Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Okay, come in."

Lu Mingfei shouted loudly, and his voice was clear enough to be heard by Finkel outside through the wall.

Finkel poked his head in, opened the door a crack and took a look.

"So fast? Junior brother, can you do it?"

Lu Mingfei was speechless. He was sure that Finkel did it on purpose.

"Brother, you don't know if I can do it, but last time, I think you told me that your kidney..."

Upon hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Finkel's face immediately changed. He hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed in, looking at Lu Mingfei with a flattering face.

"Junior brother, I said the wrong thing. When things are over here, I will ask you to go for health care. There are some things you can't say!"

Lu Mingfei glanced at him with a forced smile and said nothing.

"How is it going."

Yuan Zhisheng's calm voice came from the door, but it could not hide his suppressed curiosity.

"Everything is taken care of, come in."

Lu Mingfei shouted again, and then Yuan Zhisheng pushed the door open.

The first thing Yuan Zhisheng saw when he came in was the young man in the cage who was standing motionless with a look of fear on his face. His pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Lu Mingfei with astonishment.

"It actually restored him from his Deadpool state!"

Lu Mingfei nodded disapprovingly.

"As long as you have hands!"

Finkel and Gen Chisheng felt as if they had received 10,000 points of critical hit, but Sakura felt nothing. She knew clearly that people's paths were not replicable. She was just an ordinary mixed-blood and still had no intention of comparing herself with these perverts.

"Ahem, how about asking about the situation first?"

Lu Mingfei felt the unfriendly looks from Yuan Zhisheng and Finkel, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Well, Ying, first go get a blood sample from the test subject and send it outside for them to test, then interrogate them and see if you can find out where they got the bloodline evolution potion from."

Yuan Zhisheng let out a breath, stopped looking at Lu Mingfei, turned his head and said to Ying beside him.

"Yes, master."

Sakura said nothing more, just wheeled the cage out of the room.

There were only three people left in the room, staring at each other in an awkward atmosphere.

"Grrrrrrrr."

Just then, an untimely voice rang out, breaking the quiet air.

Yuan Zhisheng looked in the direction where the voice came from and saw Lu Mingfei scratching his head embarrassedly.

"Well, I haven't eaten anything this morning, I'm a little hungry."

An astonishing scene took place in the staff cafeteria of the Genji Building. A young man kept putting various foods into his mouth, and the small plate in front of him fell more than one meter high. Fortunately, it was not yet meal time and there was no one else in the restaurant, otherwise they would definitely be frightened.

"Does he always eat like this?"

Yuan Zhisheng sat quietly, looked at Finkel with a strange expression, who was also eating voraciously but seemed to eat much slower than Lu Mingfei, and asked.

"No, I usually feel full after eating just a dozen elbows. The main reason is that the dishes in your Yuan family are too stingy. They are all served in small portions. What I eat is not enough to make up for the amount of exercise I do."

Finkel used his unique skill again. His mouth was full but he could still make clear sounds. Yuan Zhisheng who was standing beside him was stunned and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

"Talking while eating, what an amazing skill! I really want to learn it!"

Yuan Zhisheng roared in his heart, but remained expressionless, waiting quietly for them to finish eating.

"Hiccup~"

As the last plate landed on the table with a crisp sound, Lu Mingfei burped with satisfaction. The food here was buffet style, and each dish was pre-served on a small plate. Although the portions were not large, the taste was still good, although not as good as the pork elbow he had eaten at school.

"I'm full, thanks for the treat."

While picking his teeth, Lu Mingfei spoke to Yuan Zhisheng, whose expression remained unchanged but who was furious inside.

"Well, you're welcome. Making guests satisfied is the most basic way of hospitality."

Yuan Zhisheng responded calmly, with no emotion in his words.

"Alas, that's wrong. We are all family now. Why are you talking about guests and non-guests? It's so strange."

Finkel, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick in the same posture, reminded Yuan Zhisheng at the right time, causing his calm face to quickly turn dark.

"Please don't talk nonsense, Mr. Flame Dragon Slayer. This concerns my innocence."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Finkel seriously. Although things were basically a foregone conclusion now, he still didn't want to admit it. When he thought about the fact that his sister, whom he had taken care of for eighteen years, was going to run away with someone, especially the black-haired Lu Mingfei who was so greedy, his mind couldn't help but emerge with the scene of his sister busy in the kitchen with a big belly wearing an apron, and Lu Mingfei sitting in the bare house with a beard, watching TV and urging Eri to serve the dishes quickly. This really made him want to kill someone.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, please calm down!"

Lu Mingfei was covered in cold sweat as he watched Yuan Zhisheng's golden eyes ignite unconsciously. He was very curious whether the Japanese were all so good at imagining. Just one sentence from Finkel made Yuan Zhisheng fall into his imagination and couldn't extricate himself. He even ignited his golden eyes involuntarily. If he hadn't reminded him in time, the Word Spirit might have been released.

"Phew, sorry, I lost my composure."

Yuan Zhisheng took a few deep breaths to calm his restless heart. His golden pupils slowly extinguished, revealing a pair of eyes that made people feel uncomfortable. However, there was still some unfriendly look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Mingfei, which made Lu Mingfei feel a little puzzled. He obviously did nothing! How could it be as if he bullied his sister? How unfair!

"Okay, the test results should be out, let's go take a look."

Noticing the strangeness in Lu Mingfei's eyes, Yuan Zhisheng retracted his gaze, stood up and walked out of the restaurant. For some reason, the more he looked at Lu Mingfei, the more unhappy he felt. He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to resist taking action, even though he might not be able to win.

The group returned to the Ganliu Research Institute. As soon as the elevator door opened, Sakura and a young man wearing old-fashioned tortoise-shell glasses were already waiting there.

When he saw Yuan Zhisheng being born, the young man who had just looked calm immediately came up to him with excitement on his face.

"Minister Yuan, may I ask how you did it? The half-blood who degenerated into Deadpool actually calmed down the violent dragon blood in his body, and even the bloodline ratio was restored to a safe threshold. It's incredible!"

Looking at the young man with an excited face, Yuan Zhisheng remained calm.

"Master Miyamoto, please be rational and don't be so excited."