Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Su Xiaoyan sullenly crawled into Chu Zihang's hot bed and watched the two men explain the whole thing.

Chu Zihang turned off the screen and looked helplessly at his mother who looked like a little girl.

"Okay, now that the truth is out, it's time for you to go to bed."

"I can't sleep," Su Xiaoyan buried her head in the quilt, feeling very depressed.

"I'll go heat up the milk for you," Chu Zihang stood up, walked into the kitchen, and opened the milk his father had sent today with ease. He opened the bottle, set a timer, heated it, and prepared just the right amount of sugar.

He took the time to pull out his cell phone and send a message.

Chu Zihang:

"Ming Fei, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

Lu Mingfei:

"I don't know. Looking at the current situation, it would be useless to reply and clarify directly."

"Some relatively rational comments are like dead water."

"Let's wait until the end of the semester, at least until the results of my physical test and midterm exams. I'm confident that I can change some of my reputation."

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Chu, for causing you so much trouble."

Chu Zihang:

"It's not a big deal. I'm used to all kinds of comments from time to time. But you, I'm afraid you've been under a lot of pressure from the outside world recently."

"Do what you want. I will do my best to support you."

Lu Mingfei: "Thank you, Senior Brother Chu."

Chu Zihang: "It should be."

Chu Zihang in the kitchen was silent for a while, then called the vice-president of the Kendo Club.

The vice president is also a game fan, and it is common for him to play games all night long, so I am not afraid of waking him up.

"Hello, who is this?" The phone was dialed, and a deep voice came out, mixed with the crackling sound of the keyboard: "Noob! Scam! I can't help you! Damn it!"

boom--!

With the sound of the keyboard hitting the screen, the game on the other side came to an end.

"Hey! President Chu? Please tell me what I want to say if you need anything." The vice president suppressed his temper and lowered his voice.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while and asked,

"Has the Kendo Club's program been submitted?"

"No, but it's already been completed. Is there anything that needs to be changed?"

"Add Lu Mingfei in to take your place and fight against me." Chu Zihang arranged softly.

"No problem! It's such a tiring and dangerous job, and if anything goes wrong, I'll be in trouble. To be honest, I've been wanting to find someone to replace me for a long time, but the three members are not good enough, and no one dares to take the job." The president smiled happily, then realized something, frowned and asked,

"But is it okay? President Chu, this Lu Mingfei is a freshman who just joined, right? Is he okay?"

"I believe him, he's fine," Chu Zihang replied affirmatively, "Also,"

Chu Zihang's eyebrows were stern, and he whispered in a deep voice, which made the other party break out in a cold sweat.

"Take our two knives,"

"Change to a real sword!"

Third update,

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 137 The stage is gradually being set up!

"Is this what you're going to do?" The vice president was stunned for a moment, and whispered that he had changed the program schedule. However, the computer with a broken screen was more or less inconvenient.

Although I am confused, President Chu has always been very reliable and has never made any mistakes.

He asked me to change it, so I changed it honestly.

The vice president moved the mouse back and forth, placing the parts of the page that needed to be changed in a corner of the screen that was still visible.

After checking it several times, he pursed his lips and typed a line of words at the end:

"Note: This program is somewhat dangerous. Please be prepared, school hospital personnel."

Ignoring this precaution resulted in the school hospital having to pay an additional financial expense for "traumatic injury medicines" in the following days. After all, except for Kassel College, no school hospital doctor could have anticipated that lacerations might occur during the Kendo Club's program!

Click, click——!

A mechanical sound came from the printer, and soon, a brand new program came out steaming hot. It felt hot to the touch, just like touching a smooth little stove.

"I don't know where this Lu Mingfei is from, this new genius from Shilan High School. Not only does he dare to fight against President Chu, but he even dares to use real swords."

"Tsk, I hope nothing will happen then."

The vice president who doesn't visit the forum kept clicking his tongue and looking at the new program schedule with admiration, little did he know that the so-called god of traffic knew nothing at all.

Ding dong!

The timer knob of the hot microwave pointed to the red line.

Chu Zihang opened the microwave with temperature-proof gloves, put in a spoonful of sugar that he had prepared in advance, and stirred it gently while lowering his eyes in deep thought.

It should be correct that someone is secretly targeting Lu Mingfei.

Indeed, as Lu Mingfei said, in this situation, a simple verbal rebuttal would have little effect.

The most powerful weapon to shatter public opinion is the facts witnessed by the public!

But only the results of physical examination and midterm examination are not enough.

Lu Mingfei needs a more powerful fact that can tear apart all the evil words!

What he can do is to provide Lu Mingfei with a stage!

A dazzling stage for everyone to see!

Chu Zihang knew that Lu Mingfei seemed to be somewhat resistant to the stage, as if he lacked confidence.

And he, who was called "Senior Brother Chu", was one of the few people who wanted to give someone a push.

Let them be surprised by you, Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang picked up the milk through the wet towel and was about to open his door when his cell phone rang again.

father:

"Zihang (rubbing hands), I saw you and Lu Mingfei on the campus forum."

Chu Zihang:

"no!"

Chu Tianjiao, who was crossing his legs, sneered and put out the Cuban cigar beside his mouth, muttering to himself,

"It's not good, it's not good."

Although some hybrids have mental problems, they can sometimes be quite extravagant.

But Mr. Chu still wants to have a grandson or granddaughter more or less.

"Music, let's go!"

Listening to the song and imagining the scene of his daughter-in-law being brought home, Chu Tianjiao grinned with anticipation.

I don’t know what kind of girl she will be, whether she will be tall or petite, quirky or proud and cool.

Chu Tianjiao crossed his legs and shook his ankles.

But no matter what kind of girl she is, he will definitely give his parents-in-law a big red envelope to thank them for educating the little devil who can win his son.

what--!

so good.

I guess when Zihang really gets married, he can retire and help his son take care of the children.

In the secret hut, I hummed a song with full expectations for the future.

Lu Mingfei, unaware that he had already been arranged properly, was happily browsing the campus forum.

"Tsk, now that I look at it this way, I used to..."

Click! Click!

Lu Mingfei stared at those shameless photos and slid the scroll wheel awkwardly.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

Well, it feels like facing my own dark history.

Looking at the voting board on the forum, "Lu Mingfei vs. Zhao Menghua, who will win?" and the data of 3:2678, Lu Mingfei shrugged helplessly and clicked the mouse calmly.

"Hey! My friend! Ordinary real life is starting to become interesting."

Lu Mingfei imitated the tones of Western dramas in his memory, like a madman amusing himself, but in the end he shook his head.

Well, he really wasn't good at high-end stuff like drama.

4:2678 data, the gap is still huge and is widening.

"Happy birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday to Mingfei~!"

"Happy birthday to you!"

Lu Mingfei was not at all flustered. He threw himself on the bed, sang a happy birthday song softly to vent his still good mood, and gently turned his gaze to the simulator.

[12 years old: After a short break after the New Year, everyone became busy again.

Your parents were busy organizing the establishment of "Wisteria House" stations in various places of the Demon Slayer Corps. With the help of the dead child, the efficiency of the crows in conveying information was doubled. They had been suppressing their sad faces, but now they were a little more relaxed.

The Butterfly couple are busy with the reform and construction of the Demon Slayer Corps' medical department, and have already made some preliminary progress.

The medicinal material channels in various places were originally very difficult to convince, but with the help of the dead child and the crow, there seemed to be a hope of seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

Therefore, at the dinner table, they were even more attentive to the dead child's crow than to you.

At one point you felt that your status in the family was even lower than that of a crow. 】

[Kanae Kocho has not been seen for more than ten days in a row, and has been frantically participating in ghost-killing missions in various places.

This gentle girl is growing rapidly in actual combat, like a beautiful flower stained with blood, with a touch of solemnity.

She is holding back her energy, wanting to become a pillar faster than everyone else! 】

[Shinobu Kocho's research ran into trouble. The stock of wisteria flowers was running low, and it was very troublesome to collect and dry them. Moreover, the poison she extracted needed to be injected into a demon before it would show any effect, which was equivalent to being ineffective.

But the sight of her with dark circles under her eyes feeding ghosts with wisteria fluid at night was really creepy.

Why didn't I realize before that this girl is so cruel? 】

[Once, you frowned and asked why the toxins were not purified by distillation. Then, in front of the girl's bewildered look, you gestured with the vague method in your memory, which instantly lit up her eyes.

Your grandfather, who was drinking tasteless sake nearby, accidentally heard this, blinked his eyes, and had a bold idea! 】

[Not long after, a kind of wine with a higher alcohol content than sake was born in the same instrument. It quickly became popular among the Demon Slayer Corps. However, it was not known whether the extraction of poison and wine together would give those drunkards stomach upsets.

With his keen awareness, Ubuyashiki Yoya immediately established wineries of all sizes across the country.

Your unintentional act has created a new source of income for the Demon Slayer Corps. 】

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 138 Sword Dance to Kill Ghosts!

[With the bribe of wine, your grandfather's status in the swordsmith village has skyrocketed. Even the process of making custom weapons for Shinobu Kocho has been much faster, and he has even changed the design drawings one after another.]

[Organization, medical care and even finance!

The Demon Slayer Corps is thriving in all areas, and Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's expression when he sees you is getting more and more exciting. Every time he sees you, he exclaims, "You are worthy of being me, Mingfei!"