Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 20 The Day of Execution of the Bet
The information sent by Norma straightforwardly stated that because of the special circumstances, the person in charge of the school decided to come to the interview in person. The interview location is the large meeting room of the Regent Hotel. The time is expected to be at [-] pm tomorrow. If there is any change, we will notify you in advance. It is necessary to go in person without bringing any documents.

"The efficiency of this action is really fast enough." Mo Qiuran sighed, "American schools are really rich! Sure enough, we must defeat the capitalists and plunder their wealth!"

"What if the other party asks you to show your ability during the interview?" Seeing that Mo Qiuran didn't look worried at all, Chu Zihang had no choice but to remind him. Ever since Mo Qiuran showed his ice blue pupils, he has been in Think about it.

"Being special is not a good thing sometimes, and we don't know whether you are a mutation or not. Even if it is a mutation, we don't know if it is normal, and we don't know what they will do." Chu Zihang then said softly.

"Don't worry, my eyes don't change color when I only use my ability lightly," Mo Qiuran is still very reliable when it comes to serious things, "As for golden pupils like yours..."

Speaking of which, Mo Qiuran closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Chu Zihang was startled, because he saw that there seemed to be hot golden flames burning in Mo Qiuran's pupils. To the shining golden pupils!

Just looking at each other, Chu Zihang felt a burst of enthusiasm, and he even felt his golden pupils uncontrollably opened in the face of this enthusiasm, because he sensed a huge threat!
"You have two abilities!" Chu Zihang said firmly, lowering his voice subconsciously.

"Yes, but I seldom use this kind, because the power is too powerful, just like yours, it also controls the flame," Mo Qiuran nodded, and the pupils returned to the original black color between eyes closing and opening, smiling She smiled, "Now do you know why I like playing Kusanagi Kyo so much?"

The special effect that the pupils are like burning flames is actually achieved after Mo Qiuran's "Kusanagi Jing" projection possession, and it is also the first projection that Mo Qiuran obtained. The source is Chu Zihang. It is used because this projection is also 3D rather than 2D temporary, otherwise Mo Qiuran would be reluctant, although there are not too few projections in the system space.

Mo Qiuran thinks that this may be because he has an ancestral habit engraved in the genes of the Chinese people - [hoarding supplies].

There is no way to farm the land, and nothing can be brought into the system space. Mo Qiuran has tried many times in various ways, but failed in the end.

"Don't tell anyone else about this, just show off your ice ability during the interview." Chu Zihang subconsciously said, "Then..."

"Then wait until after enrolling to learn and understand the relevant knowledge to confirm whether my situation is extremely special, will they be sent to the laboratory operating table to make a decision?" Mo Qiuran continued Chu Zihang's words and finished.

Chu Zihang realized that Mo Qiuran had finished what he wanted to say, so he could only nod his head.

"Huh... I'm still used to the way you talk less." Mo Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief as if he was still in fear, and said in a rambling manner, "Just now you said so much in one breath, I feel strange, although I know you You are a bitch at heart, but I still like you to talk less, and I will enjoy the chatterbox attribute exclusively, and you can be responsible for the cold and paralyzed face."

Chu Zihang: "..."

When did I become an eighth wife!

……

"elder brother."

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei woke up from his sleep in an instant.

The voice was familiar.

He opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the little boy in the day he made indirect inquiries but didn't get any information from his uncle and aunt, and in the end he could only think it was a dream.

In fact, falling off the cliff without falling to your death is already a dream, but everything in this dream is so clearly remembered, the air, the sun, the sound... everything is so real, and you can still wake up. Recalling every detail, if this is really a dream... then what did Lu Mingfei do in the past so many years?
The reason why Lu Mingfei felt that this dream was not a dream was because of this little boy. He looked like a real person. Lu Mingfei could swear that he had never seen such a little boy before, but he Inexplicably, there is a feeling of familiarity with the little boy, especially when the little boy calls him brother.

It seems... a long, long time ago... there was such a person who called himself like this.

"Brother, you're awake." The little boy smiled, he was still wearing the same outfit from yesterday, even the angle of the sunlight coming in from the window didn't seem to have changed, Lu Mingfei was even a little dazed in the warmth for a while, I feel like I just left for a short while and then came back.

Everything is as before.

But he clearly remembers all the things he did today, the things he asked his uncle and aunt, and the chats with Su Xiaoqiang. Unfortunately, he doesn’t know why when he said he was playing games with Su Xiaoqiang, Su Xiaoqiang called him an idiot and then went offline up...

Really don't know?

Lu Mingfei himself didn't know either.

Perhaps, it's just escaping, just pretending to be stupid, just because there is still a little fantasy in my heart.

Because... the bet has not yet ended, and the result has not yet been pronounced.

"Brother, you have changed." The little boy said softly.

"Little brother, I've heard you say this three times." Lu Mingfei came back to his senses, rolled his eyes and said.

"Brother, you never thought of other people in front of me before." The little boy pouted, his big eyes were watery, looking at Lu Mingfei with an inexplicable heartache.

"Who the hell are you? Did I know you before? Where is this? Am I dreaming?" Lu Mingfei asked, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart.

"Brother, I feel your feelings." The little boy still didn't answer Lu Mingfei's question, but just said to himself, "You're expecting, you're rejoicing...it's not allowed."

He looked at Lu Mingfei, the golden pupils in his eyes were very obvious under the sunlight. At this moment, his small body and immature face seemed to have the majesty of an emperor, and every word he uttered seemed to come from a god. It's like a devil's declaration: "You will fall into eternal despair, you will feel bottomless pain, and you will bring the flames of angry revenge to this world!"

"I can understand that you have a secondary illness, but it doesn't mean you can curse me..." Lu Mingfei wanted to say something, but the next second the familiar feeling of falling came over again, and the little boy above was already retracting. feet and those unforgettable golden pupils.

"What the hell... I'll beat you up sooner or later!" Lu Mingfei yelled through gritted teeth.

Sure enough, when Lu Mingfei opened his eyes again, it was just dawn, and he was lying on the bed in the room, and above him was still the familiar snoring of Lu Mingze.

Another morning, Lu Mingfei thought to himself, then froze.

because……

Today is--

The day when his third bet with Mo Qiuran was executed.

　The weather is so cold, there is no heating, the hands of the sleeping machine are frozen, and the efficiency of coding is extremely poor...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)