Chapter 378: Birthday cake (make up for yesterday)
In fact, there was one thing Lu Mingfei didn't say, which was that Ender was really a very casual guy. He would randomly appear anywhere and then do something that seemed illogical.
And only after a long time has passed, you will realize the purpose of what he did.
For example, now, Lu Mingfei was sinking into a very soft big bed, feeling that his whole body was wrapped in soft fabrics. Combined with the thin quilt on his body and the air conditioner blowing cold air from above, he felt uncomfortable all over.
The reason was not that the air conditioner was too cold, but that he was now in a European-style room, and a blond foreigner was staring at him on the wall opposite the bed.
Yes, that's an oil painting. According to Ender, this fat man is Caesar's ancestor, his name is Nero Gattuso. As his name suggests, he is the ultimate stallion for both men and women, with more than thirty wives.
There are more than ten descendants with stable bloodlines, making the Gattuso family the first mixed-race family in Italy.
"This damn fertility..." Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart. After the trip to the island country, he also sent gifts to his father who was far away in the North Pole. It was nothing more than something to nourish the blood and nourish the essence.
Supplements and little blue pills and stuff.
After all, my father is a man with a harem of ten girls, but he is not in good health and has not given birth to a younger brother or sister in all these years.
Dad’s apocalyptic survival plan now seems to have a long way to go!
Thinking like this, Lu Mingfei curled up into a ball, like a baby in her mother's belly, but in her heart she thought of her mother, Qiao Weini. Lu Mingfei knew that her mother was a very gentle woman, but also a very strong woman.
She would cheer for herself hoarse at the school sports meeting, stand in front of her when she was being bullied, and gently ask herself what she had learned today...
But when he learned the true identity of his parents, the cozy little home in the past suddenly changed. His father, who was sitting on the sofa picking his feet, became a stallion like Caesar and his father, fighting for the future of mankind in the Arctic.
Work hard to breed.
My mother, who knew how to cook in the kitchen with a smile, became an outstanding graduate of Cassel College, an S-level specialist in the Executive Department, and could slash from the left to the right of the Golden Gate Bridge with a weapon.
I just don’t know if their relationship will be as good as before, or is the intimacy I see actually just a disguise between the two of them?
Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little lonely. The students in Kassel were all good at disguise. As far as Lu Mingfei knew, in the last outdoor combat class mission, Zero disguised himself as a fourteen-year-old girl and put that
The pedophile's mission target was caught in a trap.
The last target was kicked in the lower body by Zero and died miserably.
In this school, you will always put on a mask involuntarily to hide your true identity.
What about mom and dad? Are they also acting?
Lu Mingfei didn't know, nor did he want to know, that tomorrow was his birthday, but now he couldn't sleep at night in a manor outside Avignon, France, waiting for Uncle De to introduce him to a group of people who were similar to Caesar's boss tomorrow.
The son of a rich family.
The last time I heard the name Avignon was in art class. The art teacher who looked similar to Li Yong showed an abstract painting on the screen. Five girls composed of geometric figures looked at Lu Ming outside the painting.
No, that is Picasso's "Les Demoiselles d'Avignon", a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation like a child's painting.
This is a city with rich history and cultural heritage. There are many tourists coming and going, and it is a good place to live. However, Lu Mingfei always felt that Ander's purpose in bringing him here was not simple.
The last time he put himself on the plane to the island country with a smile, he also said that the mission was very simple. In the end, he had to face the new White King. He destroyed half of Tokyo in one battle and is still rebuilding it.
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When he threw himself on the truck last time, he said that the task was very simple, just sending something to each other. In the end, Old Tang became the Dragon King and he lay in bed for more than a month.
But what will Uncle De let himself do?
With such questions in mind, Lu Mingfei fell deeply into his dream.
In the familiar void, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and saw Lu Mingze wearing a chef's uniform in front of him.
The other party pushed a dining cart, with an absurdly large three-layer cake placed on it. Lu Mingfei even thought that he could fit into the cake. The surface of the cake was decorated with beautiful roses made of pink cream and made of chocolate.
Complete decorations were dotted around, and a huge twenty-cross-like logo was placed on the cake, matched by twenty candles of different colors.
"Happy birthday, brother!"
The little devil took out a cake knife that was about the same height as him and handed it to Lu Mingfei: "It's time to cut the cake."
Lu Mingfei didn't move and looked at the little devil warily: "Are you recovered?"
After arriving in the island country, the little devil never appeared again. Lu Mingfei once thought that the battle with King Bai exhausted his energy.
Snapped!
The little devil snapped his fingers, and the surrounding environment changed. A sofa appeared behind the two of them. The little devil pulled Lu Mingfei to sit down, looked into his eyes and said, "Brother, are you caring about me?"
"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I just asked casually." Lu Mingfei was not used to looking at a man like this. He turned away and looked at the birthday cake prepared by the little devil: "But thank you anyway, it's so big
I’ve never seen a birthday cake like that.”
Lu Mingfei was telling the truth. Neither Aunt nor Ande would buy a cake of this size for Lu Mingfei. Auntie didn't have that much money, and Uncle De, who had a very old-fashioned sense of thrift,
I will not use my wealth on such extravagance and waste.
"It's just a dream anyway, I'll just enjoy it." Lu Mingfei stood up, cut off a small piece with a knife, turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
The little devil smiled and shook his head: "Brother, a piece of cake is not a birthday gift. The real gift is inside the cake."
"What the hell?" Before Lu Mingfei could react, he only heard a loud bang in the cake. The cream mixed with chocolate exploded and splashed all over Lu Mingfei. A huge gift box was placed inside the cake.
Now the cake bursts and the top of the gift box opens.
The smell of roasted meat filled the air, and several roast chickens flew out of the gift box, hovering around Lu Mingfei with their alluring aroma and golden skin.
"I bought you the most beautiful stripper from the Moulin Rouge," the little devil frowned and glanced into the gift box, then turned his head in disgust: "But it seems I forgot to take her out before baking the cake.