Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"Reaching a demon-slaying corps? Not to mention that I have no intention of joining the underworld, the main thing is that there are no such things as demons to be killed in my world!"

"Ding dong!"

"Tip: Breathing techniques not only have combat capabilities, but their essence is to develop the potential of living things and enhance their control over their own bodies and even spirits. It has many effects, including but not limited to beautifying the face and clearing the skin, strengthening the body, and prolonging life. It is an excellent gift for friends and family during festivals."

Beauty and skin care pills?

Pills to strengthen your body?

Longevity soup?

Why do I feel like he is evolving towards Tang Seng?

Shiquan Dabu Decoction?

Lu Mingfei blinked, his mind subconsciously full of thoughts.

He! Lu Mingfei!

If you don’t give gifts during festivals, give a bottle of blood.

It’s New Year’s Day, and your brother Lu has nothing to give you. If you kowtow to me, I will give you a drop of blood.

"Forget it, it's better to have it than nothing. At a critical moment, it might even save a life."

"At least the carrier is blood, not something weird."

Lu Mingfei murmured and stretched, looking around in the darkness, looking at the system,

"Xiao Tongzi, what's going on now? What's wrong with the simulation content? Keep going!"

"Ding dong~!"

"Since the host is under 18, the system has specially saved the game to prevent minors from becoming overly addicted to the game."

"In other words?" Lu Mingfei curled his lips.

"It's that vitality value that has returned to zero?"

"The answer is correct. Goodbye, host."

"Wait! Wait!"

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and wanted to ask something, but his body lost weight and seemed to fall.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

"wait a minute!"

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and spoke subconsciously.

He called the system several times, but found that it did not respond at all.

Lu Mingfei, full of energy, stretched his waist and turned his neck.

"Is it my vitality that has been reset to zero? Or is it that the system is out of power?"

After all, integrating the seeds of the breathing method into the current world laws would probably consume a lot of energy.

So, what does the system consume to keep itself running?

Suddenly I became a little curious.

"Lu Mingfei!!!"

Suddenly, I heard my aunt yelling from next door.

"It's only this late, can't we sleep?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes slowly swept across the doorway, and he did not have the usual subconscious reaction of trembling when he suddenly heard his aunt's roar.

He sat down quietly at his computer desk, turned off the alarm he had set for exercise, and crossed his hands.

It was five o'clock and the sky was about to brighten.

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes to the papers on the computer desk in the dim light coming through the window.

Santo, Makomo, Giyu, Urokodaki-sensei, and a dozen of the seniors who have passed away

The trial of Mount Narrow Mist and the assessment of the enclosed Mount Fuji.

That was his unfinished mission in the Demon Slayer world.

despair--!

Lu Mingfei picked up the pen that was blown to the ground by the autumn wind and added new content.

Spring, Narrow Mt. Misty Mountain, those three bastards with jumping seconds, four wooden bowls, a waterfall and a small pond.

Xia, the Purgatory family, fireworks and three owls, and a girl who jumps when she sees fireworks?

Autumn, Fenggu, stubborn pink, white hair (crossed out), Shimizu, Kuangjin, Hagi cake and ointment.

Autumn, Taoshan, crybaby, the title of senior brother, fragile and arrogant purple.

Dong, Bai Xue Hong Ting, big brother Yao Zai, sister Tian Yin, and two little white hairs (always crawling on my body, like two kittens).

That's a new bond!

"I always feel like I'm in the game,"

Lu Mingfei chuckled and shook his head.

“I’m much happier than I am in real life.”

He slowly pulled out the page underneath.

"We must protect everyone!"

Lu Mingfei stroked his chin and gently added a few words below.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard."

He changed his pen style and left behind a few strings of words that only he could understand.

Calm your body, ignite your will, be wild, be brave, and calm your mind.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou

"If other people saw this, they would definitely laugh at me for being an immature man."

But what does it matter?

Once your mind is clear, you can be at ease in the world!

Lu Mingfei collapsed on the bed. He wanted to take a nap and rest, but he heard familiar words in his ears.

Even in a peaceful era, we must keep burning our ambitions, study! Exercise! Become stronger! Become better!

then

Not long after, there was a creaking sound at the door.

At half past six, when my aunt was cleaning the house, she pushed open the door of Ming Fei's room and was suddenly stunned.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Lu Gucheng was changing his shoes with a toothbrush in his mouth, but he saw his wife standing in front of Lu Mingfei's door in a daze.

"Nothing," the aunt shook her head subconsciously, then looked at her husband in surprise.

"Gucheng,"

She pointed at Lu Mingfei's empty bed.

"What happened to this kid Ming Fei?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 85: Eri: It's not a good time to break into a house on a rainy day (4k)

Lu Gucheng frowned, approached the door, and mumbled incoherently.

"Your schoolbag is not here either. You must have gone to school to study."

"What the hell!"

My aunt looked incredulous, frowned and cursed.

"That's good. Now that I'm in high school, I know how to be anxious."

"Don't always look at people with old eyes," Lu Gucheng glanced at the wall, was stunned at first, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"When you've been away for three days, you should look at him with new eyes. Ming Fei is only 16 years old and just started high school. He will eventually grow up."

Aunt pursed her lips and cleaned Lu Mingfei's room silently.

"It all smells like sweat. It looks like I really went running yesterday."

She pulled Lu Mingfei's clothes from yesterday, sniffed them gently, and put them on her shoulders.

Halfway through the journey, my aunt saw a glimmer of silver on the table.

"What are you doing with that needle, kid? If your clothes get damaged, call me and they will be healed soon. Look, it's bleeding!"

Auntie cursed as she took out a few bills from her clothes and stuffed them into Lu Gucheng's pocket.

"I'll give you 200 to buy cigarettes, and the other 300, you give it to Lu Mingfei. Getting up early is a good thing, how can you not eat!"

"Wife, here."

"Shut up. Don't think I don't know that you secretly gave money to Lu Mingfei. I was just being magnanimous and didn't argue with you."

"What are you doing, wife?"

"Before, I was worried that he would go to the Internet cafe all the time and not study well. Now, let's give it a try first, and wait until this semester's midterm exam! When his results come out for the final exam next semester, as long as he is not pretending, you can give him more money."

"Oh, right! Don't tell me it was given by me. There has to be someone at home to keep these two kids in check."

"I see. Are you still worried about me doing things?"

Lu Gucheng smiled and almost swallowed a mouthful of foam.

After a careful look, he looked at the wall and laughed.

"Are the words above a game guide?"

"You have grown up a bit, but Mingfei, you are a bit childish."

"but,"

"Strong-willed children are really popular."

"Oh no! Gucheng--! The weather forecast says it's going to rain today. Did he bring an umbrella?" Aunt's voice came from the living room.

Lu Gucheng walked towards him,

"Don't worry. As a noble school, Shilan High School has good students. There are also many students who study on Sundays. There will always be someone to pick him up."

"Heh! Do you think your Ming Fei has that kind of popularity?"

"Oh, don't worry, honey. Maybe the goddess of luck is on Ming Fei's side and won't let the rain fall."

"You are so lazy, if you don't want to send me an umbrella, just say so."

"If you want me to give you an umbrella, you can just tell me. Hey! Wrong! Wrong! Don't do it!"

Lu Mingze pushed the door open with her big belly, rubbed her hazy eyes, and widened them slightly.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion,

He always felt that his parents seemed to be in a good mood today?

Did you win the lottery without telling him?

The couple seemed to sense their son's gaze and stopped at the same time.

I don’t know if it was Lu Mingze’s illusion, but he always felt that there was a hint of “You are so disappointing” in his parents’ eyes.

Lu Gucheng looked at Lu Mingze's big belly and sighed.