Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

It is indeed a "big gift package" for demon slayers!

Lu Mingfei shook his head, gently dropped the dots on his head, and took a closer look. It was a flower with a stem.

Countless flowers, most of them bright yellow, are daisies.

With their fragrance and the coldness of winter snow, they covered the entire bed, almost drowning him.

"Looking at it this way, it seems that there were really many people coming when I died!"

Lu Mingfei chuckled, completely unaware that these things were used to commemorate the deceased.

Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

It's like bragging in heaven with a group of wannabe buddies after death, pointing at the ground.

"Good guy! Look! Look! Whose funeral is this? So awesome! Which of you can get such treatment after death?"

"Huh? Isn't that my name on the tombstone?"

"Tell me! Tell me! Which of you would be treated like me when you die? Eh? Don't run away, you guys!"

In this case, he might be beaten even if he dies.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Mingfei pulled out a delicate scarf from his side. He gently touched the dense texture and could feel that every stitch and thread was a mother's love for her son.

The black and white scarf is soft and has a drop of red smudge on it.

Lu Mingfei's fingertips gently rubbed around the red spot. It was the blood dripping from his mother's fingertips when she pricked him. He didn't know why he didn't wipe it dry.

Maybe he was haggard and sad and forgot, maybe he wanted the soul in his blood to accompany his son.

Lu Mingfei gently placed the towel on his neck, rubbed it with his chin, and murmured softly,

"Mom, don't worry, no matter where I am, I will dress well and eat well."

"Butterfly" and "Butterfly" are heavy, and the iron scabbard is very cold to hold.

Lu Mingfei gently held the handle of the knife, and the undulating lines bloomed in the palm of his hand. The tip of the knife was caressed by the breeze blowing from the window, slowly and slowly.

The fragrance was just like the one in the rumors, showing no signs of dissipating. It lingered quietly on the tip of Lu Mingfei's nose, which made her feel very at ease.

Lu Mingfei thought it would be a good idea to use this wooden bowl to beg for food if his aunt kicked him out of the house one day.

Slightly crude fireworks, I don’t know what Uncle Purgatory made will look like when they bloom in the sky. Things made by novices should not misfire.

There is also Momoyama’s crystal clear rice and Demon Slayer’s rice. After careful reflection, it seems to be more fragrant than Wuchang rice.

The fragrant Hagi mochi is quite magical. If it was really a sacrifice placed in front of the tombstone, it should have been cold. Unexpectedly, it was still hot to the touch. The system probably kept everything at its most perfect time. It was delivered.

I don’t know how sour the round orange is. This guy Shimi probably won’t come back to take revenge on him for his death!

There are also several jars of ointment for healing injuries. It has the ability to prevent death. He probably won’t be able to use it anymore. No, you can’t think like that. We don’t know yet whether the ability to prevent death will shorten his lifespan. For minor injuries, he should use conventional treatment methods. Bar.

Round stone balls, crystal clear porcelain plates, toys that Hinai and Rika were so precious to, I really didn’t expect that they would be taken out.

Brother Yaoya, you are right. The two of them have grown up and are not the kind of troublemakers crawling around in their arms.

The bloody black feathers, what a stupid crow, damn kid.

What can it be used for? It may be a good idea to process it into a writing pen.

There is still a small coin, Chanel will grow slowly.

"But isn't it a bit much to consider tombstones as gifts?"

Lu Mingfei was holding a heavy stone, looking at the words "Dragon Pillar Shi Zhongshi Fei" engraved on it, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"What can this thing do? Can it hit people?"

Muttering secretly, Lu Mingfei said some disgusting words, but anyone could hear the smile hidden behind it.

I really received it!

Rustling!

Lu Mingfei lay down in the sea of ​​flowers again, took the metal silver flower and put it in front of his eyes, looking at it carefully.

Only then did he realize that the shape of this flower was somewhat similar to the flowers Kanae collected on the cliff, but it looked more like it had undergone some artistic processing.

The layers of petals are carved with delicate textures, with jagged and undulating patterns, shining brightly in the moonlight.

The tiny stamens dotted with small silver beads seem to be shaking gently - it looks like a valuable jewelry.

Lu Mingfei was silly and happy, like a child getting the toy he wanted most.

He played with them one after another and observed them from top to bottom, enjoying themselves.

At the end, Lu Mingfei held the two knives tightly and held the metal silver flower against his chest.

He took a deep breath, smelled the rich fragrance of flowers again, felt his peaceful heartbeat, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart again.

Gift, received.

"Hmm! These oranges are quite sweet."

Lu Mingfei lay on the big bed, spread out in big letters, and smiled foolishly.

"I didn't expect that I would be satisfied so easily."

very nice!

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Mingfei put everything in front of him into the jewelry hanging on his chest - "Silver". This was the name he gave to this magical object that was similar to Doraemon's pocket.

The space inside "Silver" is not large, only about two cubic meters, which is enough to fit all the items in the Demon Slayer gift package.

Lu Mingfei just tried it, and the experiment showed.

He can indeed put real-life objects in, there seems to be no limit.

It's pretty good. When the time comes to sort out those gifts, he will have a gift box that he can carry around without any weight at all.

One thing Lu Mingfei was embarrassed to say was that after he learned about the function of "silver", his first thought was to get on a plane and travel far away. He could even save a lot of money by not having to check in luggage.

He knew that if this idea were known to others, they might roll their eyes at him and yell at him for being a waste of money!

But there is no way. Lu Mingfei is just a poor student with only 600 yuan. Isn't it normal to think so?

This is called housekeeping! A good man who runs the house!

All right,

Lu Mingfei admitted that to put it bluntly, he was poor.

But what actually excited Lu Mingfei the most was another thing.

The room was dark, and Lu Mingfei stood in the moonlight.

He looked very serious, spread his hands, and thought.

Silver light flashes!

"Butterfly" and "Butterfly" suddenly appeared in the hands!

After another thought, the two knives suddenly disappeared and turned into ornament-like pendants on their wrists, shaking gently.

Yes!

Lu Mingfei absolutely loves the ghost-killing gift package given by this system!

The two knives "Butterfly" and "Butterfly" can be transformed into accessories and weapons!

Lu Mingfei thought of a scene in an instant,

Solemn atmosphere, depressing air, empty underground corridor.

Wearing a special windbreaker, he walked out calmly, followed by boys of all races loading bullets!

Someone will ask him, "Mingfei, this mission is very dangerous, don't you bring anything?"

And him! Lu Mingfei would turn his head slightly, then wave his hand, and under everyone's surprised gazes, he would hold the blade from nowhere against his neck, and he would shrug and say, "I have a knife and that's enough!"

Lu Mingfei thought so and stepped towards the window sill.

Facing the moonlight, he waved his hands sternly, and suddenly the wind of swords appeared!

"Well, the effect is good, but it's a pity that no one took pictures. This is not a special effect, it is the real thing!" Lu Mingfei was very happy.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must let others see it."

But he was just happy with his mouth and his heart.

He also knew that if some things were displayed in front of others, they would definitely be sliced ​​and studied.

Squeak——!

Lu Mingfei pulled out his stool and sat happily in front of the computer desktop.

"System, first open a small realistic blind box to add to the fun!"

He is so determined that everything he wishes will turn into a lucky one!

How could an activity like opening blind boxes not yield good things with the blessing of buffs?

When the roulette wheel appeared, there were only densely packed sectors of colors and boxes of different shapes, but indeed they didn’t even have names.

The hands spin wildly and then stop gently.

The golden light exploded in his hand, lighting up the dimly lit house and making it extremely dazzling.

The heavy touch seems to be a book?

The light slowly dissipated, revealing the reward in the blind box.

Lu Mingfei stared closely at the dissipating light, his expression froze at first, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Write. Write a photo album! ! !

Ahem!

Lu Mingfei coughed a few times and hurriedly approached the door. After pulling it a few times, he realized that he had already locked the door. Then he turned back, opened the screen like a thief, and looked down at the blue light.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at them, at first glance they are basically acquaintances!

Chen Wenwen, wearing a small sling, swayed her little feet, reading a book leisurely in the white and tender girl's room, showing her naturalness with every smile, and the sunlight was shining brightly on her hair.

In the quiet night, Su Xiaoqiang was wearing a small bath towel, her hair was still wet. She was brandishing a knife in the empty villa. At that moment, it was a little white and bright, and there seemed to be a fragrance coming from it.

To put it bluntly, Su Xiaoqiang is really casual at home. She should at least open the curtains.

Liu Miaomiao, wearing only three-point black, sat in front of the piano. After stretching her moist body, she played the piano directly and seemed to be humming.

Lu Mingfei didn't expect that she had such a hobby.

"System, you are really awesome!"

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched,

Actually using other people's private photos as a real blind box?

What a perverted thing!

Turning to the next page, Lu Mingfei's eyes straightened instantly!

"It's your uncle's system!"

"What kind of pervert are you? You actually got the private photos of Senior Brother Chu?"

I saw the slender Chu Zihang coming out of the shower, with water drops dripping from his hair on his smooth forehead.

With his swollen biceps, toned chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles, he looks like an athletic boy at first glance.

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Lu Mingfei quickly turned to the next page and couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind.

He felt that if he sold Senior Brother Chu's private photos at Shilan High School, he might be able to make a fortune.

He shook his head, and when his consciousness returned, his hands began to move uncontrollably.

In the end, I discovered that it was not actually a photo album, but more like a photo album recording the lives of people Lu Mingfei knew.

There is Zhao Menghua who admires his body in the mirror. If he compares it with Senior Brother Chu... ugh.

There are Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao who only wear briefs in the summer.

Uncle Chu was wearing a formal suit, holding a cigar in his mouth. The background was filled with records and red wine. I don’t know which photo studio he was taken in. He was quite handsome.

Mom and Dad, look at the vast background, it seems like we are in a very cold place.

My aunt was haggling at the vegetable market and spitting.

The uncle nodded and bowed to the leader with a smile on his face.

Lu Mingze, that little fat man, was lying on the table pretending to be asleep, but his eyes fell on the girl next to him.

Lu Mingfei flipped through it gently, some he recognized, some familiar, and some felt strange.

When he reached the end, he was suddenly stunned.

"who is this?"

In an ancient Roman-style bronze bathtub, a red-haired lady is soaked in dense bubbles, and the mist is rippling.

She squatted quietly in the hot water, her clear red eyes reflected the yellow duckling, and she stretched out her hand little by little.

All thereafter,

She might be brushing her teeth carefully with her little duck on her head, blinking her eyes.

Or curl up into a ball with Rilakkuma in your arms, frowning and fall asleep in the big bed,

Or running around the room wearing loose clothes and holding toys.

Or wearing a red and white cosplay witch costume and holding a long knife, squatting at an intersection in the drizzle, but just looking up at the green traffic lights on the other side of the zebra crossing, without moving.

"It does look familiar. Is this someone I met when?"

"In kindergarten or junior high school?"

Lu Mingfei frowned, closed the book gently, and then stopped thinking about it.

After all, there are many people here, he only has a little impression, but no memory.

If nothing else, he planned to go to the toilet first.

Click!

The sound of gas spurting exploded, and the hot fire slowly burned everything in front of him.

The flames surged in Lu Mingfei's hands, eventually burning everything away.

Lu Mingfei looked at the black and gray ashes pouring into the sewer with the water with a look of regret on his face, with a look of emotion on his face,

"Thank me, this is me. If it were someone else, there's no telling what they would have done."

"System, you are indeed an old pervert."

Lu Mingfei murmured softly,

Ding dong!

"Please host not to slander the system for no reason!"

"Didn't the host look very happy just now?"

"It's more or less a reward. I thought there would always be something useful. Who knew that most of these things are 18+ banned?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and turned back to the room.

"Thanks, at least I know that my missing parents are still alive and well."

He sat down in front of the computer again and waved gently,

"The system is opening a small blind box in reality."

"I hope it won't be another mess this time."

Buzz—!

The fan blades suddenly rotated, and it was the computer next to it that had been turned on for a while.

The golden light dissipated, and Lu Mingfei's hand was empty.

He looked back and forth, seeing nothing but air, still air.

An ominous premonition arose in Lu Mingfei's heart. The corners of his eyes twitched and he asked in a low voice,

"The system belongs to you."

"Don't tell me, this thing also has a thank you for your patronage!"

Ding dong!

The next second,

The system sound exploded, dispelling Lu Mingfei's worries.

"Congratulations to the host for winning 1,000,000 cash."

Naked words appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Gudong!

Lu Mingfei swallowed subconsciously, his heart beating rapidly!

He stared at the words on the screen and stretched out a finger to count them one by one.

"One two three six zero."

"What's six zeros?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused and looked at his fingers to confirm several times.

"One to one million, right?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands and licked his lips.

"System, this money is Zimbabwean currency?"

"RMB." The system's voice was very calm.

Hey hey hey!

Lu Mingfei suddenly became happy, his eyes narrowed and his teeth exposed.

He lowered his head in excitement and kept murmuring, listening to the voice echoing in his ears,

"One million, one million!"

he! Lu Mingfei! A freshman at Shilan High School! Now, relying on his own luck and hard work, he has become a millionaire! ! !

But the next second, Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up.

He held his chest with his hands, lost in thought.

For a long time, he asked seriously and vigilantly,

"System, did your money come from a legitimate source?"

After all, the thing just opened from the small blind box is illegal from a certain perspective. It undoubtedly infringes on other people's portrait rights and privacy rights.

From this point onwards, the system may be a guy who has no ethics, integrity and legal bottom line.

This 1 million is very likely to burn your hands if you hold it.

"Host, please don't worry. This reward is completely legitimate." The system answered mechanically.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei clenched his fists and looked back and forth.

"Where's the money?"

He had never imagined how much one million in cash would cost in reality!

"Host, please put your hands on the keyboard and mouse."

Lu Mingfei blinked, a little confused, but still did as he was told.

The moment his fingers came into contact with the keyboard and mouse, there was a soft ding-dong sound, and Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly lit up.

In an instant, the world turned into a flow of information before his eyes!

A stream of heat overflowed from the whole body, passing through his hands, and there was a faint crackle of static electricity from the fingertips, and the blue light dispersed.

suddenly!

The mobile phone placed not far away made a jingling sound of message verification, shining faintly in the darkness.

The computer screen in front of Lu Mingfei went black for an instant, flashing with random green characters of 0 and 1.

In the blink of an eye, countless software is downloaded and appears in the computer window one after another.

Windows, large and small, opened one by one, flickering.

Data, information, charts, some simple, some complex.

But Lu Mingfei just happened to be able to understand what was happening in front of him.

Because everything was turned into concise information and threaded in his mind.

IP jump, successful!

Firewall established, successful!

Information input, success!

Contract signed, success!

Digital signature, account opening successful.

The sea of ​​red and green connects people from all over the world. There are leeks with delusions and self-righteous knives. On top of it lies the sickle of capital, eyeing it with eagerness!

Data collection, successful!

Model established, successful!

Just like that, a new figure appeared in this different food chain - to be precise, it was a seedling that even leeks couldn't look down on.

The initial capital of 500 yuan was invested in the economic market of the online world through various incredible channels.

It's like a bit of dust falling into the ocean, causing insignificant ripples in the sunlight, but slowly, slowly, the ripples get bigger and wider!

Seedlings grow at an incredible speed!

1,300!

2,045!

4,730!

17,230!

872,421!

1,000,000!

1,000,500!

Fund withdrawal, success!

Buzz—!

Lu Mingfei was shocked, the golden light in front of his eyes suddenly dispersed, and all kinds of information flow completely disappeared.

The large and small boxes on the screen gradually dissipated, and the sea of ​​red and green shattered.

All kinds of software were uninstalled one by one, and the information on the mobile phone not far away was silently erased.

On the screen in front of me, the characters 0 and 1 also faded away.

A numbing feeling came from the fingertips, as if a force had returned to Lu Mingfei's body from the outside world.

It's like nothing ever happened,

Lu Mingfei blinked. Just when he thought everything was just his dream and illusion, there was an explosion from his mobile phone not far away.

He silently took it over and stared at the unremarkable information on the phone screen, stunned.

Bank card number: 6312************2381,

Head of household: Lu Mingfei (Lugucheng),

Contact number: 139****7796

Balance: 1,000,500.

"The system said that it turns out that this kind of origin is normal."

Lu Mingfei murmured to himself and gently opened the drawer at hand.

There, an ordinary bank card lay quietly, gathering dust.

No one would have imagined that there is something that can be said to be a huge amount of money hidden in this place.

A high-end restaurant somewhere, with soft music and dim lights.

This restaurant is still open as usual even in the early morning.

The waiter in an exquisite suit with white gloves, his hands clasped on his lower abdomen, stood quietly at each small table, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Because even in the dark of night, this place used to be crowded with people. They were so busy. How could they be so free?

But today the whole restaurant is empty.

There is no special reason, just because someone booked a venue here!

All the attendants present are only serving those few people at this moment.

Of course, the streets at midnight were not very popular. Only cars in twos and threes were still running, a few street lights were still on, and the water on the river was turning with sound and black light.

Clean glass reflects the interior,

Grape wine, white candle lamp, silver blade lightly forking tender and fat cattle.

A petite figure raised her thin hands and chewed quietly without saying anything.

A very good-looking lady shook her wine glass and took a sip from time to time.

She looked out the window at the quiet street, suddenly lost in thought.

In such a solemn and high-end occasion, there was a woman with curly hair eating potato chips and quietly staring at the screen of the mobile phone in her hand. The lenses reflected the red and green lines.

Buzz—!

Buzz—!

Suddenly, an alarm sounded from Potato Chip Girl's cell phone, waving in the air over the empty restaurant. Even the highly qualified attendants couldn't help but avert their gazes.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, swiped the screen, and then raised her eyebrows suddenly.

"What's the matter? Potato chips?" The long-legged girl gently put down the goblet, frowned slightly between her legs, and looked to the opposite side in confusion.

"We've lost billions, but there's such a movement?"

Sanwu Niu also turned her head in a rare move, watching quietly with her calm eyes.

"It's much more serious than that,"

Potato Chip Girl threw away the potato chips in her hand and kept sliding the screen, her eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

Yanling·Tianyan!