I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 12 Can I Call Your Dad Grandpa?
Lu Mingfei is going to stay at Su Xiaoqian's house tonight, after all, there is no explanation for going home in bandages.

Of course, he can also repair the wound with mana. Although this kind of wound is long but not deep, if it is warmed with mana, it can be roughly healed within two days, and it can be completely restored within three days. There will be signs of injury.

But unfortunately, because the wound was too long, the suture used by the doctor Lu Mingfei to suture the wound was non-absorbable suture, and he had to remove the suture when the wound grew.

Fortunately, he didn't have to go to the hospital where the wound was sutured to remove the sutures. He could find any qualified clinic or hospital for such trivial matters.

Lu Mingfei is going to rent another night tonight, go to the Internet cafe for the night tomorrow night, and then wander around in the morning the day after tomorrow to find a bookstore to read two novels. By the afternoon, his wound should be healed, so he can do whatever he wants. Find a place to remove the bandage, and then find a hospital to remove the thread, and then he can go home.

But after all, what he used was an excuse for a cram school, and he didn't know if his aunt would be satisfied if he went home after three days of "tutoring".

"Tuk Tuk..."

There were several moderate knocks on the door, and the voice of Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, came from outside the door.

"Mr. Lu, dinner is ready, do you need to eat now?"

Lu Mingfei bounced off the bed with a "swoosh", and ran to the door to open the door: "I want it! I'm starving to death."

The housekeeper outside the door looked at Lu Mingfei, who was starving impatiently to death, and couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Lu didn't eat enough at noon? Is it not to your taste?"

"No, no," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I'm quite full at noon, but I've been getting hungry faster recently."

Lu Mingfei felt that this should be a side effect of using mana to speed up the recovery of the wound.

Uncle Yang nodded clearly and said, "That's right, Mr. Lu is at the stage of growing his body right now. Only by eating more nutrition will he be sufficient and grow better."

"I don't know if eating more will help his brain develop again."

Su Xiaoqian at the dining table had a good hearing. He heard the conversation between Lu Mingfei and Uncle Yang from a distance, and opened his mouth to mock Lu Mingfei.

This is the daily conversation between her and Lu Mingfei in the class. Since Lu Mingfei pointed to Chen Wenwen and said to her, "She should be the flower of our class" when she first entered the school, she would ridicule Lu from time to time in the class. Mingfei said a few words, and Lu Mingfei usually responded to her in a cheap way.

After two semesters, it's a bit of a habit.

But now in front of Uncle Yang's elder, Su Xiaoqian's ridicule blurted out and immediately realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of how to remedy it for a while.

In front of Uncle Yang, Lu Mingfei simply pretended not to hear him, and walked quickly towards the dining table with an air of self-assurance—lunch was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue, and dinner would certainly not be bad.

Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, glanced at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqian strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the rectangular table covered with a light blue checkered tablecloth, two dinners were placed at each end. Su Xiaoqian was already enjoying her dinner with a bottle of "Super Polk" beer.

Lu Mingfei walked to the table and sat down, looking at the dinner in front of him.

A plate of luscious paella, a bowl of greenish bisque with kale, potatoes and sausage floating on the surface, half a grilled sardine and a bottle of Coke with fine beads of water on the surface.

In Lu Mingfei's impression, this seems to be a common food in Portugal. It seems that Su Xiaoqian, who is half Chinese and Portuguese, has a soft spot for Portuguese cuisine.

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqian across the table. Her dinner was the same, but whether it was paella or grilled sardines, the amount was obviously less than Lu Mingfei's, and the soup was about the same.

In addition, she also has a half-drinking bottle of "Super Poker", which is also a very popular beer in Portugal, and it seems to be quite rare in China.

Lu Mingfei had drunk it once before, and the taste of this beer was average, neither he liked it nor disliked it.

Compared with beer, Coke is more suitable for his taste.

Lu Mingfei sat in front of the dining table and enjoyed a delicious Portuguese dinner, and the thought of "asking Uncle Su if he was short of a godson" started to stir again.

"Are you going to stay at my house for a few days?"

After finishing the meal, Su Xiaoqian wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and asked Lu Mingfei directly.

"Just stay for one night," Lu Mingfei pleaded with his hands together, "Just one night, please."

"For the sake of the same class, it doesn't matter for one or two nights," Su Xiaoqian said unexpectedly. "It just so happens that my parents are not at home for the past two days, so I don't need to explain to them?"

"Your parents aren't home either?"

Lu Mingfei grasped the point.

"also?"

Su Xiaoqian also grasped the point.

"Yes," Lu Mingfei nodded and explained in a slightly depressed mood, "My parents are engaged in archaeology. Since my elementary school, they have been flying around the world to conduct research, and they have left me at my uncle and aunt's house for several days. Haven't contacted me for years."

"Is that so, so your family is still the first of a scholarly family?" Su Xiaoqing nodded and looked Lu Mingfei up and down, "I really didn't expect it."

"You just looked at me with contempt, didn't you?" Lu Mingfei noticed Su Xiaoqian's eyes, "Your eyes are definitely with contempt!"

"You misunderstood," Su Xiaoqian blew a sip of beer into the mouth of the bottle boldly, and shrugged, "I was contemptuous."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a few seconds, but in the end he still didn't speak back - cannibalism is soft and shorthanded, I can endure this humiliation!
Seeing Lu Mingfei slumped twice in a short period of time, Su Xiaoqing was in a good mood, took another sip of beer, and sighed: "My parents are also very busy, my father is busy with the company every day, and my mother is there. There is also a small company in Portugal that flies over every year to handle things, but it’s not as exaggerated as your parents.”

"At least my parents are not busy for a few days every once in a while, but they still make time to accompany me," Su Xiaoqian leaned forward slightly and asked Lu Mingfei curiously, "Your parents really Haven't contacted you in years? Are archaeologists so busy?"

"Who knows," Lu Mingfei said in a sullen tone, "they neither called me nor sent me a letter, they just called my aunt and uncle regularly about my living expenses, presumably they were pre-booked services in the bank. ."

"I suspect that the two of them have already forgotten me. They said that they were in a romantic two-person world. They had long forgotten that they had a son," Lu Mingfei flashed a cute little picture in his mind. The boy's face blurted out: "Maybe they have already given birth to a younger brother to me quietly!"

Su Xiaoqing almost spit out the beer in his mouth from his nostrils.

After finally holding back, she stood up, stood up and stood in front of him under Lu Mingfei's puzzled eyes.

Lu Mingfei sat on the chair, raised his head in confusion and looked at Su Xiaoqian standing in front of him.

In his dazed and confused eyes, Su Xiaoqing quickly reached out and put his hand on top of his head, rubbing his hair a few times.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

"Please don't be so depressed," Su Xiaoqian looked righteous and put his hands on his hips, "Although my parents are not as busy as yours, I can still understand how you feel, I am just standing in a I will comfort you from the standpoint of those who suffer from the same disease!"

She lowered her head with a solemn expression and a serious tone. The two bangs hanging down shook slightly, and behind the bangs were clear and three-dimensional delicate facial features and dark brown clear eyes.

Lu Mingfei raised his head, a little hesitant to look directly at Su Xiaoqian, and looked away from her face.

Su Xiaoqian reached out and rubbed two handfuls of Lu Mingfei's hair again—the hair felt so outrageous that she couldn't stop.

"Even if your parents are addicted to archaeology and study all over the world and can't care about you, don't you still have me?" Facing Lu Mingfei's shocked gaze, the corners of Su Xiaoqing's lips raised maliciously, and her tone gradually changed, "You put me Can you just be your mother?"

"Good! Call Mom!"

In Lu Mingfei's eyes, the smile on Su Xiaoqing's face became more sinister and perverted.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei replied without thinking, "Then can I call your father grandpa?"

Being a godson, a grandson... seems to be a way out?
The sinister smile on Su Xiaoqian's face solidified, and Uncle Yang, who was not far away, was stunned.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked around, hoping that there would be a crack in the ground covered with precious marble that would allow him to get in.

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