Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 218 Yuansang, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming

"Who's going to smoke it?"

To be fair, Xia Di did not participate in the lottery, but gave this precious opportunity to the three little ones, so that no one would say that he was operating behind the scenes.

Chu Zihang didn't care much about lottery draws or anything like that. After all, these prizes were within easy reach for him. It was more interesting to watch Xia Mi and Lu Mingfei fight with each other.

Under Master Xia's words and deeds, the formerly serious Bingshan boy has developed a tendency to become a fun-loving person.

Of course, Mr. Xia would not admit it. He would rather call it exploring the child's potential.

Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi looked at each other and hid their hands behind their backs:

"rock-paper-scissors!"

There is no such thing as a best-of-three game or a best-of-five game. The outcome is determined by two people in one game.

Lu Mingfei showed his fist as big as a casserole, and Xia Mi made a scissors hand gesture.

"That's it?"

Under the unconvinced gaze of Xiao Longnu, classmate Xiaolu smiled proudly and put his hand into the lottery box without hesitation.

There were hollow plastic balls in the lottery box. According to Lu Mingfei's experience, the big prize must be hidden at the bottom where it is hardest to reach, so he stirred it randomly and grabbed a plastic ball in the corner of the box.

The style of the plastic ball is the same red and white as the Pokémon ball in Pokémon. Before Lu Mingfei could open the Pokémon ball to see what Pokémon he had drawn, the lady at the front desk had already exclaimed:
  "Ah, it's a special prize?!"

Lu Mingfei was stunned when he heard the words. He looked at the front desk lady who looked excited as if she was watching Ou Huang, and felt uneasy about being spoiled.

It felt like Xiaozhi discovered a new Pokémon in the grass. When he was deciding whether it was Pikachu, the love of his life, or a duck with spare food, suddenly a blue Tom cat came in with a double-barreled shotgun. He directly poked Jerry out from hiding in the grass.

And why is the special prize using ordinary Poké Balls? Shouldn’t it be using Super Balls or Master Balls?
  Lu Mingfei secretly complained about the taste of the private restaurant owner, opened the elf ball with his hands, and a colorful prize ticket fell out.

Fortunately, the lady at the front desk only revealed the prizes won. The specific country to travel to was still unknown, so she barely reserved a little fun of unpacking for him.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang both came over and looked at the lottery ticket in Lu Mingfei's hand. They were a little curious about where the tourist country was. It must not be India. They heard that the smell of the Ganges River was very strong.

Opening the rolled-up ticket, what struck the three people's eyes were five bright characters - Seven-day trip to Tokyo!

Lu Mingfei looked at the notes on the prize ticket and found that the owner of this private restaurant was really generous. Not only would they arrange visas, passports and other necessary documents for going abroad, but all the round-trip air tickets for food, clothing, housing and transportation would be reimbursed. It can be said that as long as they don't spend money carelessly in Japan Experience special services, with all expenses paid by the restaurant owner.

"There are only five days, not enough time to apply for a visa and passport, right?" Chu Zihang looked at the young lady at the front desk and raised his own question, because "Dad" has several partners flying around the world, so he has no idea about going abroad. I also have some understanding.

The minimum time required to apply for a visa and passport abroad is generally ten days and a half, which is obviously too late.

In this regard, the lady at the front desk said that the boss has a very good relationship and can go through a special channel to apply for a visa and passport. Five working days is more than enough.

As a local bumpkin, Lu Mingfei never went abroad. Before he met Lao Xia Tou, he had never been out of the province or city. The only time he traveled far away was when Lao Xia Tou took him to the capital to watch a game.

Although it is true that he likes to read Japanese comics, he still has an instinctive resistance to traveling abroad. Perhaps it is because of his deep love for this land.

After looking at the number limit of the lottery ticket, it happened to be a family of three, which meant that if he chose to travel abroad, one of the four dragons would be excluded.

"Can I get a discount?" Lu Mingfei waved the winning ticket and asked the lady at the front desk if he could just take the money and not go abroad.

"This may not work." The young lady at the front desk kept smiling. "The value of traveling abroad cannot be measured in terms of money. This is the intention of our boss. In his words, courtesy is more important than courtesy. It is more important than Mount Tai but less important than a feather."

Hearing this familiar allusion, Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at Lao Xia Tou, frowned and said, "Uncle, could that mysterious restaurant owner be you?"

"How is that possible?" Xia Di spread her hands and said she didn't understand what Lu Mingfei was talking about. He was just a VIP here and didn't even invest in shares. How could he be considered the boss?
  At best, he is a regular customer.

The lady at the front desk also verified his statement and said that the boss was someone else. Lu Mingfei finally let go of his doubts.

"Then can I transfer my overseas travel quota to someone else?" Lu Mingfei asked again, but the answer was still no.

At this point, traveling abroad seems to be a certainty, but Lu Mingfei still has another choice: "Then let's settle for the next best thing. If we don't want this special prize, can we change it to the second prize or the third prize?"

The lady at the front desk smiled and shook her head, completely rejecting all Lu Mingfei's attempts.

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to turn his head and look at Xia Mi, whose cheeks were slightly bulging like an angry puffer fish, with a look of regret on his face: "It seems that you will be absent during the National Day holiday."

It will take a long time for Xia Di to completely solve the remaining problems of the Nibelungen. She originally had a large group of sickles and weasels that could serve as free labor, but because she wanted to plot against Xia Di, she was asking for trouble and even paid the compensation. Madam lost her troops again, so she had no choice but to play in person in person.

Fortunately, with her majestic power as the King of the Mountain, it only takes a day or two to completely solve the problem if she works overtime. There is still a lot of time to play... No, it is to recover a certain oil. A bad adult who doesn't tolerate salt.

It's just that these three guys are going to travel abroad now. She can't take care of the international flight after taking care of the domestic flight. That would be embarrassing and being sent abroad.

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. A girl as reserved as Xia Mi would naturally not do something that would disgrace her status. She could take advantage of the three of them to travel abroad to plan their future actions.

First, carefully search the homes of bad adults and remove all junk food that can induce people to become corrupted. Then, do a little research on those high-tech products.

With her learning ability, she is sure to be able to push the childish ghost to the ground and rub him when he comes back. She will overcome Yagami-an's fancy style, Chen Guohan's iron ball pirouette, and Kagura Chizuru's shameless speech! The last thing is to continue to improve the favorability of godmother Su Xiaoyan, and strive to bring Chu Zihang to his side as soon as possible.

Therefore, Xiao Longnu was not too angry or disappointed. She expressed her attitude briefly and then stopped.

There are three places for the seven-day tour in Tokyo. Lu Mingfei and Xia Di are definitely among them, but Chu Zihang is not sure. If he wants to go abroad, he needs the consent of his parents. If Su Xiaoyan firmly objects, he will be afraid. There is a probability that we will not travel abroad together.

"I'll go back and discuss it with my family." Chu Zihang said that he would try his best. If it doesn't work, Master Xia might need some help.

The arrogant Master Xia waved his hand and said that everything would be taken care of by him, guaranteeing that Su Xiaoyan would never stop him.

So it was decided that the four dragons would go their separate ways during the seven-day National Day holiday. The three of them would go across the ocean, and one would guard the empty house alone.

On the other side of the ocean, some people in the United States are also thinking about whether to go to Japan.

After returning from a mission in New York, Yuan Zhisheng felt that something was wrong with his body, especially as there seemed to be some unknown force in his brain that was blocking his thinking.

While chasing Omi Eiichiro, who had become an A-class deadpool, he met a mysterious American patrolman who had very strange powers. Not only could he control the minds of ordinary people and make them perform a series of funny actions, but he could also make him The royal hybrid lost control on the spot and fell into a coma.

This is very wrong.

He was unconscious for about half an hour. When he woke up, his face was in burning pain. The golden retriever Russell said that he accidentally hit the trunk of the Ferrari while he was unconscious, but he vaguely remembered that he hit his forehead on the taillight of the car. .

But compared to the reason for his sudden fainting, being plotted by some despicable villain is really irrelevant.

He didn't care about Russell's opportunity to retaliate, but asked him very seriously what happened next. Did the mysterious Asian patrol officer do anything to him who was unconscious?
  Russell couldn't help but take two steps back to show his innocence, and stared at him with the eyes of a clergyman. When he couldn't help but put his hand on the handle of the knife, the damn golden hair revealed the truth.

Although there are some fabricated plots mixed in, such as when the Asian patrolman reached out to grab his waistband with the intention of doing something wrong, the golden retriever Russell's magical soldiers came from the sky to save the Japanese handsome boy who was almost innocent, but at least The follow-up matters were explained clearly.

At least Yuan Zhisheng knew that no one checked his body after he passed out, thus avoiding the tragic ending of the glorious sacrifice of all the commissioners.

Then Fingel, who had eliminated two B-level deadpools, hurried over. When he learned that an accident had occurred, he specifically inspected the scene, checked the surveillance cameras, and finally told the two of them with a serious face. The matter is so important that it must be reported to the senior management of the executive department for them to make a decision.

But for some reason, Fingel looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a look like "This Japanese friend, you don't want your secret to be known," forcing him to take a big pot.

When Fingel raised his phone to report an emergency, Yuan Zhisheng stopped him and said that the guy pretending to be a patrolman was actually a member of the wanted list of the Japanese branch of the Executive Bureau and had a relationship with him. A life-and-death feud.

Being forced to take over a big pot and owing two people a favor, how could Yuan Zhisheng remain calm? If he hadn't yet figured out Fingel's details and was worried that taking action rashly might cause unnecessary trouble, he would definitely I will try the legendary physical amnesia method.

Before returning to Kassel Academy, Yuan Zhisheng mobilized the power of the eight Sheqi families in the United States, saying that he must find this guy who intended to murder the young master of the Yuan family at all costs.

But one day passed, and the Sheqi Ba Family gained nothing from their influence in the United States. The mysterious Asian patrolman was like a ghost that did not exist in the world. His files could not be found, and his whereabouts could not be discovered by surveillance. Even even The owner of the Ferrari is unknown.

This made him a little angry at the incompetence of the forces in the United States, but he was also more worried about who the mysterious Asian patrolman was. Was the banging sound that made him instantly lose control of his body his ability or some other reason?
  Recalling the fear yesterday that the earth was spinning as if the whole world was about to topple, but he could only be reduced to a fish on the chopping board. The suffocating feeling of powerlessness made Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but reach out and rub his temples, as if this would make him feel better. Feel better yourself.

He is now in the United States and it is not convenient for him to go to the hospital to check his health.

Although the eight Sheqi families have their own private hospital, which is equipped with a full set of facilities and experts in various fields, Yuan Zhisheng is still worried about exposing his secrets to them.

What's more, this is the headquarters of the Kassel College Executive Department. I don't know how many people in this department are staring at him, the commissioner from Japan.

If he did not go to the college's medical department for treatment after completing his mission, but instead went to a Japanese-controlled private hospital for examination, it would definitely attract widespread attention, and maybe those damn school board of directors and elders would look at him. .

"Perhaps, I should go back for a physical examination." Feeling the subtle strangeness deep in his brain that was almost undetectable, Yuan Zhisheng decided to wait for the incident of this mission to pass and find an opportunity to return to Japan. .

During this period, if anyone or anything wanted to trouble him, he would refuse on the grounds of heavy academic work.

He wrote a string of secret words on a computer that was not connected to the Internet that only he could understand. This was the reason he made up for himself to ask for leave.

Of course it's not some reason like "Gen-san, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming", "Tokyo's wind is very noisy today", "potato chips next door are half price", it's simply that someone dies and needs to go back to express condolences.

As for who dies, just pick any fallen ghost and kill them. No one will care about their life or death anyway.

But when he said this, a gloomy look clearly flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling a past event that was too painful to remember, such as... a certain young man who was stabbed through the chest by him with a long knife.

Any creature will feel pain, fear, or weakness when attacked, but ghosts will not feel that way.

They will only vent their inner violent desires more crazily and make things develop into an irreversible situation.

Sighing, Yuan Zhisheng put aside those distracting thoughts for the time being and thought about how to explain the situation to his father when he returned.

If you told him directly that he was subdued by a strange guy with two sticks, he would probably be very disappointed in himself.

He was originally a super hybrid who had high hopes from the Eight Sheqi Family. He was the emperor who would lead the Eight Sheqi Family out of the control of the headquarters in the future. How could he fall so easily like Captain Yantou:

"Sure enough, let's wait until we find out the reason before telling dad."

　Why is the temperature difference between day and night so big today? Half the pack of tissues is gone!
  　　
  　
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