.

The misty white smoke lingered under my feet, and a cool breath came from the soles of my feet to my body. In front of me was a wooden floor made of ebony, which looked like jade after waxing.

“Look, doesn’t it instantly become more upscale now?” Lu Mingfei let go of Lao Tang’s hand, walked to the front, and randomly picked a table to sit down.

Placed here are all dark red rosewood tables and chairs, and when you are among them, you can smell a faint fragrance, proving that the age of these rosewoods must be very high.

"There's a guest." A middle-aged man's puzzled voice came from another door.

The next moment, the door opened and a man in traditional Chinese clothing walked out.

His pupils flickered with a faint golden light, which was particularly eye-catching in the enclosed space.

He looked into the two men's black eyes, and a hint of doubt flashed across his golden eyes, but then he was relieved.

"Sorry, we don't accept..." The man stopped talking.

Because at this time Lu Mingfei turned his head towards him, his dazzling golden eyes were like the scorching sun, flashing with the authority of a king.

"We meet the dining standards of this restaurant, and it is very rude to refuse guests." Lu Mingfei said lightly with a calm smile on his face.

"I'm very sorry. I didn't recognize you. You meet our reception standards." The middle-aged man in ancient clothes bowed and apologized to them. The golden light that was faintly visible in his eyes also dissipated at this time.

"Xiao Yu, bring the menu to our guest." The middle-aged man called out, and a beautiful girl came out from a small door nearby, holding a menu carved out of jade and placing it on the table of Lu Mingfei and the others.

Old Tang lived in the slums most of the time. Even after completing a mission, he would at most have a meal in an ordinary restaurant to celebrate. He had never been to a restaurant like this.

"Mingming." Old Tang hooked Lu Mingfei's foot with his foot under the table, and then winked at Lu Mingfei.

"This restaurant is so luxurious, can we really afford to eat there? Will we end up not being able to pay and having to stay here to work as a laborer to pay off our debts?" Old Tang conveyed this message to Lu Mingfei with his eyes.

Lu Mingfei made a reassuring gesture to him, telling him not to worry about the price.

After all, this restaurant is free in a sense.

Lu Mingfei then named a few dishes on the menu, "Just these few dishes, bring up all the others."

“This…” The beautiful girl felt distressed when she saw this, because no one had ever ordered dishes like this before. Lu Mingfei’s bold way of ordering dishes made her not know what to do for a moment.

The middle-aged man standing aside also came over at this moment and agreed to Lu Mingfei's order on behalf of the girl.

"Okay, guest, we'll prepare it as soon as possible."

"It's just that you ordered a lot of dishes. It may take us some time to prepare them. Do you want to specify the order in which the dishes should be served?"

The middle-aged man bent his waist to 45 degrees and asked respectfully.

"I don't have any requests. Do you have anything, Old Tang?" Lu Mingfei didn't have any requirements for the dishes, so he turned to look at Old Tang and asked him if there was anything he wanted to eat first.

Old Tang also shook his head to indicate that he had no requests.

"Okay, we will serve the dishes as soon as possible. I wish our distinguished guests a pleasant meal." After saying this, the middle-aged man and the girl quietly retreated and returned to the door.

As soon as they left, Old Tang couldn't suppress his curiosity and looked at Lu Mingfei like a curious baby, "Is this restaurant so high-end?"

At this time, the girl came out with an exquisite teapot and two teacups, carefully placed them on the table in front of the two people according to some rules, and then began to pour tea for them.

"In a sense, this restaurant is really classy because it's a restaurant specifically for mixed race people."

"To put it another way, this restaurant will not accept ordinary people. Even if the person is extremely wealthy or powerful, this restaurant will not be open to him."

Lu Mingfei explained to Lao Tang, and at this moment, he slowly revealed the world of mixed-race people to Lao Tang.

"Mixed-blood? Ordinary person?" Hearing Lu Mingfei saying some words he had never seen before, Old Tang's eyes were full of confusion.

"What is a half-blood?" he asked a question.

Lu Mingfei did not answer Old Tang. Words were never as persuasive as actions. His blazing golden eyes lit up again, like two dazzling golds shining with blinding brilliance.

Old Tang, who was sitting opposite Lu Mingfei, was extremely shocked for a moment. Why did Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly glow? Has the technology of cosmetic contact lenses developed to this stage?

“They are not colored contact lenses.” When Old Tang still thought that this was the result of technological advancement, Lu Mingfei seemed to see through his thoughts and told him that these were not colored contact lenses or other speculations.

"This is the symbol of a hybrid. With it, you can be recognized by others, because only when you can light up your golden eyes can you reach the stage of using the Word Spirit."

Old Tang wanted to ask what a word spirit was, or whether Lu Mingfei was joking with him, but his eyes suddenly flickered and a sudden call appeared in his mind.

"Brother, brother..." It was the voice of the child in the dream, but why could I hear it even though I was not in a dream?

"I will be back, Constantine." Another voice came from my ear, but this time it was not the crisp, childish voice of a little boy just now.

Instead, it sounded like the voice of a calm man, a voice that sounded like a destined king, sitting on his throne and making his precious promise to someone he cared about.

Could it be that I suddenly developed schizophrenia and could hear the voices in my dreams in broad daylight?

Just as Old Tang was thinking this, his vision returned to normal and what he saw was a deep black shadow.

He looked up and saw a monster with a pitch-black body and two golden eyes as dazzling as the sun squatting in front of him and staring at him.