Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

"Are you okay, Fingel?"

The new-looking Lu Mingfei slumped on the lazy chair, looking at Fingel who was brushing sauce on the roasted alpaca, feeling that his hungry stomach acid was about to digest him.

After coming out of the Nibelungen, he was chased by a jeep for more than half an hour. When he was exhausted, Uncle Xia took him to a nearby creek and took a wild bath. It was still cold, so cold that he doubted his life.

The strong German man who had been busy all morning was now shirtless, revealing an upper body that was strong enough to participate in a bodybuilding competition. His muscles were shiny with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's still early!"

This is not an ordinary alpaca weighing more than a hundred kilograms. After being transformed by dragon blood, it is as big as a five-month-old calf. It would take five or six hours to roast more than two hundred kilograms. Where is it now?

Xia Di, who had set up a camping tent next to him, was cutting fruit. Seeing Lu Mingfei covering his stomach as if he was going to starve to death in the next second, he put the fruit plate on the table in front of him: "Eat some fruit first. abdomen."

Lu Mingfei took a quick look and found that the fruit plate was filled with sour and sweet appetizing fruits such as oranges, apples, plums, and pineapples. Even the drink prepared was lemon tea: "Please be a human being..."

Not only will eating a little of these things not fill you up, but it will also make you hungry more easily. If you eat too much, there will be no room in your stomach for a whole roasted camel. Lao Xia Tou’s move is really sinister.

Xia Di knew at a glance that this kid must have misunderstood again. He didn't bother to explain and went directly to the grill to replace Fingel.

From slaughtering the alpacas to digging holes to collect firewood and lighting the fire, the German Bad Dog did it all by himself. If he hadn't prepared the marinade and grill in advance, Fingel would have had to ride his Jialing motorcycle back to the city to buy some seasonings. .

Although he is not the son of a wealthy family, Fingel is more or less a nobleman. He has never done so much work independently since he was a child. Now his whole body is like being burned by charcoal fire. The overripe shrimps are red in the face.

After receiving the iced lemon tea from Xia Di, Fingel stepped aside and stood aside to observe the Dragon King's barbecue techniques.

It's just that Xia Di's method was a little too wild. He directly grabbed the hot grill trunk, held the fully colored and fragrant alpaca in front of him with one hand, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of dark red flame, like a gangrene attached to the bone. Alpaca wrapped in it.

The alpaca is sizzling with fat roasted by the fire, but it is not charred by the open fire. The skin is so crispy that people can't stop drooling when they see it.

Although he had already guessed that Xia Di's barbecue technique would be unique, Fingel still felt that his style was a bit small. This fire looked different from Yan Ling Chi and Jun Yan, but it felt more powerful than those two things. A little more difficult.

In a short while, the half-cooked roasted alpaca was processed, and the fragrance spread throughout the valley with the breeze. Even birds stopped on the trees, as if they wanted a piece of the pie.

Lu Mingfei, who had been extremely hungry for a long time, looked forward to it with eager anticipation. Watching Uncle Xia put the fragrant, shiny and crispy barbecue on the dining table and began to decompose, tears of disappointment suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Look at how greedy you are." Xia Di joked with a smile and took off two tender pieces of ribs and gave them to Lu Mingfei.

Then he tore off one of the front legs and handed it to Fingel, who was the one who exerted the most strength, while he himself cut a piece of tenderloin.

The three of them had nothing to be modest about, so they raised their drinks and clinked their glasses with each other before starting to move one after another.

Xiaolu held the ribs in his hands and took a bite. The aroma of the meat bloomed in his mouth. The fragrant juice and the tender alpaca meat were like Platinum Star's own taste buds in Crazy Ola Ola Ola Ola. It was delicious. Until he burst into tears.

Fingel, who was on the side, was no less generous. He had a dear girlfriend at school who helped him make a meal plan. Although he had a healthy and balanced diet, to be honest, it was not as satisfying as eating meat and drinking alcohol. At this moment, he dreamed of going back to Germany and hugging a big pig. Elbow gnawing illusion.

But this meat is many times more fragrant than the German big elbow. It can only be said that it is worthy of the name of dragon-blooded creature.

Xia Di thought it was normal. All the good food he had eaten was gone, so he slowly cut the meat beside him.

Half an hour passed, and Lu Mingfei had no intention of eating and couldn't digest it. His small body just wanted to eat to death, so he only ate a few ribs and a quarter of the front legs. He couldn't even drink the lemon tea and touched it. Lying on the chair with a round belly and feeling sleepy.

The greatest happiness in life is to eat when you are tired from playing and sleep when you are full. Lu Mingfei was very happy at the moment. He thought that the jeep in his dream would smell like barbecue later.

Looking at the half of the roasted alpaca left, Fingel felt that he couldn't eat it anymore, so he thought he might as well leave it to Xia Di, since he had a big appetite anyway.

And just when he was about to follow Lu Mingfei's example and go to sleep in the hammock nearby, Xia Di suddenly took out a laptop and asked him to come over and discuss the plan.

"Look, this is what we are going to do next." Xia Di clicked on a planning plan called Xiaolu Game Empire and placed the first phase of the task in front of Fingel: defeat CS and dominate. FPS game!

Fingel was a little shocked by this domineering declaration. The secret path of the King of Bronze and Fire was indeed extraordinary, and he aimed at the top of a certain field.

So he decisively clicked on the specific content to take a quick look, but when he opened it, he found that it was blank, not even a punctuation mark.

No, why are you kidding me?

Fingel looked at Xia Di with complicated eyes: "Is there only a goal and no specific plan?"

Even if he is an unprecedented genius in the computer field, he cannot create an action design game out of thin air that can compete with Counter-Strike CS. He, a foreigner, understands that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw!

"There is an old saying in China that the young are better than the blue." Xia Di patted Fingel on the shoulder and showed a very immoral smile: "We can copy the CS game mode and add some elements of fighting zombies and ghosts. , guaranteed to achieve good results.”

"Resident Evil" was released globally last year. Although it failed to enter China due to some force majeure, it is still very popular in the disc market. Movies and games can be said to complement each other, and its popularity in China is not inferior to Terminator and Hackers. Too many empires.

In later generations, "CSOL" and "Cross Fire" have proven how terrifying the combination of gunplay and zombies can bring.

Xia Di took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Fingel: "The game plan and information are all in it. Later, you can find some reliable people to form a team and try to complete the game before February next year."

This was also one of the conditions of his deal with Fingel, that everyone would make money and become rich together.

The handsome German boy took the USB flash drive and looked at Xia Di with a pair of tiger eyes, indicating if there was anything else he had forgotten to explain.

"You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step. Finish this game first and then talk about other things." Xia Di thought that this little thing was not enough to satisfy him, so it was reasonable to speak.

Fingel, who is in a period of transformation, has not yet become an old man. He still maintains the straightforward character of the Germans: "What about the start-up capital? It is difficult for me to do things for you without money."

Although he has never dabbled in game development, if he wants to compete in CS, the numbers are not small. Although his family is rich, they are not rich enough to have spare money to support his business, so Xia Di has to provide the money himself.

Xia Di was unambiguous and handed over a card directly: "There are 7.5 million in it. Ask me for it after you spend it."

Teaming up with Potato Chip Girl to rob the Chen family, Xia Di is now extremely rich and can easily earn 2.5 San Shao.

Next, the two discussed the precautions for game development and played the game for more than half an hour.

When Lu Mingfei woke up, he saw Fingel staring blankly at a game controller that was broken in half. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with him?"

Xia Di shrugged: "I don't know, maybe it was a psychological shadow caused by the abuse."

"Oh, how miserable."

"Yeah, it's really miserable."