Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed in the bedroom. He closed his eyes and the air was filled with the smell of white sandalwood.

A white thought unknowingly penetrated his head, like a temptation or a secret peep, or it was about to "subtle".

But Lu Mingfei didn't notice it at all. He just felt that he was not lying very comfortable, so he turned over.

When he turned over, he felt something in his pocket hurt him, and a long creaking sound came from him.

Lu Mingfei sat up, he took out the thing from his pocket and found it was a little yellow duck with the words "Painted Pear Yi Duck" written on its belly.

He was stunned for a moment. This girl must have secretly stuffed the little yellow duck into his pocket when she was taken away by Yuan Zhisheng.

Running away from home and taking a little yellow duck with you...

Lu Mingfei squeezed the duck and looked at the shriveled little toy making a squeak. He couldn't help but laugh.

I'll give it back to her next time I meet.

He put the little yellow duck on the bedside table, and suddenly the sound of knocking on the window came from outside.

Dangdangdang, Dangdangdang.

The other party knocked very quickly. It seemed that if Lu Mingfei didn't open the window, the other party would keep knocking.

But because the floor of the room they stayed in was quite high, who could knock on the windows outside in this situation?

Lu Mingfei turned over and got out of bed, carefully opened the curtains, and what caught his eye was... a bird.

To be precise, it is a bronze bird, but it has a long round head and a cute appearance.

If Yuan Zhisheng was here, he would have recognized that this was the bronze bird he saw when he picked up the plane, but he would never have thought that the craft he thought would fly.

Lu Mingfei's expression twitched to the point that was visible to the naked eye. He suppressed his smile and opened the window with a stern face.

"Obviously, you're fucking!" The cute little bird jumped onto the window ridge and actually spoke, "Are you fucking laughing? I asked you if you're fucking laughing?!"

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"No, no!" Lu Mingfei looked guilty and sweared to the sky, "Absolutely no!... Old Tang, why are you doing this? But you are still so cute. Puff..."

"I'm sorry..." Lu Mingfei bent over and finally couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha... Sorry, Old Tang, you are so cute, I didn't see clearly when I was on the plane...

...No, it's so cute..."

Old Tang's face quickly turned dark. He flew on Lu Mingfei's head with his wings and pecked twice.

"Surrender!" Lu Mingfei raised his hands, "I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh anymore!"

"Don't catch me again." Old Tang vented his anger and said two more words.

"Ahem." Lu Mingfei successfully made a serious look, "Don't smile anymore, talk about serious things... Well, I really had a problem before talking about serious things, what's wrong with your image, Lao Tang."

Old Downs paused, he flew back to the window ridge, his voice a little embarrassed: "This is a brown-headed crow... My brother insisted on casting this for me. Originally, he wanted to pinch it into a northern long-tail tit, but the color matching is a bit

Trouble. So I changed this one."

"I don't understand the scientific name, but judging from your current appearance, I can probably guess what the image of the North Long Tail Tit is." Lu Mingfei nodded thoughtfully, "So your brother's aesthetic direction is."

That's it, I totally understand."

"There is probably the difference between the two, the fat brown balls and sesame dumplings." Old Downton said, "In fact, it's enough to make a ring. But my brother said it's inconvenient to move that way, so he pinched the image of a bird.

.”

"This image is not just convenient. Lao Tang, you have learned to peck people with your beak." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Don't mention this matter again..." Old Tang looked dark.

"Your brother's situation is still stable, right?"

"He..." Fat Ball with a round head and brain was a little sad, "He was originally the kind of person who liked quietness. He knew that I had let go of my ambitions...I wish I had made up my mind earlier."

"It's not too late now. There is a Chinese saying that a prodigal son will not change his gold." Lu Mingfei scratched his head. "Is it still adaptable to life in the nurse group?"

"Constantine adapted well." Old Tang nodded. Before he knew it, he could re-read his brother's real name without having to feel guilty and regret.

"I said it's okay, after all, I don't even need to eat in this state. The only thing that feels a little uncomfortable is..."

"What is it?"

"It's the girl named Su. She always finds all kinds of excuses to come to my brother's room."

Old Tang's tone was a little hesitant, "I originally thought she was the type who likes little boys. After all, my brother is pretty. But after she came, she didn't pick up a conversation, just held a camera or a cell phone and looked at us.

Take a photo hard.”

"Is that so? That's really strange." Lu Mingfei nodded calmly, thinking to himself that I probably know what she was photographing, but it's better for me not to say it out.

"Oh by the way!" Lu Mingfei suddenly brimmed with boxing, "I have something to give to Lao Tang, you see."

He took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the inner bag of his shirt, unfolded it and placed it in front of Lao Tang.

Old Tang looked at the round head for a while, then slowly nodded, "Oh, a very interesting idea! This should be the reverse guessing of the raw materials using the reverse alchemy matrix. Although it is a bit inverted, it is actually

Being able to achieve this level is interesting, interesting."

Old Tang said two interesting things in a row, then looked at Lu Mingfei, "Did you remember these things?"

"Not me, this was written by a master of alchemy in the academy." Lu Mingfei then added, "These raw materials are to refine a potion that can inhibit the transformation of Deadpool or stabilize bloodlines.

There hasn't been a clinical trial yet, so I'll ask you."

"Very good idea!" Old Tang nodded, "Tell him, I recognize him as the master of alchemy. But I will take a look at the specific situation of this list. You know, the first generation wants to do it.

Deadpool doesn't have to be so troublesome, and suppressing bloodline is a new topic for me."

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"Then let it be left to Lao Tang." Lu Mingfei nodded, "I want to make a drug that can stabilize bloodline as soon as possible."

"Yes." Old Tang looked at the paper sheet carefully again, "I have written down everything, you can just wait with peace of mind."

"Then let's talk about the serious business."

"Okay." Old Tang nodded, "To put it directly, there is indeed Deadpool in Genji Heavy Industry. Although I can't feel it in my current state... But Constantine did sense those inferior bloodlines and those things

It was not upgraded to Deadpool by dragons, but was obtained by man-forced sewing of dragon blood."

"Can the first generations sense other creatures containing dragon blood?"

"Some brothers can do it, but my brother used the alchemy matrix to explore bloodlines." Old Downton paused, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you say the alchemy matrix as Doraemon's pocket, okay... But the Japanese branch is looking very tight now." Lu Mingfei frowned, "I plan to find an opportunity to get in and kill me.

The servant will take away a bunch of things.”

"Our alchemy matrix is ​​Doraemon's pocket! But from what you say, it seems that someone is raising Deadpool here."

Old Tang, who looks like a bird, can even make a smacking sound, "It seems that the Japanese branch is not very peaceful, and I always feel that the mixed race here is not ordinary."

"The incident happened suddenly, I didn't have time to tell you." Lu Mingfei said carefully, "Actually, this is a gathering place for the blood descendants of the White King."

"...Which one?" Old Tang was stunned for a while, "Which one did you say?"

"Bai Wang." Lu Mingfei said, "The mixed races here are all white king blood descendants."

"Hi, what a big deal." Old Tang jumped two steps on the windowsill, "It turns out that he is the blood descendant of the White King. I thought he was the White King's original deity."

"There is bad news." Lu Mingfei said carefully, "In fact, in the script before restarting, the White King was later resurrected."
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