Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 44 On September 24th, go with Old Tang...

At dusk, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang sat on a bench in Grant Park.

A homeless man was sleeping next to them.

There are so many poor people in free America.

These people drift with the traffic every day, moving between cities.

Sometimes after eating the last meal, they start thinking about the next meal; sometimes, they will die on a cold night without anyone knowing.

The world is hot and cold, but that's all.

Old Tang drank the matcha latte in his hand and sighed.

Lu Mingfei silently listened to him talking about the life of the poor.

To be honest, Old Tang was much more miserable than the first half of his life.

For the first half of his life, he was at most a bad kid who was not loved by anyone.

But anyway, he has food and clothing, a place to live, and family members, even if these family members don't treat him very well.

But Old Tang was different.

Old Tang is an orphan, destined to be a poor person at the bottom of society from birth.

Then he came to this free country with huge class divisions.

Old Tang has struggled for so many years, but he still hasn't been able to stand out, and his life is only slightly better than that of a tramp.

Compared with his life, I was actually worried about a little bit of sadness all day long. It is true that a full man does not know a hungry man is hungry.

Old Tang laughed lightly and said, "Do you know the origin of the Cloud Gate behind us?"

He looked at the huge mirrored building that curved like a pod.

"The building was designed by an artist named Anish Kapoor, who designed a seamless stainless steel sculpture inspired by liquid mercury."

"Its shell mirrors the entire skyline of Chicago, but the reflection is distorted by its elliptical shape."

"He said that the distorted city in the mirror is the real Chicago."

"Whenever visitors walk past the statue, they can also see their distorted self in the mirror."

"But not everyone wants to be twisted, it's just that life just happens to twist us."

Lu Mingfei nodded: "You don't read much, but you have a set of principles."

"I'm so sad, college students are attacking me with my cultural level."

"Not everyone wants to be a college student, but life just happened to make me a college student."

Old Tang rolled his eyes: "Why does my philosophy of life smell so strange to you!"

Lu Mingfei smiled and said nothing.

He turned on his mobile phone and aimed at himself and Old Tang with the Nokia's not very clear camera.

"Come take a picture, what you said is poor travel."

"Heh, I'm a quick learner."

Old Tang sneered and leaned over.

Two faces with completely different styles squeezed into the same frame.

Behind them, there is the "Cloud Gate" that can reflect real life, and the distorted mirror reflects them differently from the camera.

The sun sets, and night falls.

But there is no night in Chicago.

The noise of vehicles mixed with the endless dazzling brilliance of neon lights seems to keep it from sleeping forever.

The golden dragon took away the troubles of the people in this country.

It's a pity that the time limit is not long, and the quality can only be guaranteed until the next dawn.

And the bustling city nightlife has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei and the others.

Old Tang walked towards the bus station, Lu Mingfei waved goodbye to him.

When the two were far away, Lu Mingfei suddenly called out to Old Tang again.

"What's wrong?" Old Tang turned his head in confusion.

"Have you heard of White Emperor City?"

"I've heard of it, the scenic spots in Chongqing, Baidi City Tuogu, you really think that Brother Tang has never seen the Three Kingdoms, right! Why are you talking about Baidi City in Chicago?" Old Tang looked natural.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and said with a smile, "It's a very beautiful place, let's go play together next time when we have time."

"I'll wait until I save enough money to go back to China, otherwise I won't be able to pay for the round-trip air ticket."

Ronald Tang turned around and got on the bus back to the Internet cafe.

This time he really left, and he could no longer even vaguely see his back.

Lu Mingfei crushed the drink cup in his hand and threw it away.

He didn't know if he should ask more.

But he knows that everyone has a reason to live for themselves, even if they are of mixed race.

……

The brightest place at Kassel Academy tonight is the Amber Hall.

Caesar, the president of the student union, hosted the welcome dinner and party for the freshmen of the whole college by himself.

The degree of arrogance is even worse than that of American landowners.

However, the only S-level rookie in the academy did not come, and he was still having a tryst with Senior Brother Chu at this time.

"Too slow."

"Not sure."

"Standing is not good."

Lu Mingfei's helpless voice echoed in the training room of the equipment department.

"Mastery, do you understand, mastery! Don't just think about what I taught you, but add your original understanding of sword techniques and sword moves."

Chu Zihang stayed by the side without saying a word, being reprimanded as innocent and pitiful as a little white rabbit.

"You have to chop like this, understand?" Lu Mingfei gestured with the knife in his hand.

The most important thing about Taidao skills is the position and management.

After all, speed and strength are dead things, and they can be practiced.

And the position and RBI must make accurate judgments based on the opponent's position and the direction of the move.

It tests a person's proficiency in Taidao.

If the position is not correct, the other party will shake his head to the left, and you will go to the right to board a lonely embarrassing situation.

Chu Zihang's physical fitness is very good.

Knife skills also have a good foundation.

However, the bad thing is that he wants to completely abandon the skills he had personally comprehended, and follow Lu Mingfei's learning from beginning to end.

It is as difficult as if you completely forget the mother tongue you have learned for more than ten years and then learn English.

This is a wrong perception.

What Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang to learn English without forgetting his mother tongue.

"I understand, Master Mingfei."

"I hope you really understand."

Lu Mingfei took a sip of mineral water and panted.

He was not tired because he was panting, but because he was gasped by Chu Zihang.

"How do you feel about Qi?"

"It's okay." Chu Zihang replied.

"Go back and keep practicing, let's get here first today, and we will continue tomorrow."

"Ok."

Chu Zihang has always been a decisive person.

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he conveniently put away the weapons used by the two for practice.

"Today's welcome party hosted by Caesar..."

After going out and turning off the lights, he looked at Lu Mingfei hesitantly.

Caesar's party today is well known in Kassel, but Lu Mingfei, the most prominent among the freshmen, did not go.

This is definitely a shame for Caesar.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter, am I not a member of the Lionheart Society now? Anyway, there are brothers and you who are covering me."

Responding to his statement, Chu Zihang nodded with a "hmm".

In his opinion, the party is indeed not that important.

But for others it's different.

"Feifei! Help! If you don't go to the Amber Pavilion, I will be torn apart by the red-haired witch."

Bachi sweating profusely in a suit hugged Lu Mingfei's thigh with snot and tears.

From just now, he has been waiting for the savior outside the equipment department.

　Thanks to the book friend Curry prime for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)