Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"It's weird! It's really weird! It's so damn weird!"

He felt that the research of the past ten or even several dozen years was all waste paper.

Do not!

It is very likely to become a worthless toilet paper!!!

"What the hell are you all standing there for? Quick! Record all the data! Not even a little less!"

The old man roared and waved his hand.

"Quick!"

"Move, move, move! Move, everyone!!!"

Crash-!

The newly arrived assistant was startled by the big shot, and suddenly the documents in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry!"

The girl squatted down to collect the documents and apologized in a panic, but got no response.

The other graduate students under the big shot stared at the screen in silence. After a long while, they finally came to their senses.

They nodded like chicks pecking at rice, silently operating the instruments and recording the data.

The old man bit the pen and gently wrote in his diary.

"On the day, a hurricane formed on the coast of xx city, longitude:, latitude:, wind level: unknown, damage caused, 0, code:"

The old man frowned and thought, then he wrote down the strokes with great force,

"The vanishing tornado."

call--!

The old man looked at the calm weather map and sighed heavily.

He had a hunch that this would be a topic that would require a very long study.

It is also unclear whether he will be able to know the truth behind this anomaly during his lifetime.

First update!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 105 Xia Mi: Why not just eat my brother!

I must beat up Sakura!

In an unknown black state on the other side of the ocean, in a dark underground tomb of the dragon clan, the winding roads are like a maze.

"No. 13, what are you doing? Are you lost again? Damn, when will you change your directionality?"

The leader, wearing a nightgown, slapped a young man on the shoulder with his left hand.

Old Tang turned around awkwardly and shook his confused head.

"No, didn't you see the golden light just now?"

"Fuck! Don't say that when you're robbing a tomb, you're trying to scare people to death!"

"Don't be so frivolous, hurry up and explore the way ahead. I couldn't find you just now, and several of our brothers were killed in the traps."

"Okay, okay, I'll go explore the way now."

Old Tang chuckled, stood up and walked forward in the dark.

It seems that next time I go on a mission, I can’t stay up late playing StarCraft.

The death of many teammates after getting lost is no big deal; the main thing is how much bonus he will have to deduct.

But you can’t deduct any more. If you do, he won’t be able to pay the rent and internet bill next month.

As Old Tang went deeper, the sophisticated alchemy array set up in a certain dragon's underground tomb seemed to have lost its effect.

The dragon characters echoing in the air murmured prayers, carrying boundless fear, and dissipated the power and might.

“I don’t know about this kid,” the team leader waited for Old Tang to walk farther and farther away, and only released the hand holding the shotgun behind his back when he thought the distance was safe.

"What on earth is that?"

At the same time, he realized that the palms of his hands under his black leather gloves were covered in cold sweat.

After all, the terrifying golden pupils in Old Tang’s eyes just now almost scared him to the ground!

In a subway somewhere in Beijing, a long dragon like a ferocious beast roared past, making a piercing roar.

The enormous force is transmitted layer by layer, all the way underground.

In the vast space, muddy yellow rock fragments fell.

The girl sat on the stone platform, staring at the small TV opposite, shaking her calves under her JK skirt.

On that enchanting face, her eyes were bright and she looked with great interest.

Suddenly, golden pupils appeared!

"Brother," Xia Mi lowered his eyebrows, his face stern.

She patted the stone platform beneath her.

"You should feel it too, right?"

Rustling!

As the rubble fell, Fenrir rolled his eyes and looked upward, but he could not see the girl on his body.

Snapped--!

"Don't look up,"

Xia Mi slapped her brother in anger.

"I have no clothes on."

Fenrir gave up raising his head with an innocent look on his face and made a muffled sound.

"I'm not wearing any clothes either, why can you look at me?"

"Sister, what do you feel?"

The childish tone rose and fell, the emotions of depression and curiosity alternated in the blink of an eye, and the expression changed rapidly, just like a child of only a few years old.

call--!

Xia Mi sighed helplessly and hit Fenrir's head unhappily, causing a roar like an earthquake that shook the entire underground.

"Idiot! Big idiot! How could I have a brother like you!"

Not long ago, the power in her body suddenly decreased, but she didn't notice it. After all, she stopped it in time and didn't lose that much.

But didn’t you feel the vibration of various elements in the void just now?

Didn't you notice the release of such terrifying power and authority?

As expected, potato chips and cartoons will only make people who are not smart to begin with become stupider and stupider!

She's so mad!

Or just eat your brother!

Xia Mi bared her teeth like an actress, trying to act ferociously, but to others, she might just be a spoiled little girl.

call--!

Xia Mi sighed softly.

My brother looks so silly. Even if I really want to eat him, he will scream in pain but won’t move.

There's really nothing you can do against him.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Fenrir's eyes were filled with tears as he carefully handed over his precious potato chips.

"Sister, don't be angry. Eat it."

"You! There's really nothing I can do with you. If I don't eat them, they're all yours!" Xia Mi's long hair was in disarray as she bared her teeth and claws.

She jumped lightly, landed lightly, picked up the striped panties on the ground, put them on while muttering,

"Brother, stay here and don't run around."

Well, our own children can’t run away.

Xia Mi turned back in annoyance and pointed at the tip of a dragon's nose in the sky.

"Don't move either!"

The last time she was in chaos, quite a few buildings collapsed. In order to get home and get rid of the bald men in suits and sunglasses in the crowd, it took her a while.

Jing's brainless brother will only cause trouble for her!

"I know I won't move. If I move, you'll beat me up and not buy me potato chips for a month. It hurts."

But who can blame the cartoon for being so interesting?

Fenrir was stunned and pouted sullenly, "But where are you going, sister?"

"Go back to the beach to study."

Although she didn't know what happened exactly, if her feeling was correct, the source of this violent fluctuation came from the city where she attended junior high school.

Xia Mi bent down to put on her pantyhose, put on her black leather boots, tapped her heels, and pointed at the cartoon backpack behind her.

As if aware of the reluctance in everyone's eyes, Xia Mi revealed a helpless smile.

She waved her arms in a big circle and raised a finger.

"Okay, brother, stay here. Next time I come back, I'll bring you a big bag of potato chips that will last you a month."

Thinking about her own little treasury, Xia Mi lowered her eyes and said nothing, silently comparing one to seven.

"The kind that can last for seven days if you save it."

Xia Mi showed a youthful and beautiful smile, turned around, and waved goodbye.

"Let's go, brother!"

As she turned around, the girl lowered her eyes and whispered, like a fairy, unpredictable.

"Don't worry, one day, I will take you out."

"Hmm," Fenrir murmured softly as he looked at the delicate figure disappearing into the darkness.

"Be careful, sister."

The empty underground kingdom echoes with the king's childlike prayers.

Fenrir stared at the TV in boredom.

He was the only one who was wrong, and his sister said he was not a human being.

So, he is the only dragon left.

Click!

Click!

It's the sound of potato chips.

It tastes like chewing wax. I don't know whether I am chewing the puffed potato or loneliness.

A small country in the sea, among tall buildings,

Eri frowned subconsciously. She got out of bed barefoot, ran to the French window and looked towards the west. After being absent-minded for a long time, she shook her little head and trotted back to the big duck sofa.

"Sakura, you're so slow. It's been a whole day."

Eri pouted, looking unhappy, and took notes quickly.

", Sakura is late, Eri will definitely give him a good beating later."

Who made Sakura break her promise?

Eri blinked, then she remembered that she didn't seem to have agreed on a specific time with Sakura.