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Chapter Twenty Erii: If you're bad at cooking, practice more!

"Do you think Lu Mingfei has really gone mad?"

A chubby little boy sat in a corner of the classroom. Even the largest size school uniform of Shilan Middle School looked a bit tight on him, which shows that the food he usually eats is quite good. However, this is also in line with the status of Shilan Middle School as a prestigious school.

Xu Yanyan and her twin brother were carefully observing Lu Mingfei's situation. Or rather, it wasn't just the two of them who were observing; quite a few other people in the classroom were also curiously watching Lu Mingfei sitting in the corner of the classroom.

Normally, someone as inconspicuous as Lu Mingfei wouldn't receive such high expectations, but this guy has changed so much in the last two days. These high school students are busy with their studies, and gossip among classmates is the best seasoning for their academic life.

And this usually awkward and timid nobody has become their topic of conversation these past two days.

"Could it be that he confessed his feelings to Chen Wenwen in private?"

Xu Miaomiao proposed a highly probable conjecture, but it was denied by a girl from a literary club standing nearby.

“Lu Mingfei hasn’t even gone to any club activities these past few days. He goes straight home after school, so there’s absolutely no chance he’ll confess to the club president.”

Almost everyone knew that Lu Mingfei had a crush on Chen Wenwen, but they weren't interested in such a case of a toad wanting to eat swan meat. What intrigued them more was Lu Mingfei's current absent-minded state.

After ruling out heartbreak, these imaginative individuals came up with one conjecture after another, but unfortunately, the truth was far more exaggerated than they imagined.

Why did the doctor suddenly refuse?

Lu Mingfei slumped over his seat, muttering to himself in a daze.

Last night, after a great deal of effort, he finally managed to slay the werewolf. When he excitedly ran up to the third floor to invite Dr. Yousefka to leave with him, he was refused by the doctor.

"I'm sorry, I have patients to take care of. Kind hunter, you should go and help others."

"Everyone had a tough time on the night of the hunt."

Dr. Yusevka's tone remained gentle, but for some reason, she suddenly addressed Lu Mingfei as "hunter" and revealed more about the city to him.

After repeated invitations went unanswered, Lu Mingfei left the third floor somewhat discouraged and stepped out of the Youssefka Clinic for the first time.

The dim street scene outside captivated him. The unique Victorian architecture exuded a distinctive charm. This sense of unreality, as if history were descending upon him, made Lu Mingfei wonder if he was having an incredibly vivid dream or if he had truly been transported to another world by the little devil.

But this sentiment came to an abrupt end when Lu Mingfei arrived at a square. After killing the werewolf, Lu Mingfei subconsciously relaxed and inadvertently startled the crowd gathered in the square. He noticed the hair on the faces and hands of those people, as well as their crimson eyes.

Even the slow-witted Lu Mingfei knew he had stumbled upon something terrible, but when he tried to run away, he was stopped by several large, bloodied dogs.

These large dogs were obviously not as terrifying as werewolves, but those few dogs, which had almost no muscle left, were ridiculously agile. They quickly approached Lu Mingfei, and then he gave his first kill in the multiplayer battle to these bloody dogs.

Despite having finally managed to defeat the monster, Lu Mingfei felt no joy at all. The doctor's refusal and the beast-like townspeople revealed more of Yanan's secrets as he took that step.

What is the Night of the Hunt? Why does the doctor call him the Hunter? And why have the townspeople turned into beasts?

These secrets can only be explored tonight.

Lu Mingfei seemed to have become completely immersed in this mysterious world without realizing that he was about to take the college entrance examination.

Time flies at school. Lu Mingfei rushed out of the classroom as the bell rang, and all the students stared at his departing figure, including the teacher on the podium.

Running towards the school gate, Lu Mingfei secretly resolved that today he would at least find out who the doctor was treating and take a stroll around the vicinity of the Youssefka Clinic.

Lu Mingfei, who was deep in thought, obviously did not notice the figure in front of him.

boom!

"Ouch."

Lu Mingfei crashed into a wall-like body once again, sending him flying to the ground. When he looked up, it was that familiar figure again.

"Hey, it's been a while! How have you been?"

Zhou Si greeted Lu Mingfei with a smile, carefully scrutinizing the guy from head to toe. A person's change in mindset is often reflected in their appearance.

Compared to when he first met Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei's eyes were much more determined now, and the lingering cowardice in him had faded considerably. At least in Zhou Si's eyes, this kid was much more pleasing to the eye than when he first met him.

"..."

Lu Mingfei did not respond immediately, but looked at the man in front of him warily. The scene in the grove that day was still vivid in his mind. If it was not an illusion, the man in front of him was someone who could fight such a monster, far beyond what a small Karami like him could compare to.

Moreover, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that Ya Nan's matter was also related to the guy in front of him, since the last person he saw before he fell into a coma was Zhou Si.

"What a coincidence, brother! You're here too..."

Looking at Zhou Si, who was completely naked and whose intentions were completely unknown, Lu Mingfei couldn't finish his greeting for a long time.

"I'm here to find you."

Zhou Si had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with Lu Mingfei. He immediately stated his purpose: "I came here specifically for you."

"...Is there anything I can help you with?"

Lu Mingfei's vigilance intensified, and his hand unconsciously rested on his phone. This was a formidable enemy he could never defeat, so he needed to pray for even greater power to help him.

That means calling the police.

This is a society governed by law. If you dare to commit violence on the street, the police will not let you off easily.

But Zhou Si's next sentence completely shut down Lu Mingfei's brain.

"Did you have fun in your dream?"

Zhou Si slowly walked up behind Lu Mingfei, looking at the gate of Shilan Middle School. It was much more impressive than his old school. It truly lived up to its reputation as a prestigious academy.

"It really was you?!"

Lu Mingfei was both surprised and furious. He had considered this possibility, but he certainly hadn't expected Zhou Si to admit it so directly.

But what annoyed Lu Mingfei even more was that he shouldn't have acted so agitated.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just made a small deal with some people."

Zhou Si held up two fingers and gestured in front of Lu Mingfei. Unfortunately, there was no "fingertip universe" reference at the moment, so Lu Mingfei just looked at Zhou Si with disbelief.

But now that Lu Mingfei's intelligence has gradually taken over, he instantly knew who had made a deal with Zhou Si. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Si put his index finger to his lips.

"Shh-"

"There are some things you should just keep to yourself."

Lu Mingfei forced himself to swallow his words, but Zhou Si had clearly not yet answered his previous question.

"So what exactly are you here for?"

If Lu Mingfei's previous honorifics were polite to strangers, then this use of the formal "you" must be a sign of his heartfelt respect and resistance.

"I think I mentioned before that we are destined to meet, so I plan to teach you a few skills."

As Zhou Si spoke, he pulled out four old-looking books from his pocket, from left to right:

"Tathagata Divine Ax"

"The Eighteen Cuts of Sawing Meat"

The Nine Staffs of Dugu

David Tao's attack

Lu Mingfei's lips twitched. Putting aside the somewhat abstract titles, he pointed to the back of the book "Eighteen Cuts of Sawing Meat," where the suggested retail price of 10 yuan and the words "three times the compensation for fakes" were clearly written in the lower right corner.

Is this book authentic?

"Of course, would you like one?"

Zhou Si stood tall and proud, his expression full of confidence. These books were compiled from Geman's experience in training new hunters. Each book recorded the method of using a weapon, and the final book, Tao Zhe's attack, vividly described the possible weaknesses of each enemy. Only by knowing the weaknesses could Tao Zhe's attack be more lethal.

"Then... how about one?"

Although he didn't know what had gotten into him, Lu Mingfei just felt that this guy wouldn't harm him, and ten yuan was only a day's internet fee.

With that in mind, Lu Mingfei resolutely handed over his last ten yuan to Zhou Si.

Unexpectedly, the moment Zhou Si took the ten yuan, she threw the four books she was holding at him.

"Didn't I only buy one copy?"

Lu Mingfei was somewhat taken aback, thinking that Zhou Si had made a mistake, but Zhou Si just gave him a strange smile.

"I have always been honest and sincere. If I say I will compensate three times the price for a fake product, then I mean it."

After leaving those words, Zhou Si, who had initially maintained a rather sophisticated image, turned and ran. He needed to go back and play games (serious games) with Erii and the others, and he didn't have time to continue arguing with this kid.

Let the little devil handle the rest.

Lu Mingfei watched Zhou Siyuan's departing figure, then looked at the four books in his hand, remaining silent for a long time.

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"Sister Elena, are you free?"

Before Zhou Si returned to the hotel, Erii found Kotori reading in the study. She was holding a book on the phylogenetic tree of flying dragons, and the black-rimmed glasses on her face made her look even more intellectual and gentle.

"Is there a problem?"

Although she initially harbored some resentment towards Erii's existence, it was clearly directed at Zhou Si. However, after spending time together, Elini quickly grew fond of this innocent girl.

"I have some questions I'd like to ask Sister Elena."

Erii held up her small notebook, a hint of confusion on her stunningly beautiful face. Eline closed the book.

"Let's talk in my room."

Erii deliberately chose this time to ask her, clearly not wanting Zhou Si to know.

Elene walked out of the study, and Erii, carrying a pen and a small notebook, quickly followed.

Entering the room and locking the door, Eline looked at Erii, who was standing obediently by the bed, and patted the spot next to her with a smile, gesturing for Erii to sit down.

The red-haired girl in front of her was clearly a bit bigger than her, but she always acted like a little sister, even though she was not young at all.

"Speak, what's the problem?"

Erii has a wonderful older brother, but he always carries a heavy burden and lives a very difficult life. Erii wants to help him, but she doesn't know how...

Erii looked somewhat dejected. Her brother always treated her like a child, never letting her experience the darker aspects of life, wanting her to live in a fairytale world.

But Erii is not a real child. As the sword of the Snake-Headed Eight Families, she has taken the lives of those demons more than once.

Erii is surrounded by people who either treat her like a monster or just like a child who needs to be taken care of.

Didn't you ask Zhou Si?

"Eri asked the hunter."

"What did he say?"