Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 43 Comedian
"Tsk, you actually agreed to that guy to join the Lionheart Club."

Nuonuo didn't understand why Lu Mingfei would get together with Chu Zihang, the number one cold-faced man in Kassel.

In her opinion, neither of them has the kind of personality that can chat.

"What do you know, this is called a man's friendship."

After Lu Mingfei refused her request to invite him to join the student union on behalf of Caesar.

She kept sighing beside her.

Women are superficial.

Don't you know that between men, even those with good academic performance and poor academic performance can play together?
The mere personalities are mutually exclusive, which is not an obstacle for him to make friends with Chu Zihang.

Nuonuo said seductively: "Caesar's student union has a whole dance troupe, all of them are beauties."

"Not interested." Lu Mingfei shook his head, unmoved at all.

"That's right, Feifei's family is already famous, so you don't need to interfere any more."

In the restaurant, Fingel winked at Nuonuo.

At the same time, he glanced at the table across the aisle from time to time.

Sitting over there was a girl with blond hair and blue eyes and her roommate.

Nuonuo took a glance.

She is indeed a beauty, not to mention her looks are all over the world, she is also gorgeous.

Just ...

"Disgusting, lolicon, such a young child can do it."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

"Fengou, if you spread rumors again, I'll put a spoon in your back door."

Fingle suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten, smiled tremblingly, and stopped talking.

Lu Mingfei seemed like a ruthless person who could do that kind of thing.

"Really stop thinking about it?" Nuonuo asked, "Caesar liked you very much, and even said he would give you his Bugatti Veyron."

"Isn't that what I deserve for 'Freedom Day'?"

"You know all about this?!"

"Finger told me." Lu Mingfei said lightly.

On the day of freedom, both Chu Zihang and Kaiser bet on their beloved items.

What Chu Zihang pressed was his famous sword "Cun Yu".

What Caesar pressed was his car, the Bugatti Veyron.

But Chu Zihang told him yesterday that Cun Yu was a relic of his old friend, and he could only give it to him after he killed Odin.

Lu Mingfei is not unusual either.

There are many weapons in his warehouse that are more powerful than that of Murasame.

Simply tell him that "a friend's relic cannot be easily given to others, because it contains his soul's sustenance for you."

That young man, Chu Zihang, was taken aback for a while by the words.

That's the end of Murasame's affairs.

As for Caesar, so far only Nuonuo has expressed his position on his behalf.

Lu Mingfei was quite greedy for that Bugatti Veyron.

100 million euros.

When the second-hand car is sold, it is enough for him to spend the rest of his life smoothly.

"Just tell President Caesar when you go back, just let him park the Bugatti Veyron downstairs, and we can make friends. As for the student union, I won't join it anymore. I'm a member of the Lionheart Club now."

Lu Mingfei finished eating the last piece of hamburger in his hand.

"Okay, that's all. I still have an appointment in the afternoon, bye."

Lao Tang video chatted with him yesterday and said that he came to Chicago on a business trip and wanted to meet his netizens.

Lu Mingfei thought that he had come to America for so long and hadn't seen Lao Tang.

It just so happened that there was no class schedule this afternoon, leaving school was not a problem, so he agreed.

"Hey, the welcome party hosted by Caesar tonight!"

"Come when you are free."

Lu Mingfei put his hands in his pockets and left the college cafeteria in a happy mood.

Nuonuo looked at his receding back and kicked Fingel angrily.

"Elder Sister, it's right and wrong that made you angry, why are you kicking me!"

"It was you who brought Ricardo down."

"Although I am an eighth grader, grade F, and have a bad personality, I don't take the blame for it. Feifei has always been like this since I came to school."

Nuonuo seemed to think of something, rolled his eyes, and hooked him.

"You bring him to the welcome party tonight, and I'll introduce you to the girl from the dance troupe."

Fingel smiled disdainfully: "I will not betray my friends."

"The Korean freshman who is very popular in the forum recently, has long legs, fair skin and beautiful appearance..."

"Don't worry, I promise to finish this matter."

……

When I saw Old Tang, it was at the door of an Internet cafe.

He is carrying a small bag and has short eyebrows.

Due to his pleasant appearance, he resembled a certain actor surnamed Huang in China, so Lu Mingfei found him soon.

"This is this!"

Old Tang waved his hands eagerly, afraid that the two of them would miss it in the vast crowd. .

"Have you had lunch? I invite you to dinner."

"After eating, you should save some money."

The two had chatted online for a long time, and Lu Mingfei was also very clear about Old Tang's family situation.

He is an orphan who had been living in Brooklyn, a famous poor area in New York.

Jobs are often unstable, and financial resources are worrying.

Just like that, he still wanted to invite himself to dinner, which was much more reliable than Fingel.

In Finger's case, it would be kindness not to max out the credit cards issued by his school.

"Where do you live tonight?"

"Here." Old Tang pointed to the Internet cafe behind him.

Lu Mingfei was stunned: "The business trip company didn't arrange a hotel?"

"What do you think about the capitalists?" Old Tang said with a wretched smile, "Haven't you heard the latest joke?"

"An economist reminded the boss, saying: Boss, the more you compress the rest time of employees, the less time employees spend on consumption, and the desire to consume will also decrease. If this goes on for a long time, it will be detrimental to the development of the company. Guess what the boss said."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"The boss was overjoyed: what? It turns out that our employees still have time to squeeze!"

After finishing speaking, Old Tang had a sad expression on his face, and the face of that natural comedian was squeezed into "囧".

"You college students don't understand the pain of our social animals."

"Understood." Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang's shoulder heavily, comforting him, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

He planned to cancel the evening welcome party and accompany this social animal who enjoyed the blessing of the eight-hour work system in the United States.

"Just take me around Chicago in the afternoon, and I still have work in the evening."

Unexpectedly, Old Tang turned down his invitation.

"What work do you do at night? Seriously?"

"Not too serious, but certainly not the kind of nonsensical you think."

It's not interesting if it's not the kind of dishonest job.

Lu Mingfei didn't ask any more questions.

in the afternoon.

The two are like normal face-to-face netizens, leisurely visiting free places in Chicago.

Take a group photo with a mobile phone photo with a resolution of less than 360p [-] meters away from various famous scenic spots and buildings, even if you have played.

This is Lao Tang's unique method of traveling in poverty.

He plausibly said: "When you come to a place, you don't have to go in. We are outside, we have taken photos, and then we look at the pictures on the inside. It is basically equivalent to going in. There is no need to spend so much money."

"It's fine to lie to your buddies, but don't fool yourself, Old Tang."

(End of this chapter)