Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 448 Harbor (3)

"Brother, Ling, um? It's impossible that grandpa is a mixed-race. Then all of my father's generation must be mixed-race, right?" Lu Mingfei was unsure of the situation and not as certain as before.

"Not necessarily. It is very likely that there will be no mixed-race people in several generations. We have mentioned this in the college courses. It is similar to dominant and recessive genes, but there are differences." Chu Zihang gave a professional answer.

"That's good, it means my uncle is most likely still an ordinary person." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling shook his head and asked, "But if your affairs have always attracted so much attention, why did you stay in your uncle's house for foster care?"

Good question. Lu Mingfei was sweating profusely and didn’t know how to answer it.

My father is an alumnus of the college, and the college has always paid attention to me. These are two pieces of information I knew before, and there is nothing unusual about them.

But now looking back, everything revolves around me. It is very likely that I have been at the center of the vortex since the moment I was born.

Then... nothing unusual? Lu Mingfei didn't dare to draw this conclusion.

If I were really that important, I wouldn't just be abandoned at my uncle's house for foster care, right?

I am so dangerous and can transform into a monster powerful enough to kill the Dragon King. Don’t I deserve some attention?

Is it suitable? Is it not suitable?

Could it be that my uncle is also an insurance policy? An insurance policy to ensure that I will not damage the world?

Lu Mingfei thought of Eri. During the time he was under house arrest, he learned about Eri's past.

Knowing danger is a sin, and uncontrollable danger is an even greater sin.

Such a cute little girl could be imprisoned because she possessed great power, let alone a loser like me.

Even if they don't detain people, there should be corresponding preventive measures, right? Any normal person can think of that.

Lu Mingfei doesn’t think the principal is a fool, and those who hide behind are not fools either.

A bunch of fools can't slay a dragon.

There is only one possibility, your insurance is always there!

Lu Mingfei took a few steps back, sat on the sofa in confusion, picked up the freshly brewed tea and drank it in one gulp, his lips trembling from the heat.

The route map I drew kept appearing in my mind, and the names of my uncle, aunt, and cousin Lu Mingze had to be added...

Something is wrong! Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something was wrong!

There is another greater possibility!

I can't figure out whether it was the boiling water that scalded the skin on his palate, or the temperature that rushed straight to the top of his head, and the high temperature stimulated his brain cells, making him smarter.

He did think of one possibility.

“Brother…” This might be a bit embarrassing to say out loud, as it might sound like narcissism. Lu Mingfei stammered, “Tell me… is it possible… that your father’s mission is for me?”

Chu Zihang's hand trembled as he put down the photo frame.

It is said that among three people there must be one Zhuge Liang or Wu Long, and then there will be three Wu Longs.

Now Lu Mingfei has become the first Sleeping Dragon, and his words make Chu Zihang and Ling feel that this is the case.

But it doesn’t quite make sense, after all, there is no such person as Lu Mingfei on Chu Tianjiao’s clue map.

In short, everything is speculation and cannot be verified.

"I don't know whether Han Qiu has left or not. If he hasn't left, we can ask him..." Lu Mingfei muttered.

Between calling his uncle and looking for Han Qiu, Lu Mingfei chose the latter.

Talking to his uncle about mixed-bloods was awkward. Even if his uncle really existed as a layer of insurance, he would not admit it.

"Han Qiu may not know all this. Even if he does, you may not believe it if he tells you." Chu Zihang said something similar to Han Qiu.

Lu Mingfei was overwhelmed and his stomach growled when he was trying to figure out which one was bigger.

Gurgle, gurgle, then I remembered that I had just eaten today.

I was thinking that I could eat the food prepared by my uncle and aunt when I came back, but now I can't even get any northwest wind to drink.

"What are we having for dinner?" Lu Mingfei asked.

This hastily resolved the question of whether my uncle was a mixed-race person.

It is no surprise that food is the most important thing for people.

"Let's cook it at home. Is there a place to buy groceries nearby?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Brother, do you want to cook?" Lu Mingfei asked with anticipation.

"Okay." Chu Zihang said.

"There's a vegetable market, let's go for a walk!" Lu Mingfei was very excited, "Cook and eat!"

Ling nodded slightly, agreeing to the suggestion of cooking.

When Lu Mingfei was about to take Chu Zihang out to buy groceries, the door was easily pushed open.

Xia Mi just stood there at the door, holding the ready-made ingredients in her hands, with a bit of ferocity in her eyes.

Lu Mingfei stood there in a daze, pointing at Xia Mi and unable to utter a word for a long time.

Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi calmly, and his gaze slowly moved to the two bags of food.

"I just bought it. Let's cook." Xia Mi put all the bags on the table, closed the door with her slender legs, and reminded Lu Mingfei: "Remember to lock the door. It will open with a twist."

Lu Mingfei glanced behind Xia Mi and asked, "Isn't Han Qiu here?"

"He's gone." Xia Mi said.

"Gone? No, wasn't he alive and well this morning?" Lu Mingfei asked in surprise.

Xia Mi rolled her eyes, "He left and went somewhere else, he didn't die! Idiot!"

This taste is right, this is Xia Mi.

"What about you?" Chu Zihang asked.

As soon as his senior brother spoke, Lu Mingfei became quiet and didn't dare to say a word.

"I'll follow you." Xia Mi replied, striding to the sofa and sitting down. "She also made some tea, not bad! I want to eat, braised fish! Braised fish, braised fish!"

This yelling look...

Lu Mingfei looked at his senior brother, hesitant to speak.

Chu Zihang walked to the window expressionlessly to see what dishes were available, then picked them up and walked towards the kitchen. He then turned around and stuck his head out to say to Lu Mingfei, "Use your uncle's kitchen for a while."

"It's okay, use it, it's okay." Lu Mingfei looked back at Xia Mi who was tasting the tea, gritted his teeth and rushed into the kitchen, "Brother, let me help you."

Ling was the only one left in the living room accompanying Xia Mi, and they were both sitting on the sofa, very close to each other.

"Who brewed such awful tea?" Xia Mi frowned. "Which brew?"

Zero remained silent.

Xia Mi didn't care whether Ling Hui answered or not. She would act nervous from time to time and occasionally run into the kitchen to take a look.

Lu Mingfei really couldn't stand the atmosphere when Xia Mi was around, so he turned off the smoke extractor directly and used this as an excuse to close the kitchen door so that Xia Mi would not come in easily.

Later, Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said he would go see how the dishes were cooked, and went into the kitchen.

Xia Mi sat alone in the living room, smiling smugly, listening to the coughing sounds coming from the kitchen one after another.

Every dish was Xia Mi's favorite, and even if Lu Mingfei was dissatisfied he didn't dare to express it.

Ling was the most persevering. She stood next to Lu Mingfei in the kitchen and didn't say a word even though the smell of cooking fumes made her uncomfortable.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh: "Zero's mysophobia was cured by Xiao Longnu."

Lu Mingfei didn't know that if he was not in the kitchen, there was a high probability that he would hide somewhere else.