Chu Zihang looked at the message from Norma with a solemn expression.
"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei noticed something wrong with Chu Zihang and couldn't help but ask.
"I asked Norma to check this Mr. Dantès..." Chu Zihang rubbed his eyebrows, "This Mr. Dantès is not simple at all... It can even be said to be scary."
"How do you say that?" Xia Mi came over curiously.
"He is a mysterious rich man who has emerged in recent years." Chu Zihang said slowly, "His power now involves various fields, and it is growing at a strange speed. Even some old mixed-race families
They were all kicked down by this rookie."
"Not only that, Cassel suspects that Mr. Dantès is a powerful hybrid. Because anyone who is hostile to Mr. Dantès will change his mind inexplicably. We suspect that this person may have awakened to spiritual knowledge.
The spirit of control."
Chu Zihang said solemnly.
"Mind control!" Xia Mi exclaimed.
A dark emotion flashed across her eyes. Just now in front of Mr. Dantès, she didn't feel the blood of the dragon clan. She thought he was just an ordinary person.
However, that little bastard named Collet did have dragon blood. At first, she just thought that Collet's mother was a mixed race. Unexpectedly, this rich man was not simple either.
And mind control... She seems to have seen this kind of word spirit somewhere before. Is it from Bai Wang's lineage? Xia Mi is not sure.
After all, Bai Wang's bloodline has been hiding in a corner and dare not come out.
If this Mr. Dantès really had the blood of the White King, it would explain why she did not feel the blood in him.
Lu Mingfei also came over, and then saw the legendary experience of this mysterious rich man, and couldn't help but said: "Is that little bastard's father really that strong?"
These information should all be true. In that case, after they rescued the little bastard, they might be able to get into the lap of this mysterious rich man.
"That's right..." Chu Zihang looked a little weird, "But the reputation of Mr. Dantès is not very good."
"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi's Bagua souls burned brightly.
"If I guess correctly, the little Collet we sent back today should be the illegitimate son of Mr. Dantès." Chu Zihang recalled the various abnormal situations that had occurred before, combined with the information sent by Norma.
information, and told Lu Mingfei and the others his speculations.
"Illegitimate child?" Lu Mingfei was surprised for a moment, "Could it be because Collet's last name is not Dantès?"
"Well, it is said that once upon a time, Mr. Dantès had a romantic relationship with a beautiful woman, and this woman gave birth to Collet for him. But he did not expect that Mr. Dantès abandoned this woman directly.
, he only brought back his own son. And he was not even willing to give his son his own surname." When Chu Zihang said these things, his eyes were filled with gossip.
"I see. No wonder that little guy wants to run away from home." Xia Ming's face showed a distressed look, and his whole person exuded a strong maternal glow. "It turns out that it's because his status at home is not easy.
ah……"
"It seems that the maids and waiters just now had a strange attitude towards this young master." Lu Mingfei was thoughtful, but he always felt that something was not right.
But he looked at Chu Zihang and Xia Mi with unpredictable expressions. The two people had obviously imagined a lot of things, such as a large-scale drama about wealthy families...
"..." Dawn.
How dare you openly speak ill of him in the room he provided! Do you really think he can't hear you?
And since when has he had a relationship? Is it someone else’s imagination?
Even if there is, it will only be you!
Why do those maids and waiters have strange attitudes? It's because they are themselves too!
Except for Jason who just left, everyone else here is his marionette, and his attitude towards Collet is certainly not that of a normal servant.
And Collet himself is already used to it. Dawn knows that his smart son has probably guessed part of the truth. Therefore, Collet is always so good when facing maids and waiters.
"Forget it..." Dawn sighed. It wasn't just once or twice that his reputation was harmed. No matter what others said, it didn't cause much interference to him anyway.
…………
the next day,
Lu Mingfei climbed up with difficulty from the soft and comfortable luxurious bed.
In order to thank them for bringing Collet back, Mr. Dantès specially arranged them in the luxury suite on the top floor. He also promised that he would bear all the accommodation and living expenses.
Lu Mingfei felt flattered.
He slept on this very comfortable and soft bed last night and felt refreshed in the morning.
He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, a little reluctant to get up from the warm bed.
He has now been sealed on the bed by the Great Quilt Demon King.
It was so quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Lu Mingfei suddenly had a strange feeling, not sure where he was. There was no evidence to prove that he was still dreaming or had woken up. On such a morning, waking up alone in a strange place was not like a dream.
Is it the same as a dream?
Although he has always been a person with a weak sense of existence, he has never felt so unlanded. Lying on the soft bed, he felt like he was suspended in the air. He suddenly felt a little unsure about what he should do with his future.
Although he has been promoted to sophomore year in a daze, except for the messy theoretical knowledge about dragons, he has not learned anything else. For example, those practical classes that are about to start will require him to fight hand-to-hand with other people.
, Lu Mingfei felt that his little arms and legs might not be able to withstand the torment of other dragons.
I don’t know if that devilish version of Lu Mingze can help him improve his physical fitness...
Just when Lu Mingfei was thinking about Lu Mingze, a very familiar voice came from outside the door:
"Brother, get up and have breakfast!"
The door opened, and Lu Mingze pushed a shiny silver dining cart in. He was not much taller than the dining cart, but he was seriously wearing a white chef's uniform and a French chef's hat.
Lu Mingfei was already accustomed to the elusive movements of this little devil.
"I just got up. I'm so tired. I want to eat in bed, so please push me over." Lu Mingfei put on a good posture and leaned on the pillow like a French noblewoman waking up from a spring sleep.
"Caviar with freshly baked whole wheat toast, Danish baguette with dried raisins, lemon juice fried chicken breast, Munich grilled white sausage," Lu Mingze said like a butler, rigorous and attentive, "You need coffee and milk for drinks.
Cereal or kiwi juice?”
"That's all? I love fried dough sticks and tofu patties the most!"
"No problem." Lu Mingze opened the silver buckle cover. Inside was a set of Chinese white porcelain tableware, four well-fried fried dough sticks, two bowls of tender tofu puffs, and a few side dishes. Gaoyou Salted Egg, Jinhua
Ham, Hangzhou vegetarian chicken and Wang Zhihe red bean curd.
As for the caviar, Danish, chicken breast, and grilled sausages he just mentioned, none of them exist.
"Are you kidding me? You pretend to be a French cook with four fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu?" Lu Mingfei said this, but he was very happy in his heart. An ordinary breakfast would be very good. If he really is like Lu Ming
He didn't really want to eat the delicious breakfast that Ze mentioned.
"Our customer service is first-rate. Magic Breakfast. If you want to eat French breakfast, it must be French breakfast." Lu Mingze sat on the edge of the bed, "You only have two fried dough sticks and a bowl of tofu.
, the other half is mine."
Lu Mingfei hesitated for a while, a little confused as to whether he could eat the breakfast sent by this guy Lu Mingze. Who knows whether this guy used his strange ability to conjure it up. If it was an illusion, it would be fine. At most, it would be equivalent to eating it.
I didn’t eat it. But what if it was disguised with other messy things?
Lu Mingze probably guessed what his silly brother was thinking about. He rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei, picked up the tofu puff, blew on it, took a sip himself, and then said leisurely: "If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain."
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Lu Mingfei was about to have an attack, but he still couldn't stand the smell of the fried dough sticks, so he grabbed one and took a bite. It was really a great fried dough stick, the crispy and oily flavor was very tempting.
"I have something to say. I didn't summon you this time, so I don't keep accounts." Lu Mingfei muttered. Anyway, he just thought about Lu Mingze in his mind, and it didn't count as a summons.
After a big spoonful of tofu paste, a hint of spiciness comes through, and it tastes very much like the breakfast stall in front of my uncle's house.
All in all, a very satisfying breakfast!
As expected, the devil's service is attentive...
"Of course, it was agreed when we made the contract." Lu Mingze looked very generous, "Something will happen today, and I came here to inform you to prevent you from making mistakes."
"Something happened?" Lu Mingfei frowned and picked up a chopstick of vegetarian chicken.
"You will have an important event later and need money, but I know you are a poor dog, so I want to remind you, don't ask that Dawn to borrow money..."
"???" Lu Mingfei looked confused and interrupted Lu Mingze's words directly.
"Why do I need so much money? And even to the point of asking Mr. Dawn to borrow money... Are you kidding me?" Lu Mingfei asked Lu Mingze with a look of disbelief.
He has a generous scholarship at Kassel College. It was awarded based on his grades. His theoretical scores were very good. At the end of the semester, Principal Angers specially gave him a president's scholarship.
Although he has spent roughly half the money, he has also saved a lot. It can be said that Lu Mingfei is not very short of money now. As long as it is not high-end expenses like that rich man, in daily life
It's still completely manageable.
No matter how you look at it, you don't need to borrow money.
Did Lu Mingze make something wrong?
"Listen to me first." Lu Mingze waved his hand helplessly, "You will indeed have a big event in the future. You will know when it happens... Stay away from that Dawn, he and his son will
Something’s not quite right.”
"What's going on?" It's not that Lu Mingfei didn't believe Lu Mingze's words, but he had been in contact with the father and son, but he didn't have any special feelings.
"That little guy's bloodline is very high and very dangerous, like a bomb that can explode at any time..." Lu Mingze frowned and said, "Under normal circumstances, children with this kind of bloodline will not grow up at all...
But……"
"Bomb?!" Lu Mingfei was surprised.
"Don't worry...his father has added many layers of seals to him." Lu Mingze said lightly. What he didn't say was that in fact, he couldn't even understand the things on this child. Before, he only had a brief peek.
, I suddenly felt a very strong palpitation...
Hearing this, no matter how slow Lu Mingfei was, he realized something was wrong: "Then why does Collet's father still let him run around?"
Lu Mingze shrugged: "I don't know. I'm not an expert on emotional issues. What do the things in their family have to do with me? But it's really weird."
"Then..." Lu Mingfei remembered the information about Dwayne Dantes that he had seen last night, "Is that rich man really dangerous?"
"Yes. You have to be careful." Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei and said seriously, "It's best to stay away from Mr. Dantès and don't believe what he shows on the outside. It's like what he said to me yesterday
His son Collet seemed to care and love him very much, but in fact he was not even willing to give him a surname, nor did he bring Collet's mother back... It is enough to show that this Mr. Dantès has problems with his style and conduct.
Don’t be fooled by his gentle appearance.”
"Those are all illusions created by him to the outside world."
"Well...I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded, but he still had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was indeed wrong.
"My Yuchuan brother, you know, don't trust other people... In this world, I am the only one who is always with you, because... you are my brother." Lu Mingze's eyes were filled with emotion.
Feeling uncontrollably sad, he reached out and gently touched Lu Mingfei's forehead.
The moment Lu Mingze's hand touched his forehead, he felt an indescribable warmth. It was not because the hand holding the tofu was naturally hot, but because there was a substantial warmth flowing into Lu Mingze's palm.
His body. That kind of simple and natural contact seems to have happened thousands of times in dreams, touching your forehead and saying...brother.
Lu Mingfei was in a daze for a moment, then subconsciously reached out and touched Lu Mingze's head, feeling the soft short hair, and said softly: