In the conference room of the manor, the secret party's school board was watching the birthday party held in the garden below. This kind of relaxing moment is the time when you can best understand a person.
Now the celebrations below are becoming more and more lively. Caesar is a walking atmosphere machine. With him there, you will never worry about being left alone. People surround him and Lu Mingfei, pushing the atmosphere from one climax to another.
A climax.
Even Frost Gattuso, an old stubborn man, had to admit that Caesar was indeed a natural leader, the kind of guy who could speak in the most neutral tone before a battle and then lead the troops towards the enemy with the cheers of the crowd.
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On the other side, Frost looked at Lu Mingfei, whose face was red and whose movements were a little reserved. This child's performance was a little worse, but Frost knew that this child was not as weak as he looked. Lu Mingfei
They are not just like harmless little white rabbits, but rabbits will bite people when they are anxious.
As for the last one, Frost looked at Chu Zihang who was standing on the edge. I have to say that Mr. Ander does have a way of judging people. This kid is the type who can fight very well. If Caesar is the leader
, is an agitator, then Chu Zihang is an outstanding executor, a man with generals and talents.
So Ender recommended him to clear the way for his juniors?
Frost thought this way, it is a very common practice to capture capable people by relying on kindness. What Ander wants to do may be to make Chu Zihang an outstanding executor of the Lu family, and then Lu Mingfei
Reach the top of the Conclave as a leader.
But now, everything is still undecided, and Frost focuses his attention on Caesar again.
At this moment, Caesar below was dragging Lu Mingfei into a cake fight. Chu Zihang, who was watching the show next to him, could not escape his vicious hands. After being smeared in the face with a piece of cake from Caesar, he also joined the cake fight.
ranks.
"What a waste." Ender yawned: "These guys don't know how to cherish food at all."
"Young people are always a little crazier." Angers rolled his eyes and said calmly: "I was crazier than them when I was young."
Ender nodded weakly: "Yeah, I even forgot that you are from Cambridge. There are a lot of people causing trouble there."
Angers' crazy look during the battle made it easy for others to overlook the fact that he was actually a doctor of history from Cambridge. Before he met Meneke Cassel, Angers' biggest hobby was sitting on the edge of Cambridge and watching.
The wind blows up the girls' long skirts, admiring the beautiful curves of their calves.
Cambridge is the most famous university in the UK. This avant-garde university has produced many famous left-wing figures, such as the famous Cambridge Five. As red-haired spies born in Cambridge, these five guys have turned the UK into a complete enemy.
Angers studied from undergraduate to doctorate in the era of various student movements. The craziness he said when he was young was not like smearing cake on the faces of his classmates like Caesar, but most likely giving speeches to promote red ideas among his classmates.
He also led students to strike classes and engage in movements.
When you think about it this way, Caesar's behavior is nothing.
At this moment in the venue, Chu Zihang wiped the cake on his face, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Lu Mingfei. The other party took it, wiped off the cream on his face, and looked at the birthday in front of him that had changed beyond recognition.
Cake, with an excited smile on his face, mixed with a bit of embarrassment.
"Thank you, senior brother. I didn't expect Uncle De to give me this surprise." Lu Mingfei wiped the cream off his head. Next to him, Caesar, who was naked from the waist up, wiped the cream and wine stains on his body with a towel. I have to say, now
Caesar smelled of the sweet smell of wine and cream, which was very appetizing.
The young people present were all talents from various families. After laughing for a while, the atmosphere began to relax. It was halftime. Everyone was sorting out their clothes. Lu Mingfei looked at the newly made clothes with some distress.
Seeing this, Chu Zihang pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned with his eyes to follow him.
The two quietly left the venue and were led by the waiter to a dressing room. Ander upstairs saw the two walking towards the dressing room and gestured to turn the camera to the center of the venue to give them some privacy.
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"Mr. Ender is really gentle," Frost followed suit, moving the camera away from Caesar who was changing clothes: "He is indeed an educator."
"It's just to give the child a little privacy." Ander shrugged and began to talk about the troubled people in the college who were difficult to educate and the story of how he treated them in the psychological counseling room.
In the dressing room, Lu Mingfei looked at the empty wardrobe and asked, "Did Uncle De prepare any other clothes?"
Chu Zihang shook his head: "No, he probably didn't expect us to have a cake fight."
As he spoke, Chu Zihang made a few hand gestures, and a magical light flashed through him. Lu Mingfei's clothes and head became clean. Chu Zihang said: "But I can use the mage's tricks to clean it for you. At least it won't last.
Live today."
Lu Mingfei touched the clothes that were originally stained with cream. They were now clean, with no oil stains at all. They felt like new ones, but his hair was back to a chicken coop-like state. It looked like two magic powers.
There are still some conflicts.
"Magic is so convenient." Lu Mingfei sighed: "This thing is much easier to use than the spirit of speech."
Chu Zihang nodded and cleaned himself up: "Magic is more versatile than Yanling and can handle more situations, but the attack power of low-level spells is not as good as Yanling."
"That's you, senior brother." Lu Mingfei said speechlessly. Chu Zihang's speech spirit is Jun Yan, who has a first-class attack power. Naturally, he would feel that the power of magic is somewhat insufficient.
The two cleaned up their clothes, walked out of the locker room, and returned to the lawn. At this moment, most people had cleaned up and were forming a few small groups, exchanging something with each other. There were also people walking among several groups. The entire
The scene was no longer as lively as before, but had a bit more aristocratic elegance and calmness.
Xia Mi stood aside, choosing desserts to eat with great interest. Zero stood next to her. The two exchanged words from time to time, but mostly Xia Mi spoke first, and then Zero gave a simple
answer.
Lu Mingfei was about to walk towards the two of them when he was stopped by a young man carrying champagne. The man looked to be in his mid-twenties, with round eyes, a pale complexion, and a look like
Lightning scars extend from his forehead to his eyes.
Seeing the person coming, Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Harry Potter?..."
That's right, the person in front of him looked like a grown-up Harry Potter. Lu Mingfei even doubted whether the person would summon a broomstick and fly into the air in the next second.
The man saluted politely and introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Tom Riddle. Can we chat?"