Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 9 Is picking up something from someone else considered stealing?

His voice was so loud that everyone in KFC heard it and couldn't help but look outside.

On a commercial street where people were coming and going, a Harley Fatboy motorcycle exactly like the one in the "Terminator" movie slowly passed by.

There were two people sitting in the car, just like the governor and the young savior in the second part of "Terminator", they were a combination of adults and children.

They were wearing black full-face helmets, and their appearance could not be seen clearly. Even if they were wearing simple sportswear, there was a filter in the eyes of passers-by at this moment.

Lu Mingze and his friends all leaned in front of the glass, looking enviously at the child in the back seat of the Harley who was almost the same size as them, wishing they could sit there and enjoy the gazes of passers-by.

"I'm so envious. I also want to sit in the Terminator's car and go for a ride." The little boy biting the French fries murmured to himself.

The companion next to him echoed: "Yes, that must be very popular with girls."

Although they didn’t know the brand of Harley, they all knew how majestic it would be to ride on this motorcycle. When The Terminator was released, students often begged their parents to send them to school on black motorcycles just to brag to their classmates. I also became a terminator.

Lu Mingze chewed the inexplicably boring chicken leg meat and wondered in his mind how much money his family had. If he told his parents to buy a motorcycle like this, would they agree? If he agreed to buy a car, would he have to reluctantly carry it? He went to see the sea with the class beauty who always ignored him...

"Hey, stop, stop."

The voice of his friend interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and found the Harley parked in front of a restaurant not far away.

He stared closely at the two people who got out of the car, wanting to see what the man who owned the same motorcycle as the Terminator looked like.

But it's a pity that from this angle, they can only see the back, and can't see each other's face at all.

The little fat man Lu Mingze felt that their backs looked familiar after taking off their helmets. He seemed to have seen them somewhere before, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

When they were about to walk into the store, the boy turned to look at the waiter at the door, and Lu Mingze instantly recognized the familiar profile.

"That's Lu Mingfei?!" He couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, causing his friends to look over.

"That boy in the back seat is your cousin?" someone asked in disbelief.

Lu Mingze also doubted whether his eyes were hallucinating. Lu Mingfei clearly went out to find the way with the uncle next door who never went out. How could he appear in the city center and drive such a handsome motorcycle.

"Um, I must have seen it wrong." Lu Mingze felt that he most likely saw it wrong. They were a little far apart, so they couldn't see clearly, and Lu Mingfei had an ordinary face. , maybe it’s just a peer who looks very similar to him.

After all, he clearly remembered that Lu Mingfei changed into a pair of sports shorts when he went out, but the man just now was wearing black trousers, and the color of his shirt was also different, so he was definitely not the same person.

After taking a sip of his drink to calm down his shock, Lu Mingze calmed down his emotions and asked his friends to sit down and eat again, and stop paying attention to the situation.

In order to prevent them from bringing the topic back to Lu Mingfei, he also suggested that he go to the game room to play later, preparing to share with them the ultimate combo of Yagami'an that he had worked hard on for a long time.

Lu Mingze just concluded that it belonged to someone else, and it was naturally Lu Mingfei who had changed his clothes. At this time, he looked at the luxurious decoration in the hotel and was a little frightened:

"Uncle, it's very expensive here. Are you sure you want to eat here?"

Classmate Xiaolu is a good kid. He didn’t want to take advantage of others in vain. He was thinking of finding a small restaurant to treat Xia Di to lunch as a return gift. Unexpectedly, the other party took him directly to this restaurant, which looked cheap. , even if he were sold whole, it probably wouldn’t be enough to pay for a meal.

Xia Di was very pleased with this. When her children grew up, they knew they cared for their elders, and said softly: "It's okay, we are not short of money." This is a private restaurant. It is said that the owner's ancestors once served as royal chefs in the palace. Specifically, Xia Di didn't know and wasn't interested in knowing which noble person he had served in which dynasty.

Anyway, he just came to have a meal, and he didn't want to listen to some made-up stories before the meal, which would disturb his purity and possibly cause unnecessary misunderstandings among the children.

"Come, let's see if there are any favorite dishes." After entering the private room that had been booked in advance, Xia Di handed a menu to Lu Mingfei, while he randomly selected two signature dishes and ordered the chef to prepare them as soon as possible.

Looking at the exquisite food pictures on the menu, Lu Mingfei's mouth was salivating and his stomach was rumbling. He was so exhausted that he wanted to order everything on the menu and eat it.

But after all, the price was there, so he still asked to be on the safe side: "This shouldn't be the same as Master Kong. The picture is for reference only, right?"

The waitress waiting nearby responded with a smile: "Kid, please rest assured that the dishes in our store are genuine and not falsely advertised."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Lu Mingfei felt relieved and ordered a piece of pork knuckle and a piece of shredded sweet potato.

It's not that I don't like the other dishes, it's mainly that these two are cheap.

While waiting for the food, the simple classmate Xiaolu slowly tasted the brewed jasmine tea, and his eyes fell on the silver flip phone in Xia Di's hand.

The appearance of the phone was a little different from what I had seen in the past, and somehow it looked familiar.

The unique shape and the pattern that looks like half an apple look like the mobile phone used by the protagonist in this year's new "Kamen Rider 555" to transform.

"Uncle, where did you buy this mobile phone? It doesn't look like a toy." Lu Mingfei looked at the transformed mobile phone carefully. He always felt that it didn't look like a toy that cost two yuan a piece. The metallic color looked too real. .

Could it be that some rich local guy specially asked someone to customize it?
Xia Di was browsing the messages on her phone intently. When she heard him asking, she replied without raising her head: "I picked this up at the sea."

"Liar, how could a mobile phone be floating in the sea?" Lu Mingfei said that he still knew some common sense in life.

"Oh, that's because there was a man floating on the sea, and I picked it up from him." Xia Di added appropriately.

"Hey, why didn't you tell me that you also picked up a matching belt?"

"Huh? How did you know? That man really had a belt wrapped around him at that time." Xia Di raised his head in surprise and looked at Lu Mingfei, who was speechless.

"Please, you don't really think that boys my age have never seen special films, do you?" The boy who was about to enter junior high school rolled his eyes, always feeling that he was being underestimated.

"Also, uncle, you are not picking up things if you just randomly take them."

Because the other party was treating him to dinner, he didn't say "taking without telling was called theft".

Xia Di thought about it and realized that it was indeed unethical to take other people's things casually, but he had asked before taking it and the other party acquiesced, so it shouldn't be considered stealing.

What's more, on the other hand, he not only returned the property to its original owner, but also helped him escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If it were serious, that person would have to say "thank you" to him.

Thinking of this, he smiled with relief: "It's okay, I have already paid you."

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