When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Kassel College, home of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang.

"Why am I only 30%?" Xia Mi was dissatisfied.

"Junior sister, think about it, if I didn't help you, both you and Fenrir would have to be sent to cocooning. Wouldn't that mean you have nothing? You would also lose a Nibelung."

"Hmm... It seems to make sense," Xia Mi nodded, "Then how will you divide the 30%?"

"Come on, junior sister, let me do the math for you," Lu Mingfei took a whiteboard handed over by Su Xiaoqiang and began to draw, "Look, when the war starts, we don't count the cannon fodder sent by the secret party and the Solomon Temple. There are a total of these dragons on the field for hybrids.”

"Three Princes, one counts as 10%, and this is 30%." Lu Mingfei drew a stroke first, and Xia Mi nodded.

"Then there is also the chief judge. He is sandwiched between the monarch and the prince. He is counted as 20%." Lu Mingfei made another stroke, and Xia Mi nodded.

"There are still a few sub-generations left, so we can make up the numbers. If we add them up, we will give them 10%." Lu Mingfei drew again, but Xia Mi did the math and realized something was wrong.

"Is this only 60%?" Xia Mi was puzzled.

"Junior sister, although you seem to be weaker than the prince, you are still a monarch after all, so I will be generous and count you 10%." Lu Mingfei said again.

Xia Mi:?

"Although Fenrir has not fully recovered, he is the strongest monarch after all, so I count him at 30%." Lu Mingfei said seriously.

Xia Mi:? ? ?

"Junior sister, you shouldn't have any objections, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Xia Mi:......

"So I will get 30%, and at most I will get one of my brothers?" Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei with an expression of disbelief.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and seeing that Xia Mi's expression was wrong, he added: "However, considering that you, junior sister, belong to senior brother Chu, I will not give up your 10% and transfer it to senior brother Chu. It belongs to your joint property as husband and wife, so You could also say it’s yours.”

Xia Mi was silent for a long time and said quietly: "So, I am neither Xiang Yu nor Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet."

"I am actually a feast."

Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up: "Brilliant!"

"Lu Mingfei, don't bully others too much!" Xia Mi stood up and yelled loudly.

Lu Mingfei slapped his palm on the metal box of the Seven Deadly Sins. The huge force caused the seven swords inside to tremble violently. The seven different violent dragon roars in the sonorous metal clang went from weak to loud, and finally the metal sound was completely suppressed. Covered by the dragon's roar, the exposed hilts of the seven swords trembled so much that only vague afterimages could be seen. The dragon's roar swept through the small space constructed by the alchemy field like a storm.

Lu Mingfei's eyes turned cold, he glanced sideways at Xia Mi, and his last voice was slightly raised: "Huh?"

Xia Mi:......

"Well, I admit that I spoke a little louder just now...I will definitely pay attention next time." Xia Mi sat back on the sofa obediently.

"Think on the bright side, junior sister." Lu Mingfei comforted, "For example, you and Fenrir don't need to be cocooned, and... and... well, uh, and..."

It’s over, I can’t think of anything else.

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang asking for help.

"For example... if you accept this proposal, junior sister, you will be considered to be Senior Brother Chu's person from now on?" Su Xiaoqiang forced out a reason.

Xia Mi:......

"Ahem, junior sister, don't look at me like I'm a robber," Lu Mingfei coughed lightly, "At worst, I'll give you those second-generation seeds and give you some other stuff."

After all, if you want to win those first-generation species, you still have to rely on the Nibelung roots of Xia Mi and Fenrir. It is really unethical not to give Xia Mi anything, so Lu Mingfei can only endure the pain and cut the flesh.

I want those keel bones from the second generation to be used for their hair? Make bone soup for Chu Zihang?

Xia Mi complained in his heart.

"Then, senior brother, what are the other things you mentioned?"

"Here, that's it." Lu Mingfei took out a few small bottles, "These are some potions I made myself. Junior sister, can you see if you can use them?"

Putting several small bottles on the coffee table, Lu Mingfei explained their uses one by one, and finally took out another box. After a pause, he said: "This is the medicine I used to strengthen my physical fitness. Because I use it." There are too many, and the resistance is too high to be effective anymore, but..."

"But can I use it?" Xia Mi's eyes lit up.

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "The effect of this medicine on strengthening the physical fitness of the third generation and above is not very obvious. You are probably at the second generation level of physical fitness. You can only improve your physical fitness by maxing out the drug resistance. One percent."

"It's... not a loss." Xia Mi thought for a while and said.

"I actually suggest that you use it with Senior Brother Chu," Lu Mingfei said seriously. "The ointment in the box is about a hundred grams. If you use it with Senior Brother Chu, just pay attention to absorbing the excess effect of the ointment. If you drop it, Senior Brother Chu can absorb the power of the medicine that is just at the limit of what he can bear."

"Hmm... It seems to make sense, but why should I share such a good thing with Chu Zihang? He is just a temporary disguise I use to make my human identity more reasonable." Xia Mi snorted coldly.

"Um, oh, okay, I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded.

Xia Mi put away the small bottles one by one until the box was still on the table. She took the box containing the ointment in her hand, looked at Lu Mingfei and asked, "How should I use the ointment in it? And what's more?" , if, I mean if, I want..."

"Just dissolve it in the water and make a medicated bath. If you want to join more people, just soak in together." Lu Mingfei had already guessed what Xia Mi was going to ask.

"Medicine... medicinal bath?" Xia Mi stuttered, his cheeks turning slightly rosy.

Lu Mingfei shrugged: "This can ensure optimal absorption."

"I, I understand," Xia Mi nodded, put away the medicine box, and forced himself to calm down, "I agree to this deal, now do we want to discuss how to deal with those princes?"

"Not today," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I will call Old Tang here tomorrow. You can come again and we can discuss it together."

Although in theory there is no need for Old Tang's help, the cheap labor is not wasted if it is not used.

…

Watching Xia Mi leave, Su Xiaoqiang reached out and pinched Lu Mingfei's face, complaining: "Why didn't you tell me that you still have medicine that can strengthen your physique? If I had known, I would have asked you to get some for me. "

"I originally wanted to give it to you, but because it has some minor drawbacks, I am preparing another medicine for you that has no drawbacks or side effects."

"Weaknesses? What shortcomings?" Su Xiaoqiang was a little curious.

"It's nothing, it just hurts a little when I use it."

…

Kassel College, Xia Mi dormitory, bathroom.

Kassel College is so wealthy that it even installs bathtubs in the student dormitories, which is convenient for Xia Mi

and Chu Zihang.

"Senior brother, are you ready?" Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang seriously.

If she hadn't been wearing a bikini and her pretty face was so red that it was almost bleeding, she would have been a bit serious.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded.

Like Xia Mi, he was only wearing a swimsuit in the bathroom, and his strong and smooth muscles were as toned as ancient Greek sculptures.

Xia Mi opened the box and used a scraper to scrape all the remaining ointment into the bathtub where the water had been put. The ointment melted quickly and the water in the bathtub turned from clear to bright red.

"Brother, let's... let's go in."

Xia Mi put the box next to him, pressed the edge of the bathtub with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to gently pick up the bright red liquid in the bathtub. His flat belly, voluptuous curves, and two long long legs were white and dazzling, making Chu Zihang looked away awkwardly.

"……Um."

Although he nodded, Chu Zihang still hesitated in his movements. Xia Mi was already lying in the bathtub, and he had not made any move yet.

The main reason is that although this bathtub is spacious enough for a single person, it is a little cramped for two people.

Although it was to strengthen his physique, and he had already confirmed his relationship with Xia Mi, but...

"What's wrong, senior brother? Come in quickly." Seeing that Chu Zihang was shy, Xia Mi became less shy, lying in the bathtub and waving to Chu Zihang.

"..."

Gritting his teeth, Chu Zihang stepped into the bathtub and lay side by side with Xia Mi - shoulder to shoulder to be precise.

No matter how spacious the single bathtub was, it would definitely not be enough to squeeze two people into it at the same time. Chu Zihang and Xia Mi were pressed against each other's bodies.

Although they were all wearing swimsuits, in the small bathtub, even hypnosis could not convince them that they were not bathing together but swimming.

How can they stick together when swimming?

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi stood together quietly, neither of them speaking.

The ambiguous pink atmosphere spread in the hearts of boys and girls, and in the silence of the room there were only two breathing sounds that were almost blended together.

Until Xia Mi spoke and broke the silence.

"Senior brother...you, do you feel...a little pain?" Xia Mi pursed his lips slightly and asked.

"You feel it too?" Chu Zihang also pursed his lips.

"Well, and...it seems to be getting more and more painful." Xia Mi held Chu Zihang's hand tightly under the water.

Chu Zihang also held her hand. He couldn't help frowning because of the severe pain that burst out from inside his body, and gasped: "Hiss... is it a side effect of the medicine?"

"Oh...it hurts, it hurts..." Xia Mi moaned softly, holding Chu Zihang's hand gradually harder.

"Bear it a little longer..."

Halfway through Chu Zihang's words, Xia Mi had already let go of his hand.

The next moment, the girl's two smooth and white slender arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, and their upper bodies were so close to each other that he could even feel Xia Mi's body shaking slightly.

"Brother, I feel so much pain, can you give me a hug?"