Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

After taking a bath, Eliyi sat on the big bed, and Lu Mingfei blew her hair.

This has almost become a daily habit before going to bed. They always do this before turning off the lights.

Lu Mingfei never knew that a girl's hair would take so long to dry. Most of the time he washed his hair and waited for it to dry naturally, not bothering to use a blow dryer.

"Shall we print the photos tomorrow?" Eriyi wrote in a small notebook. She had already sorted all the photos on her phone.

"Tomorrow we have to go to change your blood first." Lu Mingfei put down the girl's long, silky hair. The dark red hair like silk brocade was draped on the girl's shoulders. He took out a hair rope and helped Hui Liyi tie her hair. Tie up.

Tomorrow is the day agreed upon for the blood transfusion. Old Tang and Constantine have already moved the alchemy equipment needed for the blood transfusion to the Nibelungs. Everything is ready, all they need is the east wind.

When it came to blood transfusion, Eryi shrank into Lu Mingfei's arms, seeming a little worried.

"It's okay, don't worry." Lu Mingfei hugged her, "I will be by your side during the blood transfusion, holding your hand and never leaving."

The next day, Nibelungen.

This empty mine has been greatly changed. In addition to the large TV hanging on the rock wall, a chandelier has been installed on the top. The originally dark space feels bright and bright after the lights are turned on. It's spacious.

If someone breaks in by mistake, they might think that this is a new cinema with a mine theme, because there are snack shelves next to the rock wall, and a variety of snacks are neatly placed on the shelves.

They built a snack warehouse here just for Fenrir's use.

A hollow bed made of pure gold was placed at Fenrir's feet. The intertwined golden threads outlined beautiful patterns. In the middle of the bed, there was a human-shaped groove, and the bottom of the groove was made of fine water jade. The bedding is just enough for one person to sleep on.

Xia Mi gently tapped a golden thread, and the other threads also resonated, like a piece of sweet music.

"It seems that your skills haven't deteriorated yet." Xia Mi's fingers brushed the golden thread, and the gold and jade intersected, making a continuous resonance sound, as if a living being was cheering for joy.

"Why do I think this thing looks familiar?" Lu Mingfei touched the cold jade plate.

"Jade garments with golden threads and jade boxes with beaded linings. Your human royal aristocrats once made similar imitations. They believed that jade could lock the soul. After death, they would wrap their bodies in jade stones and connect them with gold threads. , Since then, they believe that in history that has not yet happened, they will be resurrected one day." Xia Mi said.

"Uh huh." Old Tang, who was wrapped in a diaper, stood on the golden jade bed with his hands on his hips.

"Brother said that he made the first golden jade garment, but it was a disposable item and could not be brought back to life. Its principle is to use alchemy to give life to the 'gold jade garment'. The person sealed in the garment will Before the 'Golden Thread Clothes' dies, it can hang on to its own life. Although it is a leisure work, it is also the pinnacle of alchemy that is difficult for humans to reach."

"Then will Hui Liyi lie in there and get blood exchange?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Uh huh."

"My brother said that we should wait for Fenrir to form a cocoon first and collect the fetal blood before lying in it."

"Cocoon?"

"It's a process similar to hatching. After dragons devour the blood that can evolve, they will form a cocoon. After breaking out of the cocoon, their abilities in all aspects will be greatly improved. This process usually takes a few days. It can vary from hours to days. When my brother has formed a cocoon, the blood extracted from the cocoon is fetal blood." Xia Mi looked up at the silly Fenrir beside him, who was having fun with Eri, one by one. The dragon happily played the game of throwing the ball. Eriki threw the baseball in her hand, and Fenrir caught the ball with his claws.

For some reason, Xia Mi always felt that his brother was exhaling when he handed the ball back.

"Shall we start?" Lu Mingfei took out the Philosopher's Stone from his arms. The deep red was like thick black ink.

"Let my brother eat the gem." Xia Mi said: "It will take about half an hour to digest, and then it will start to form a cocoon."

"Let me do it." Lu Mingfei expressed his understanding, took down a pack of seaweed-flavored potato chips from the snack shelf on one side, opened the package, and threw the gem in.

"Would you like potato chips?" Lu Mingfei called loudly and waved.

Fenrir, who was having a great time, turned his attention.

"Eat!" it agreed, opened its big mouth, its neck snaked down, and lay on the ground.

Lu Mingfei took the opportunity to pour the potato chips into its mouth. Then it chewed a few mouthfuls happily, raised its head, and swallowed it in one breath.

Before, it would have reluctantly licked it with its tongue to taste it, but thirty years ago in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the poor dragon of that year already had a snack warehouse, his pockets were bulging, and he had to eat big meals.

How can it be as satisfying as eating a large amount of meat when you grab a chicken bone and taste the meat?

"You can just wait, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"right."

Xia Mi secretly sighed to Fenrir.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This way of eating is really wasteful. My brother actually does not need to eat in the Nibelung. When he eats snacks, he can only taste them. Even eating a slice is a taste. Eating a pack is also about tasting. There is not much difference between the two ways of eating, but eating one pack in one bite and eating one piece in one bite.

Brother, you don’t know how hard it is to make money. If Lu Mingfei doesn’t buy you snacks, how will your sister, a dragon, feed you?

"Play cards for a while?" Lu Mingfei found another deck of playing cards from the shelf.

"What are you playing for?" Xia Mi adjusted her mentality. This was a big benefactor. The blood contract would be completed, but she felt that she could still give her a hug. After all, there were two dragon kings here, and they were fire dragons that were recognized as powerful in combat. King, Odin has really come to your door, so we can take care of each other.

"Duzhu, Jinhua, Texas, choose one."

"Uh-huh!"

"Brother said he also wants to play cards."

"Anyone who wants to play cards, sign up!"

"Me!" Fenrir's eyes immediately turned around.

"I help my brother play his cards." Constantine raised his hand.

"Including Eriyi, there are five of them. Let's play Jinhua."

"What's the stakes?"

"Well, how about a sticker? The loser will have a sticker on his face."

"Please, do you think I am a junior high school student in elementary school!"

"What about gambling?"

"Forget it, let's stick the note."

Constantine sat down with Old Tang in his arms, while Hui Liyi, Lu Mingfei, and Xia Mi sat in a circle around Fenrir's dragon head.

Constantine held the cards with a serious expression, Old Tang sat in his arms, and the baby's face showed a maturity that was inconsistent with his age.

In New York, Old Tang often went to Chinatown to play cards. It had been a long time since he had played cards, and his hands were really itchy. He soon got into the mood.

In the game of Jinhua, only one person can win in each game. At the beginning of the game, three random cards will be dealt to each person, and no one knows what their trump card is.

According to different combinations of cards, there are six levels in total, one level higher than the other.

After the cards are dealt, everyone decides in turn whether they want to see the hole cards in order.

If you choose not to look, only one chip will be counted and your turn will be skipped. If you choose to look, you have two options. One is to throw the card directly and only lose one chip. If you choose not to throw, the minimum is The stakes are twice as high as the low score.

After a round, the person with the lower card will usually throw away the card, and the remaining people with the higher card, or those pretending to have the higher card, will play cards against each other.

After the cards are drawn, each other looks at their trump cards. Whoever has the higher card wins. From beginning to end, only the person who opened the card and the person who was dealt the card know the trump card and will not expose it to others.

The multiplier of the cheat money can increase very quickly, because if I play you, you must bring out the same chips as me, and the chips on both sides must be equal.

Suppose my hand is small, but I can pretend that my hand is big, and keep adding chips without hesitation, until the opponent feels guilty and dare not follow. I am afraid that my hand is not as good as yours, and I am afraid of losing too much. Then throw the cards first.

Therefore, this game also tests strategy and courage. It does not mean that whoever has the best cards will win. Confidence is also very important.

There are also those who don’t even look at the cards until the end. Life, death, wealth, and fortune depend on God, and it’s all up to God to decide whether you should win or not.

Generally speaking, this game is very suitable for playing when there are many people gathering. A maximum limit is often set. Otherwise, it is very common for the game to rise to hundreds of times the low score, or even higher.

The game was tense and exciting, and Xia Mi was unhappy. He lost several games in a row.

Eriyi never looked at the cards and resigned herself to fate.

Xia Mi defeated the others with sheer force in all three games. In the first two, her cards were very big, including a flush and a straight flush. However, Eriyi's cards happened to be one level higher than hers.

In the last hand, she got the leopard, which was the three largest aces, and the black golden flower. She thought she would never lose this hand again, but who knew that what Eryi had in her hand was actually a single card of 352, which is the smallest in the game. Every card can win it, but there is a special rule, which is that the smallest card can win the biggest golden flower in the game. Some places recognize this rule, and some places do not.

Because they were just playing, they recognized this rule from the beginning.

Xia Mi didn't know whether he had stepped on dog poop or something, but his luck had been so bad recently.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems wrong to say that. If she was unlucky, she wouldn't get such a big card. In fact, her luck is very good. It can only be said that a certain woman's lucky star is shining brightly in the sky. .

It's really incomparable. Is this the so-called reverse prosperous physique?

Once you get married, your luck will increase?

"Alas" Xia Mi had no choice but to have 8 notes attached to her by Eriyi. She was about to become a mummy. In addition to her eyes being exposed, there was also a long white strip hanging on her nose.

At this moment, Fenrir suddenly yawned, and his wrinkled eyelids fell off.

The flow of elements began to change, and little bits of fluorescence appeared around it, like fireflies on a summer night.

Lu Mingfei gave Xia Mi a look, indicating that it was time for her to take action.

"Want to sleep?" Xia Mi pulled off the note.

"Sister, why are you so shameless?" Fenrir forced his eyes wide open.

"The game is over." Xia Mi stood up.

Constantine also stood up, white threads secreted from Fenrir's body surface.

Normally dragons can consciously control cocoons, but Fenrir's IQ is flawed and he cannot think like normal dragons. This is a disease. In humans, it is a natural disability, so it can only rely on Instincts cocoon passively.

Lu Mingfei pulled Hui Liyi away from her.

Constantine opened a box, which contained eighteen bronze pipes. Each pipe was about 1 meter long, and the mouth of the pipe was covered with a gold filter.

These pipes were lifted into the air under the influence of Yanling, and each section formed a water pipe-like thing that was more than ten meters long. The place where each pipe was connected emitted an amazing amount of heat, and it clung to the rock wall and was welded into one body. .

"Sister, I want to drink Coke." There are more and more white threads around Fenrir. These things are emitted from the surface of its skin to the rock wall, the ground and the top, like sticky spider silk, gradually surrounding it. Wrapped in a huge dragon body.

"Here." Xia Ya opened a can of Coke and poured it into Fenrir's mouth.

The white thread spread to Fenrir's head, gradually occupying his field of vision.

Fine scales appeared on Xia Mi's side face, and her right hand turned into a sharp claw. The white bone spurs reflected the cold light. Before the white threads completely covered Fenrir, she gently scratched the incompletely formed cocoon. Make a small opening.

A rich golden color appeared in Old Tang's eyes. The heat wave climbed up at the small opening. The originally solid filament melted into some kind of viscous and unknown liquid. It did not burn under the high temperature, but gradually hardened towards the texture of metal. change.

This is the self-protection mechanism of the cocoon. When the cocoon is formed, the dragon inside the cocoon has no ability to protect itself. Instead, the cocoon itself will be responsible for protecting the owner's safety.

These white filaments emitted powerful pulses like a beating heart. The chandelier on the top of the mine was shot through by a filament. The broken glass fragments shattered again on the rocks. They were like rapid shooting guns. Shooting in all directions, this time they no longer stuck to the rock wall, but instead stabbed into the hard rock easily.

Constantine was surrounded by a black sun, and when the filaments touched the corona, they were not annihilated. Instead, they were burned into something charred and black like oil, melted and dripped on the ground.

"TV!" Lu Mingfei suddenly shouted.

He and Eriki stood far away, not afraid of these thread-like objects, but the newly installed TV was placed in front of Fenrir. What if Fenrir woke up and found his new TV? It's full of holes, it was damaged by itself, I'm afraid it will be sad for a while.

But at this moment, there was no time to watch the TV. Lu Mingfei just shouted reflexively. It could be seen that these filaments were very aggressive and were indiscriminate attacks. The priority was to ensure his own safety. the most important.

But when Xia Mi heard this shout, his heart softened.

Buying another TV is not difficult for the big financier, but, brother.

Alas, being a younger sister is really hard. You have to take care of your brother's food and daily life, as well as his mental health.

Threads shot toward Xia Mi, and a lava-like golden color appeared in her eyes. Ground thorns sprung up from the ground like bamboo shoots, blocking the TV screen.

The thread-like object in front of Xia Mi broke the bone spur in her right arm.

After a while, the cocoon calmed down, as if realizing that it could not eliminate the threat, it began to focus on defense.

The cocoon like spider silk begins to harden and become thicker.