Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 86 Tango

The sumptuous buffet soon made Lu Mingfei and Old Tang feel that their courage was not in vain. Lu Mingfei quickly calculated the population of Amber House, while Old Tang was counting the number of lobster heads and came to an important conclusion—this It's a social event centered around food, and the generous host has prepared a giant Australian dragon for everyone.

These crimson guys lie on the ice, revealing crystal clear white meat, dishes are everywhere, some are for one person, and some need a big iron plate to hold them.

"It's delicious, come and taste this suckling pig." Lu Mingfei took a knife and fork to cut the meat everywhere, the honey cake covered with butter, the golden and crispy white sesame suckling pig skin, and the authentic French foie gras. The plate is full of things.

He was really hungry. After a whole day, he ate a cherry blossom pancake and drank a cup of coffee.

Old Tang's cheeks are also bulging. It's a rare opportunity to eat a high-end menu. Doesn't this make him money?
Wait, this meal seems to be free.

So what are you waiting for, take a bite and earn a bite!The more you eat, the more you earn!

Not to mention Fingel, he had already come in to enjoy it.

Some guests who wanted to pad their stomachs saw these three starving ghosts who were eating all kinds of things, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking the plate, but some people saw how delicious their food was, and ran over to pick up the plate, most of them were Freshmen, they are elites selected by Caesar who are eligible to join the student union.

"Who is next to the S-class? It looks so wretched." On the stairs, a girl frowned.

"I don't know, I heard they are freshmen, why would S-rank be with them?" Another girl shook her head.

"Don't you know Fingel? He and S-Class are roommates. He must have brought S-Class into trouble."

"Why didn't he drop out of school after four years of repeating A down to F?"

"I heard that his family has a lot of connections, a family of dragon slayers."

"There are related households everywhere, and society is really complicated."

The voices of the girls talking were very low, but Lu Mingfei still heard it.

He looked up at the delicate girls, and then at the tall Fingel.

The suits the three of them rented together were of poor texture, but Fingal was tall and tall. If he didn't bend over and smack spaghetti, he still looked like that, but his bones With a wretched energy.

"Why, do you want to hide?" Lu Mingfei asked this question out of nowhere.

Fingel stopped rolling the noodles with a fork, but in the next second, he stuffed a large lump of noodles into his mouth and chewed heavily.

"What did you say just now?" His mouth bulged like a rubber ball.

"Good guy, you really know how to hide, I can't plug you in anymore!" Lu Mingfei ignored him, turned around and stuck a cherry in the corner.

The three continued to cook and wrestled with the Australian lobster in the center. Lu Mingfei carefully raised the knife, trying to remove the meat from the large tongs without destroying the shrimp shell.

Suddenly, the sharp bell rang, and the cadres and guests in the hall stopped talking.

The large crystal chandelier was lit, and on the two curved stairs leading to the second floor, a handsome boy in black was walking down, while a girl in a white skirt wearing silk white gloves was walking down.

The whole hall was silent, and the irrelevant personnel retreated to the corner, leaving only three guys standing in the center with a plate, still stuffing meat into their mouths.

They suddenly realized the scene in front of them, stopped shouting and eating, and wiped the corners of their mouths.

Lu Mingfei put the removed whole shrimp claw meat on the plate, and swallowed it hard like a jujube, "Is this...for dancing?"

"This is a social dance, and the buffet is just an extra." Fingel wiped the oil from his mouth and hands with a napkin.

"Then do we have to eat somewhere else?" Old Tang asked.

"Sir, it's time for social dancing, please leave the dance hall." The waiter came over and reminded politely.

Lu Mingfei remembered him, the guy who discussed frog pissing with Finger in the cafeteria, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Lu Mingfei's many auras.

"Okay, okay." Old Tang nodded again and again, taking the time to put the meat on the plate while talking.

However, Fingel suppressed his plate, "It's all here, don't you want to dance? When I was in school, I was the Elvis Presley in my grade. Today I will let you see."

"Then show it slowly, and I'll go over there to applaud you." Old Tang pulled out his hand, quickly filled the plate, and ran to the corner with Lu Mingfei.

The waiter covered his mouth and smirked.

"What are you laughing at! Am I a person who doesn't follow the social rules! I'm waiting here to dance!" Fingel raised his neck disdainfully and straightened his tie.

He soon regretted his impulsiveness. The men and women in the middle of the dance floor were all in pairs, and no girl was idle.

Reluctantly, he cast his eyes on the ladies upstairs, and every girl he saw turned their heads with an "oh", as if they saw something like cow dung or dog poop.

He was the only extra man in the middle of the dance floor, and the two cowards were already sitting on the chairs, and the corners of their mouths slightly raised seemed to say: "Please start your performance."

Finally, he saw a few girls with flushed faces stepping down and running towards him with small steps. Just as he was about to reach out to catch the girls' slender wrists, the girls in dresses passed him one by one and ran towards behind him. and go.

"Mr. Lu Lu Mingfei, would you like to dance with me?" The wavy girl in a light blue dress with blond hair opened her skirt and saluted, stretched out her inviting hand, her white and delicate hands hung down, just waiting for Lu Mingfei Hold her up.

The girl's figure is very good, with a plump chest and a full waist paired with a reddish face, a snow-white neck and collarbone that make people catch the eye, and exquisite facial features like a princess, even among mixed races, she is also Definitely a beauty.

In comparison, Lu Mingfei with mustard on his mouth looks very sloppy.

Holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, he said regretfully, "I'm glad you invited me, but I'm really sorry, I can't dance."

As he spoke, he inserted a piece of grilled beef ribs from Old Tang's plate.

"Is that so, I'm sorry to bother you." The girl left dejectedly.

After several girls came forward to inquire, they all got this reply, so they had to find other male companions.

Fingal was still standing in the middle of the dance floor in a daze.

"Is there such a big gap between people!" He really wanted to scream at the sky.

But very helpless, if he did this, it would only make him more like a defeated dog.

He sighed and picked up his plate too, but on the edge of his plate, he saw a brightly colored plump cherry.

The pupils reflect the rosy color of cherries, like the red lips of a girl, bright and attractive, making people unable to help but fantasize about the sweet smell.

The crimson curtain on the side of the second floor was opened, and a small band was auditioning. The lead conductor turned out to be the waiter who just reminded Lu Mingfei. He really is versatile.

The band played a prelude, which is the prelude to tango.

"Isn't tango my strong point?" Fingel swallowed the cherry in one gulp, including the core and the skin.

He exuded an extremely strong aura, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade, cutting off the court.

(End of this chapter)