Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 158 Fuck!Chu Zihang!

Long stared at the two for a long time, seeing that they hadn't moved, he stretched out his black wings again.

At the end of the wing are his sharp claws.

His movements were extremely precise, and he opened the packaging bag at once, and carefully picked up a piece of potato chips and put them into the huge dragon's mouth.

"Potato chips are the best food in the world." Long said with royal majesty.

Lu Mingfei covered his face, not knowing how to express his current mood.

This prehistoric behemoth, with a huge body of 30 meters long, is not yet full length. His back half is stuck in the rock wall and blends with it.

But this cute tone... I don't know if the IQ is as high as that of a five-year-old child.

"He won't eat us?" Seeing this, Fingel finally poked his head out and stopped shrinking.

"His recipe may only be potato chips." Lu Mingfei said.

Long really loves potato chips, and he ate up a bag of potato chips in less than half a minute.

After Lu Mingfei put away his weapon, his vigilance gradually disappeared, replaced by dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you eat?"

It was an unhappy look, like a cat complaining about scratching its claws at its stupid owner.

"How to do?"

Fingel took off the strap of the Seven Deadly Sins, and asked Lu Mingfei in a low voice.

The battle plan has completely deviated from the original process here.

They have no idea what the King of the Earth and the Mountain is.

The vice principal thought at the time that the "seven deadly sins" should not be a big problem against the Dragon King.

But now it seems... not a big problem?
The guy in front of him is covered in iron scales all over his body, and the Seven Deadly Sins are not even a pencil sharpener in front of him.

"This guy seems to have a good temper, maybe we can communicate?"

"Maybe it's not a good temper, but a low IQ." Lu Mingfei complained.

"You guys are no fun at all."

The two of them just talked and didn't eat potato chips, which made Long even more dissatisfied, and the corners of his mouth could be clearly seen flattened.

Just when Lu Mingfei and Finger thought that a fierce battle was inevitable, the giant dragon said.

"Let's watch TV together!"

Then he actually pulled out a TV.

An eighteen-inch old-fashioned color TV, looking like a heavy square box.

Obviously this is one of his most important toys, and he handles it with care, and he is very careful when connecting the power with the wingtips.

The light from the screen illuminated his dark dragon scales.

The dragon rested his jaw on the ground and beckoned the two to sit beside him.

Lu Mingfei and Finger stood there, less than a third of the height of the dragon's head, as if they were leaning against a huge rock.

The screen is full of snowflakes, the signal is poor, and the TV station is rebroadcasting Master Xing's "The Saint of Gamblers".

This giant Nibelung is presumably controlled by this dragon.

The croupier is an NPC created by him. He was dumb at first, but later he continued to speak lines, which was also his setting.

He is the gatekeeper and master of this Nibelungen.

But his intelligence does have a lot of problems.

In this dragon's cognition, these people are not "intruders", but people who come to play with him.

Like a child who is full of curiosity about new guests in the house and can't wait to share his toys with them.

He worked hard to build an alchemy labyrinth, and he lived in it, entertaining himself like an otaku in his bedroom.

And he actually came to kill him, thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

There are all kinds of strange things piled up inside the platform, sorted into piles of bottle caps, cigarette paper shells, compasses, colorful candy wrappers...

Lu Mingfei took a quick glance and knew that these were the dragon's meticulous collection screen items.

He doesn't like those exquisite dark gold and ancient silver, he only regards them as the lowest bargaining chip, but likes some small gadgets in the human world.

Lu Mingfei knew it was because dark gold and ancient silver were readily available in this space, but bottle caps had to be transported from the human world.

No! He was all - terrified, realizing that there was a mistake in his deduction!
Perhaps garbage like bottle caps will be transported into this space with the subway, but what about potato chips?
That thing was vacuum-packed and never opened, so no one would throw it away as garbage!
So this dragon has been to the human world?

He has never heard of related news, nor has he seen this dragon appear in the real world in the database of Kassel College.

Moreover, the back half of the dragon was stuck in the rock wall and could not move.

He can't fly out to get potato chips, TV, things like that...

He seems to be kept here as a pet by...someone!
"Hahaha~"

"roar~"

The laughter of Fingel and the King of the Earth and Mountain resounded in the huge space.

There were two people present, only Lu Mingfei was sorting out the cause and effect, and guessing the situation.

As for Finger, he has been assimilated heartlessly.

……

Mai Tokuro looked up at the sky.

"They actually watched TV side by side with Yilong. My evaluation of Lu Mingfei has to be revised again."

The potato chip girl opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"What if an ancient dragon asked you if you want to watch TV together?"

"I won't hear it." Potato Chip girl shook her head, "I will faint the moment I see him."

……

Suddenly the wind blew in the tunnel.

There is still a little hot scorching breath in the wind.

Long stopped watching TV, he growled deeply, his black wings spread out, and he propped up his front legs.

Lu Mingfei knew this posture, and the dragon would make this kind of movement when it entered the hunting state.

Even a dull guy like Fingel felt the dragon's strong hostility.

He also stood up with the dragon, his golden pupils ignited surgingly, and his muscles bulged.

Word Spirit Bronze Throne!
"Brother, you are fine, don't mess around with your movements! My little brother, I have a problem with my heart function. If something goes wrong, you can't afford it!"

Fingel picked up the bronze box of the Seven Deadly Sins, and warned in a low voice.

But Long didn't bother to look at him. He swept across the platform with his huge wings, and swept the treasured pile of rags behind him. Then he gently picked up the TV with his claws, and hid it behind.

Then the neck receded and the half body was arched, looking straight ahead like a kitten preparing to attack.

Obviously, the enemy in his perception is neither Lu Mingfei nor Fingel.

There was the sound of metal rubbing in the tunnel ahead, and something was approaching, with orange flames.

Two groups of flames flew out from the tunnel, they were alchemy burning sticks, the equipment of Kassel College, used to illuminate in the dark.

Because the equipment department has added extra materials this semester, it is now enough to illuminate a space as large as an opera house.

But it was so big that it only illuminated an area near the exit of the tunnel.

A maintenance car slid out of the tunnel, and the young man who pressed the lever on the car was shirtless, full of muscular beauty, and his face was still gray and black with cinders and sweat from constant exercise.

"Damn it! Chu Zihang!" Fingel shouted out the name of the person who came.

(End of this chapter)