"Damn it, I can't even wake up from this. My concentration is as strong as ever. I am worthy of being a guy who can single-handedly defeat a giant dragon!"
"Lu Mingfei, the old thief Fu Jian has started to become a man, "Hunter" has been updated!"
"Updated? How many episodes has it been updated to?" Lu Ming stood up unconditionedly and performed "sitting up in shock while dying" again.
It was still the familiar dormitory, the familiar empty Coke cans and KFC bags. When that big, mean face came in front of him, Lu Mingfei's head was quickly covered with black lines. He took a deep breath and tried to hold back his thoughts.
The urge to punch that guy's nose crooked.
"I don't know how many episodes of "Hunter" has been updated, but I know that junior brother, you have been sleeping for a whole day. It's like there are a hundred grasshoppers stuffed in your stomach, and you keep screaming like crazy. Doctor at the school hospital
He said that you had just passed the recovery period and were in urgent need of nutritional supplements, so I thought you might be hungry, so I called you."
While Fingel was talking vaguely, he was spitting the bones of spicy chicken wings into the KFC Family Bucket in his hand like a pea shooter. I don’t know how many chicken wings this guy stuffed into his mouth in one breath!
Fingel didn't say that he didn't feel anything yet. As soon as this guy said that, Lu Mingfei touched his stomach, and it was indeed that his chest was touching his back, and there was a raging hunger inside.
So Lu Mingfei turned his attention to the KFC Family Bucket in Fingel's hand, like a hungry wolf with green eyes, ready to pounce on the tiger's mouth to grab food at the slightest disagreement.
"Don't look at me, junior brother. I had already expected that you would fight me. The moment before I woke you up, I had stuffed all the remaining chicken wings and drumsticks into my mouth."
Fingel generously handed the family bucket to Lu Mingfei to see. It was indeed only a skeleton that had been chewed to the point of no flesh left and this guy's sticky and disgusting saliva.
Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, thinking that Fingel was an unreliable dog, and he had to do things like finding food on his own.
"Junior brother, you have just participated in such a major war and have just recovered from your injuries. Nutritious fast food like KFC should not be used to reward heroes. I have prepared good things for you alone!" Fingel!
Said mysteriously.
"Huh? Senior brother, since when have you been so considerate?" Lu Mingfei turned his head in shock, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
"Your senior brother, I have always been such a delicate and tender tough guy, okay!" Fingel complained dissatisfied, and then brought a large dinner plate from the corner of the table, covered with a high-end silver tablecloth.
"I have a bad feeling..." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself dully, looking at the very familiar silver cloth.
"Clang, clang, clang... clang!" Fingel shook the tablecloth violently, "Junior brother, your favorite pork knuckle!"
"..."
"And your favorite sauerkraut and mashed potatoes!"
"..."
"Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll take it away and eat it myself."
"...I like it, why don't I like it? I like it so much, senior brother." Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with sadness, but in the end he chose to compromise with hunger and ready-made food.
Lu Mingfei was working hard while eating Haisedi. Fingel picked up a smooth and brand-new Japanese long knife from the corner and handed it to him.
"Authentic view of famous things?" Lu Mingfei looked at the familiar long knife in surprise. Didn't he and his senior brother Murasame regard this knife as a disposable arrow inserted into the dragon's neck and involved in the explosion?
The long-legged running back? Has it become newer?
"Chu Zihang brought it to you when he came in the morning. Your Kanshi Masamune and his Murasame were salvaged by Professor Mance and others after the explosion, and they were also sent to the equipment department for repair." Fingel said.
"Senior brother's Murasame has been recovered, too. That's good. Originally, I felt guilty for losing his Murasame. After all, the knife was his..." Lu Mingfei realized something and suddenly stopped talking.
"Is that the knife?" Fingel asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, nothing, the sauerkraut in the canteen today is really delicious, hahaha..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and laughed.
"Maybe it's because those sauerkraut is the leftovers I ate yesterday. The sourness is stronger after being left overnight, so it tastes better."
"Fingel...the dog is still your dog!" Lu Mingfei's stomach was churning. The wrinkly pickled cabbage he just swallowed might have some of Fingel's saliva left overnight!
"By the way, during the day and night you were in coma, several groups of people came to visit you. Chu Zihang and Lancelot came once, Nono and Susie also came once, Professor Guderian Manstein
Because the professor and several other professors also came here as a group..."
"There is also a guy named Qi Lan, who is the acting president of the Freshman Association. This kid stood at the door and kept shouting excitedly, 'Lu Mingfei is a born leader' and 'Only Lu Mingfei can save the world.' I think he
He was not in his right mind, so he was not allowed in, but the condolence gifts were accepted."
Fingel pointed to the flower baskets and fruits that were piled up on a whole desk and could not fit on it.
"Why do so many people come to see me?" Lu Mingfei asked puzzledly while picking the pickled vegetables out of the bowl.
"The video of you stabbing a dragon's eye with a knife was posted to the Night Watch forum, and it became very popular, squeezing out the popularity of my fan fiction!" Fingel said angrily.
"Huh? Isn't the 'Kuimen Project' a top-secret mission? Are the mission images allowed to be exposed?"
"Professor Schneider personally gave the instruction, 'Let students know that the Dragon Clan is not invincible, and our S-class is a good positive example.' This is what he said exactly."
"Thanks to you, the students in the college now think that slaying dragons is a passionate and interesting thing. They can't wait for everyone to carry a knife and go all over the world to search for the remains of dragons tomorrow, hoping that a giant dragon will pop out from somewhere.
Poke their eyeballs."
"In short, no one doubts your 'S' level strength now. You are now a national idol in the academy, and your popularity is not far behind that of Caesar and Chu Zihang."
"'Shocked, the third Kassel Overlord has appeared!' is how they describe you." Fingel explained for Lu Mingfei.
"...This headline, at first glance, must have been written by your news department." Lu Mingfei had full evidence to doubt whether the guys from Fingel's news department had gone to the UC Shock Department for training, and the news headlines they picked every time
The smell is too strong.
"You still understand me!" Fingel gave a thumbs up to Lu Mingfei.
"Why is it so noisy outside? Someone is having a banquet in the college? Professor Manstein doesn't care about it?" Lu Mingfei asked doubtfully. Various shouting and fighting sounds came intermittently outside the dormitory.
"Junior brother, you don't know what day today is?" Fingel asked.
"What date is it? The 100th anniversary of Kassel College? The 130th birthday of Principal Angers? Or is it the end of the world when dragons invade the campus?"
"Today is...free day!"
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._