"It's impossible, and there's no need. At least, if they want me to get involved in this trade fair, just tell me directly. There's no need to go to such trouble." Lu Zefei rubbed his chin with a look of deep thought on his face.
"Who could that be?"
Lu Zefei thought for a while, "I suspect it's the Ye family. Two reasons. First, Ye Sheng is from the Ye family. Maybe Ye Sheng will reveal my information to the Ye family, (and then let the Ye family Avenge him for cuckolding....)
Lu Zefei vomited silently in his heart and continued: "Ahem, so they may know that I have some special methods; secondly, this Ye Lansu is also a member of the Ye family, so the Ye family is always monitoring Ye Lansu, it is also reasonable, of course, these are all speculations without evidence."
"But why do you do this?" Xia Mi asked in a flattering way to help Lu Zefei sort out his thoughts.
"Testing, these guys already know that I am a high-blooded hybrid, but bloodline should not be the focus of their attention. The focus is on some other abilities I have displayed. They will try me again with this trade, or, in the transaction At the meeting, there may be hybrids from the five major families who will come into contact with me.”
At this moment, Xia Mi was listening quietly and eating French fries without interrupting.
When it comes to this kind of intrigue, Xia Mi is a fool.
Xia Mi also asked Lu Zefei before for advice on how to be as scheming as you. Lu Zefei said: "Watch more Conan. Conan is not enough for Zhen Huan. If Zhen Huan is not enough, go and see Gong Suo Xin Jade."
Xia Mi's evaluation of Lu Zefei's method was that it was useful, but not much.
If you have that time, you might as well eat more.
"Xia Mi, the weather is nice, let's race again!"
Xia Mi looked up at the gray sky. It was already 10:30 in the evening. The weather was nice...your sister...
Xia Mi rolled his eyes at Lu Zefei and immediately said, "You seem to want me to use the [Wind King's Eyes] ability in front of you?"
Lu Zefei met Xia Mi's suspicious gaze and nodded.
Although Xia Mi was a bit stupid, Lu Zefei's strange behavior these few times allowed Xia Mi to guess some clues.
Naturally, Lu Zefei would not explain that this was because he needed the speech spirit fragments to increase the level of the speech spirit and the progress of the Phoenix Mark. He had a better explanation.
When you are in doubt, just use [Mirror Pupil] to deal with it.
"My Word Spirit is [Mirror Eye]. If I can observe your [Wind King's Eye] more carefully, then the Word Spirit I copy will be more powerful."
"You told me earlier, there is no need to race, I will show you directly. In addition to this, I can also teach you one of my unique tricks." Xia Mi hooked Lu Zefei's shoulders and said in a sisterly tone.
"Xia Mi, you are so good to me, woo woo woo."
Lu Zefei, the storm is crying!
I treat you as a tool, but you treat me as your son! !
However, it seems that there is no shame in being the son of the Dragon King!
...
Late at night, the lights of the entire city light up, and the neon lights ignite the night, reflecting an illusory unreality.
The hard skyline is looming in the light, and those tall business buildings are like cages woven with light and shadow under the light.
When Lu Mingfei returned home, he successfully restrained his desire, did not go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet, and did what he thought was the right thing to do in his life.
He saw Lu Mingze, a fat little man who was 160 centimeters tall and weighed 160 pounds. He was uncharacteristically different today.
At this time in the past, Lu Mingze would sit in front of the computer, with his feet on the table, chatting with the girl with his penguin hanging. When the conversation got exciting, he would let out two obscene chuckles with unknown meaning...
Today I am sitting at my desk concentrating on my homework.
Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze and felt a little emotional. He was so old that he couldn't even hold a girl's hand. He suddenly remembered that his cousin Lu Mingze, who was younger than him, had actually been in love for several rounds. This was outrageous.
As for why Lu Mingze started to study so intently today, it was because the short-haired pretty lolita named "The Scar of the Sunset" deleted this little fat guy.
Of course this was done by Lu Mingfei.
In order for Lu Mingfei to make progress together with him, Lu Mingfei added one more sentence before deleting the other party.
"Whenever you become the first in grade, I will promise to be with you."
The little fat guy Lu Mingze seemed to have awakened. He was smearing shit on the wall and typing the wrong words. He was trying hard to get better. His aunt almost took Lu Mingze to the hospital for a brain examination.
Lu Mingfei returned to his room quietly and put all his weight on the big bed.
He looked up at the ceiling and recalled what had happened in the past few days. He found that he seemed to have enlightened himself. He seemed to have understood the supreme forgetfulness in Taoism.
He recalled the first time he met Chen Wenwen. It was midsummer last year, and the cicadas were screaming outside like they were today.
He was looking at an ant, when Chen Wenwen in a white dress appeared in front of him and appeared in his world.
Chen Wenwen wore shallow-heeled sandals and walked lightly, as if she was walking on tiptoe slightly at night, as if she was about to pass by him.
"Are you Lu Mingfei? Do you like reading? Do you want to join the literary club?"
It was these words that made Lu Mingfei think that this was love at first sight and that he had really fallen hopelessly in love with a girl.
...
Lu Mingfei once thought that he could not help but fall in love with her, and he once discussed with his brother Lu Zefei how to express his feelings.
Lu Zefei said this at the time,
...
"I know you like Chen Wenwen, but how much do you know about her?" Lu Zefei said in an old-fashioned tone.
Lu Mingfei raised his hand to answer, "Brother, you are asking the right person. She is the president of the literary club. What is her favorite book? What shoes does she wear? What is her favorite food? yes...."
Lu Mingfei talked about these things endlessly, as if this girl was everything in her life.
That girl, her white cotton skirt, canvas flat shoes, the cyan wall-creeper outside the window, and the warm sunshine of spring, summer, autumn and winter took root in Lu Mingfei's heart.
"Okay, okay, I know you know her very well, so, do you know how to confess your love to this girl?"
this....
Lu Mingfei was suddenly stopped by his brother's question, and he hesitated and couldn't speak...
"For example, you can use something more literary and add more rhetoric to make her feel that you are very artistic. In this way, will Chen Wenwen accept you?"
Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said with a shy expression: "What if... what if Chen Wenwen really accepts it?"
Lu Zefei took a deep look at his little brother and twitched the corner of his mouth.
What if...she really accepted it?
Really accept... What the hell are you thinking about?
Lu Zefei's expression at that time was like looking at a fool.
