[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

On July 2010, 7, the sunny morning was very hot.When I got up early, I heard the cicadas screaming desperately. As the saying goes, the cicadas scream and people are broken. This is the beginning of a day that is not worry-free.

Lu Mingfei brought out boiled eggs and milk from the kitchen, moved the small electric fan from the living room to the desk, turned on the laptop, logged on to the college website, and started the work he must do every morning during the summer vacation, filling out the "Cassel College Holiday Daily Report Form”.

"Has an unknown dragon been detected?"

--No.

"Have you found any suspected alchemy equipment?"

--No.

"Are you using the spirit of speech?"

--No.

"Do you have a sense of inspiration for the new Longwen?"

This... Every time Lu Mingfei fills in this item, he feels extremely troublesome. He has no choice but to check "remarks", and then writes in the remark column: I have inspiration for all the dragon texts I have seen so far. Visual perception, I am also very troubled personally, if the academy can help me get rid of this strange state, I will be very grateful.

The reason why Lu Mingfei takes this troublesome "daily" seriously is because these reports will all be archived by the college, and they must not be falsely reported. Lying in the daily report is equivalent to cheating on the exam.Under Kassel's humane system, cheating will not result in expulsion from the school, but will only lower the class, and the inconvenience caused by the lower class will make students embarrassed in the college, such as a certain dog that has been downgraded from A to F Fern dog.

Of course, Lu Mingfei would not expect the academy to help him get rid of the abnormal state of empathy for all dragon texts. Those old guys in the Dragon History Department can rely on his sense of inspiration for a living.This year, with the strong support of Lu Mingfei, the first volume of the "Dragon and Prehistoric Civilization" series has been compiled. In the future, they will publish the second, third and even more volumes. Lu Mingfei's super power is gone, and the entire history department expert team will fight him desperately.

Lu Mingfei closed the college website and began to think about what to have for lunch.Like Finger, he is a foodie. The difference is that Lu Mingfei does not eat a lot but prefers to cook carefully, and because of his tricky taste, he prefers to cook by himself. This time he finally returned to China, so he naturally wanted to eat something delicious. Satisfy your young stomach.Lu Mingfei searched the gourmet website with great fanfare, and saw a dish of "Braised Turtle Soup", his eyes lit up.

"Delicious and nutritious, it has a good nourishing effect on people who are weak. You need 1 soft-shelled turtle, 20 grams of lotus seeds, 5 longan, 5 red dates, green onion, ginger, cooking wine, salt..." Lu Mingfei said After reading the introduction on the Internet, I found that there are all kinds of ingredients in the house, except that there is a tortoise missing.OK, go buy it.

Just as Lu Mingfei got dressed and decided to buy a soft-shelled turtle, the text message rang.

"Happy birthday, Mingfei.——Chu Zihang"

The first birthday congratulatory text message came from Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei was not surprised after thinking about it.He has few friends, and few people know his birthday. This year, he is the only one who has a good relationship with Chu Zihang. With his serious personality, he may have checked his life history and know that birthday is not a big deal. .Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei replied with a "thank you", and took the keys to go out.

Unexpectedly, with a "ding" sound from the phone, a new email was sent.

Dear student Lu Mingfei:

The Executive Department has assigned you a temporary task. You need to arrive at the South Railway Station before 10:00 this morning, hand over an important document to Executive Department Commissioner B007, and bring it back to the main campus of the academy. Your return ticket is The reservation was made in the early morning of July 2010, 07.

Yours faithfully, Norma

Temporary duty?Back to school tomorrow morning?What is it all about? He hasn't stayed in China enough yet, so why does an email decide that he will return to school early!Lu Mingfei greeted Norma's eighth-generation ancestors in his heart, and was about to pack up when the text message rang again.

Lu Mingfei, is this your phone number?I'm Chen Wenwen. Today at 11:30 noon, the Literature Society will have dinner at Sophie Lad's Pizza Restaurant. If you receive a text message, come and join us. We are waiting for you.

This is too coincidental...

Chen Wenwen was his deskmate for three years in high school, a fresh and artistic girl from IKEA and IKEA. When she founded the literature club, she forced Lu Mingfei to go there. She also said that if Lu Mingfei was such a poetic and dreamy boy, he would be in vain if he didn’t join the literature club. blind.Lu Mingfei didn't refuse. In fact, as long as others don't disturb him, it's okay to let him be a display. Chen Wenwen wears a white dress all day long, which is in line with his aesthetics.Normally, Lu Mingfei would be happy to attend this kind of gathering, but now, good things and bad things are all coming together.

No way, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to use his ingenuity to come up with a reliable itinerary:

8:45, go out, take the subway and then transfer to bus No. 387 to the aquatic product supermarket;

At 9:30, pick a soft-shelled turtle of the right size at the aquatic product supermarket and check out quickly;

At 9:40, take the subway to South Railway Station;

At 10:00, arrive at the South Railway Station to pick up the task, and it is estimated that the task can be completed in half an hour;

At 10:30, take the No. 336 bus to the pizza restaurant for dinner;

At 11:30, the dinner party started, and it was estimated that it would take 3 hours to finish the work. The dinner party has always been like this in high school;

At 14:30, take the No. 374 bus and transfer to the subway to go home;

15:30, get home, take a comfortable bath, and take a nap;

At 17:00, cook a pot of delicious soft-shelled turtle soup and enjoy dinner.

Looking at his phone, it was past eight o'clock, and Lu Mingfei started to pack his things.He took out the relics of his great-grandfather that the headmaster gave him from a long box, put the pair of male and female swords into an arkitube painting tube, and carried them on his back.Weapons in hand, ready for any danger.

Since the "Bronze Project", he has started to focus on improving his strength. Not only did he study hard in physical education classes, but he also collected a lot of sword manuals in private.Early this morning, he also practiced a set of "Chen Style Tai Chi Double Swords" in the garden of the community, which attracted many old men with white beards.But he used a pair of mahogany swords instead of real ones at that time, otherwise the grandpas downstairs would have called the police instead of applauding.

After Lu Mingfei finished packing, he put on a Panama hat and set off.There was no morning rush hour on Saturday, and he arrived at the aquatic product market smoothly.It is rare for the old man who sells soft-shelled turtles to meet such a young customer. He dragged Lu Mingfei to talk about everything, from the assembly line of soft-shelled turtle breeding to health care and health care, and finally sold it to Lu Mingfei, the biggest one, at a special discount.Lu Mingfei stared at the big guy trapped in the net bag in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry, he really didn't want such a big guy, he just planned to make soup for one person.However, it would be a waste of time to change it with the old man, Lu Mingfei sighed, paid the bill and left.

The South Railway Station was built not long ago, and it was prepared for the new high-speed trains. It was put into use a few days ago. There are not many trains leaving on the huge electronic bulletin board, and occasionally there are people who look like passengers walking around without thinking. Walk around looking for the ticket gate.The decoration of the new style is much more magnificent than that of the old railway station. The tortoise shell-shaped metal frame supports a circular space of tens of millions of square meters, and the top is made of tempered glass. The central height is 50 meters. A faint echo could be heard.

The waiting hall is full of sunlight, and there is a boy wearing a straw hat sitting between the rows of empty seats. The boy is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a painting tube for field sketching on his back, like an artist who came out of an art school. born.But there is such a boy who looks pleasing to the eye, but there is a big stupid turtle lying next to his seat. No matter how you look at it, the picture is inconsistent.The sweeping aunt walked back and forth in front of and behind the boy several times, and finally had to lament that young people nowadays just don’t take the usual path, don’t love cats or dogs, and never leave their pets.

Lu Mingfei glanced at his phone, 10:10.Why hasn't the person who connected you come yet?Fortunately, he made a plan to end the mission in half an hour.Lu Mingfei shook his legs boredly, held up the turtle that he just bought, and said to himself: "Little Mung Bean, the efficiency of the people in the executive department is too low, why don't we go home and take care of it first?" You eat it."

"S-rank Lu Mingfei?" An unfamiliar male voice came from behind.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw a man wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, and black pants standing behind the chair.The man's black clothes reflected the sunlight. He held the mobile phone in one hand and the "Baleno" paper bag in the other, and listened to the song with his earphones plugged in. His shoulders rose and fell with the melody. He looked like a western cowboy.

"Little Mung Bean, there's a dark and shabby-looking queer millet talking to me from behind." Lu Mingfei raised the soft-shelled turtle over his head, "I don't want to talk to him, let's continue discussing dinner, do you like stewed or braised in brown sauce?"

"Ahem..." The man almost choked to death from his own saliva, "I'm B007, the commissioner of the China branch, may I ask this little brother, are you S-class Lu Mingfei?"

Lu Mingfei put down the turtle and looked forward: "I'm Lu Mingfei. Senior B007, if you have something to say to me, don't you think it's obscene to suddenly appear from behind someone else?"

B007 was so choked that he had nothing to say, so he walked around the rows of seats and came to Lu Mingfei. Just as he was about to speak, the other party glanced at him and said coldly, "You are 11 minutes late."

"I saw you a long time ago, but I didn't dare to come over to recognize you. Your painting style is too intoxicating." B007 glanced at the soft-shelled turtle next to Lu Mingfei, and gave him a thumbs up. Class S."

"This is my dinner, do you have any objections?" Lu Mingfei squinted at him.

"I don't dare to have an opinion. I just think that when you compare the S-level turtle with this big turtle, there is that... contrast." B007 patted the turtle, "This turtle looks quite weighty, and it's worth a five." Six catties, right?"

"Six catties and two taels, be careful, the old man who sells aquatic products said it will bite people." Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Don't be afraid, it's a reptile. You are the boss of reptiles. It doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of you." B007 said and looked around. After making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he took the "Baleno" paper bag in his hand to the road. Mingfei stuffed his arms, "Hold it, it's very important information!"

"You put the very important information in Baleno's bag?" Lu Mingfei didn't answer it, and took out a brick-thick book from his backpack. On the back of the book was printed the words "Cassel College Mission Manual", " Then let's hand over..."

The author has something to say: The plot of Dragon 2 begins, vomiting blood. . .