"Kazama-kun, didn't you tell Master Yue about my idea?" Lu Mingfei looked at Kazama Liuli. "Regarding 'God', what are my plans?"

"Mr. Lu, have you really thought it through?" Fengjian Liuli stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, her tone extremely serious.

"This is the only solution I can think of, Fengjian-kun." Lu Mingfei also looked at Fengjian Liuli seriously, "You should understand my determination."

Looking at Lu Mingfei's eyes, after a brief silence, Fengjian Liuli slowly nodded. He acknowledged Lu Mingfei's eyes and the determination in them.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, you two are just playing dumb here?" Uesugi Yue suddenly interrupted, "What affiliation? What plans? What resolutions? Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me the truth."

"Lu Jun is going to give the resurrected 'God' to Herzog." Fengjian Liuli summarized it to Uesugi Yue in one sentence.

Hearing what Kazama Ruri said, Uesugi Yue's brows gradually furrowed, but he didn't show too much surprise. As an old man who had seen the world, Uesugi Yue didn't ask Lu Mingfei impatiently like the young man why he handed over the "God" to Herzog. Instead, he calmly asked Lu Mingfei, "You must have your reasons for doing this, right? I don't need you to convince me. After all, my reunion with Chisheng, Chijo, and Eri is inseparable from your help. I just need you to give me a reason... so that I can go through fire and water for my children."

"This is a necessary step in my plan. I want Herzog to gain the power of God and become the new God," Lu Mingfei said expressionlessly. "Only a living God can perform the dragon blood baptism for Eri and my brother."

"Dragon blood baptism?" Uesugi Yue was stunned. Even for this knowledgeable old man, it was the first time he heard this term.

"It's about using the blood of a dead real dragon and pouring it on the bodies of dangerous hybrids, so that their bloodline, which is on the verge of getting out of control, can be stabilized..." Lu Mingfei introduced the process, steps and effects of dragon blood baptism to Uesugi Yue.

After listening to this, Uesugi Yue slowly nodded, indicating that he agreed with Lu Mingfei's statement. He then asked Lu Mingfei, "You said before that you asked me to exchange blood as part of your plan to save Eri... So, is there any necessary connection between the blood exchange and making Herzog the new 'God'?"

"Originally, Eri was Herzog's 'vessel'. The 'Sacred Remains' are highly toxic, so the 'vessel' is a human tool designed to filter out the toxicity," Lu Mingfei explained to Uesugi Yue. "And in the process of Herzog plundering the power of the 'God', he would drain the blood from the 'vessel' and refill it into his own body. The 'vessel' whose blood was plundered would also be stripped of its vitality and die completely."

"So Herzog originally intended to use Eri as a 'container', right?" Uesugi Yue asked Lu Mingfei.

"Yes, originally Eri's fate was to have all the blood drained from her body and die alone." Lu Mingfei looked at Uesugi Yue, "But I will never let that happen."

"So you came to me for a blood transfusion to replace Eri?" Uesugi Yue asked.

"Yes, only the purest descendants of the White King can act as a vessel. That's why I came to you for a blood transfusion." Lu Mingfei nodded towards Shang Shanyue. "Only by replacing all my blood with yours can I successfully convince Herzog to use me as a 'vessel'. Only then can the 'God' be resurrected after taking up residence in my body."

"For Eri, you're actually willing to do this." Uesugi Yue looked inside with a look of relief mixed with a hint of worry. "But if that's the case, doesn't it mean that you'll be drained of all your blood by Herzog in Eri's place... and die?"

"I do want to let Herzog drain all my blood, because this is the most important step in resurrecting 'God'." Lu Mingfei said to Uesugi Yue, "But I won't die like this. Even if Herzog drains all my blood, I won't let such a guy kill me."

Even Herzog, who has become a "god", cannot kill me... Lu Mingfei added this sentence in his heart.

"Then why did you, Mr. Lu, revive the 'God' ahead of time?" Feng Jian Liuli asked Lu Mingfei, "The blood transfusion was also completed today. Is there any connection between these two events?"

"Herzog has spies all over Japan. News of Red Wine's defeat in the battle with the demons will soon reach him. Once Herzog learns that our people have taken over Hongjing, she will be eager to recapture the 'Container'." Lu Mingfei explained to Fengjian Liuli, "Because in order to revive the 'God', both the 'Sacred Remains' and the Container are indispensable."

"I understand, Lu Jun, you're trying to use the situation at Hongjing and the early resurrection of the 'God' to force Herzog out," Fengjian Liuli analyzed. "You need to complete the blood transfusion now, so that Herzog will be unable to resist showing up and reclaim the vessel necessary to resurrect the 'God'."

"Yes, Herzog leaked our information to the Snake Eight Clan, forcing us to emerge from Takama-ga-hara, while he hid in the shadows. Since he could do that, I can use the same method to force him out." Lu Mingfei said to Fengjian Liuli, "But he can't take Eri from me. He can only take me after the blood transfusion. I will make myself his most perfect... 'vessel'."

"Brother, are you sure you're ready?" A young male voice echoed from the void. "Have you truly decided? To take this step and become Herzog's 'vessel'?"

Chapter 553: Loopholes in Lu Mingfei’s Plan

The figures of Uesugi Yue and Kazama Ruri in the ramen stall suddenly stopped, and the ramen soup pot that had originally swirled into a vortex also stopped in a state of ripples. The curtains blown by the strong wind seemed to be coated with hard wax, and their swaying state was fixed into a wrinkled posture.

Lu Mingfei slowly turned his head and saw that the entire city of Tokyo was still drenched in rain.

But what was strange was that the fine rain remained in the shape of falling needles, motionless in mid-air, the whistling wind stopped, the falling lightning split into branches and hung in the distant sky, the swaying shadows of the trees were reflected on the ground like frozen ghosts... The world went from extremely noisy to extremely quiet in an instant.

In Lu Mingfei's understanding, there is only one person in this world who has the ability to press the pause button for the entire world.

A figure in kimono walked towards the street in the distance, holding a huge black umbrella in his hand that was inconsistent with his body shape... In fact, the man didn't need to hold an umbrella, because all the rain was now fixed in mid-air, and the raindrops would automatically avoid the figure when they approached it, just like untouchables scrambling to withdraw from the horse path reserved for dignitaries.

Lu Mingze stood outside the curtain of the ramen stall. He was wearing a sode with white and pink cherry blossoms painted on it. He folded up the big black umbrella that didn't match his body shape and placed it outside the ramen stall. He lifted the curtain and sat down between Lu Mingfei and Fengjian Liuli.

Originally, Lu Mingfei and Fengjian Liuli were sitting next to each other, with no seat between them. But the moment Lu Mingze sat down, the distance between Lu Mingfei and Fengjian Liuli was invisibly widened. As long as one person was standing, a seat appeared out of thin air under Lu Mingze's buttocks...but his seat was more luxurious than the wooden square chairs at Master Yue's ramen stall. Lu Mingze's seat was made of real leather.

"Where did you get such a sexy kimono to wear?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze. He was no longer surprised by his younger brother who appeared "out of thin air" from time to time.

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. When you come to Japan, you should definitely try some of the local things, right?" Lu Mingze smiled. "This dress is called Irotomosode, and it's very popular among young Japanese people today. The little white flowers on the dress are my favorite flowers. They bloom in mountain streams and grow among weeds, showing their tenacious vitality. The pink cherry blossoms represent my brother. Isn't it great? I asked the oldest master tailor in Japan to make this kimono for me."

"It suits you very well." Lu Mingfei did not hesitate to praise her. "When you wear it, you look like a little prince sneaking out of the Japanese Imperial Palace in the middle of the night."

"Long time no see, brother." Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei.

"Long time no see." Lu Mingfei also responded to Lu Mingze, "It's been so long since we last met, why are you suddenly here today?"

"It's because you insisted on having a blood transfusion that I had to come out and remind you. I was originally on the beach in Okinawa, sunbathing with a local indigenous beauty. I came all the way here for you, and I didn't even have time to eat the king crab she peeled for me." Lu Mingze suddenly stood up, poked his head into Uesugi Yue's soup pot, and sat back in his seat full of resentment. "It's so annoying. Why aren't the noodles cooked yet? This old man didn't put his heart into cooking the noodles. How can he be a ramen chef? Who is he trying to starve to death?"

"I didn't cook that ramen for you in the first place." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at Lu Mingze. "If you want to persuade me not to have a blood transfusion, then I advise you not to persuade me. I've come this far and made the decision. You know I'm a stubborn person and even ten bulls can't pull me back."

"I know, of course I know, brother. I understand you better than anyone. You seem easygoing, but when it comes to matters of principle, you're always the most stubborn." Lu Mingze sighed and said to Lu Mingfei, "So I'm not here to persuade you to give up the blood transfusion, brother. I did want to persuade you, but I know you won't listen, so there's no need to do such a thankless task."

"So you just came to chat with me?" Lu Mingfei picked up the liquor in front of Master Yue and poured himself a glass.

"Brother, you were actually very nervous when we clashed with the Sheqi Eight Clan tonight, right?" Lu Mingze suddenly said, "Brother, you don't have to deny it. You were actually afraid that Fuma Kotaro or Sakurai Nanami would suddenly fall out. You clenched your hands tightly in your sleeves, your nails pinching your palms until they bled."

"You're afraid the Sheqi Eight Clans will suddenly attack you. You wouldn't have needed to be afraid in the past." Lu Mingze jumped down from his seat and walked behind Lu Mingfei. "Even if they have thousands of people and heavy weapons, if you put aside the ordinary people in Takama-ga-hara, you have Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Uesugi Eri. You're all top masters, and they can't do anything to you...Brother, why are you so nervous?"

The questions Lu Mingze asked in Lu Mingfei's ear really sounded like the whisper of the devil.

But facing Lu Mingze's question, Lu Mingfei remained silent. Lu Mingze stared at Lu Mingfei's profile for a long time. Lu Mingfei had a blank expression on his face. He slowly picked up the soju that had been poured for him and drank it all.

"You can actually feel that your body is already very weak." Lu Mingze sighed slowly. "After the previous two blood transfusions, your original strength has been taken away from your body by the lost blood. No matter how strong Uesugi Yue's bloodline is, it is the blood of the White King. You are not a descendant of the White King, so you cannot adapt to the White King's blood. In fact, the blood that Uesugi Yue injected into your body has already caused a rejection reaction with your body. You haven't slept much these days, right? Are you nervous about the upcoming battle? Or is it the restlessness in your blood vessels that makes it difficult for you to fall asleep?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lu Mingze and tried to stop him with his eyes, but Lu Mingze seemed not to see the meaning in Lu Mingfei's eyes and continued to talk to himself.

"Brother, how much of your peak strength do you have left?" Lu Mingze kept on talking. "One-fifth? Or one-tenth? If you were to meet the likes of the 'Golden General' and 'Silver General' of the Demon Clan, I'm afraid you wouldn't be a match for them. Of course, brother, you can't still dodge bullets, right? Not to mention Fuma Kotaro's flying knives and Sakurai Nanami's daggers."

"That's enough." Lu Mingfei coldly stopped Lu Mingze. He looked at Lu Mingze and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be so fierce, brother. I'm telling you this just to tell you that once all the blood in your body is replaced with Uesugi Yue's, you won't die, but you will enter a period of unprecedented weakness." Lu Mingze put away his playful face and said to Lu Mingfei with an extremely serious expression, "This kind of weakness is not an illness or injury, but a deep feeling of powerlessness. Brother, the strength you possess, the swordsmanship you have worked hard to cultivate for so many years, your reaction time, and the feeling of holding everything in your hands will be temporarily lost. You will become the you who had nothing five years ago... Brother, can you accept this feeling?"

"You also said that whether it's weakness or powerlessness, it's all temporary. My strength won't be taken away forever." Lu Mingfei said to Lu Mingze, "As long as my plan goes smoothly, once Herzog drains Master Yue's blood from my body and my hematopoietic system starts working again, my strength will also be restored."

"But all of this assumes your plan goes smoothly, brother. This is the most ideal scenario. No one knows what Herzog will do to you if you lose your power." Lu Mingze counted on his fingers, giving examples. "Maybe he'll kill you with a single blow in revenge for you blinding him? Or maybe he'll imprison you as an important experimental material and turn around to look for Eri."

"This isn't my ideal situation," Lu Mingfei corrected Lu Mingze. "This is the ideal situation I created for Herzog."

"But no matter what, once you lose your power and fall into Herzog's hands, you will become his prey, and he will be the butcher holding the knife. The human heart is the most difficult thing to guess." Lu Mingze said, "By then, what Herzog wants to do to you will be beyond your control."

"So I have to remind you, brother, have you really thought it through?" Lu Mingze looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes intently. "You're betting against Herzog, and the stakes are your own life... This is a huge gamble."

"Over the years, in which battle have I not gambled my life?" Lu Mingfei said calmly, "This is the price I must pay for mastering power. I'm not only betting my own life, but also the future of my friends. This is a fight to the death, so I won't allow myself to fail no matter what."

"Back to the water?" Lu Mingze smiled. "I didn't expect you to use such an ancient word."

"I learned this phrase from the head of the Fuma family. There's water behind me, and I've already put myself in a position where I can't retreat." Lu Mingfei whispered, "If I don't even have the determination to risk my life, how can I fight a guy like Herzog? How can I save Eri and my brother?"

"I can't convince you, brother." Lu Mingze sighed, "I understand. Since you've made up your mind to this extent, I won't try to persuade you anymore."

"Then I won't see you off?" Lu Mingfei put Uesugi Yue's shochu back to its place.

"One final reminder, I must tell you." Lu Mingze remained seated, not moving. "There's a flaw hidden in your plan... It's a huge miscalculation that could lead to irreversible consequences."

"A huge mistake?" Lu Mingfei frowned deeply. "At which stage of the plan did this miscalculation occur?"

"If Herzog drains all your blood, even if your hematopoietic system is highly efficient, your strength won't be restored instantly. By then, Herzog, possessing divine power, could destroy most of Japan," Lu Mingze said. "The Snake Eight Clan won't be able to stop him. Japan's military might will be shattered in an instant."

"And even if your power is restored, you won't be able to stop Herzog, who has taken over the power of God." Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei, "If you want to have the power to stop Herzog, who has become a God, do you know what you will have to pay?"

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment and slowly asked, "In exchange for your life, I'll give you a quarter of it... I'm mentally prepared for this."

"No, brother, you're still too naive." Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei in a serious tone, "If it was Herzog who used Uesugi Eri's blood, perhaps a quarter of his life plus your preparation and planning, as well as the strength of Minamoto Chisei, Minamoto Chijo, and Uesugi Yue, might have been enough to kill him. If Old Tang and Xia Mi were added, taking down Herzog in that state would basically be no problem... But this time is different. This time you plan to use Uesugi Yue's blood to filter the poison of the 'Sacred Remains'."

"Is this the miscalculation in my plan you mentioned?" Lu Mingfei's eyes flickered. "By filtering Master Yue's blood, Herzog's power will increase, right?"

"Of course. Uesugi Eri is a mixed-race with unstable bloodline. To put it bluntly, she's just a flawed 'vessel'. As a transit point for power, she herself isn't perfect." Lu Mingze nodded and slowly said to Lu Mingfei, "But Uesugi Yue's bloodline is stable and complete. Just like you said, brother, Uesugi Yue herself is the most perfect 'vessel', and you, who have taken on Uesugi Yue's blood, will also become a perfect 'vessel'."

"Is the power gained from a broken 'vessel' comparable to the power gained from a perfect 'vessel'?" Lu Mingze asked Lu Mingfei. "By then, Herzog will possess even stronger and more complete power than you expected, brother."

"How strong was Herzog at that time?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I don't know, but I can give you an estimate," Lu Mingze said. "Uesugi Yue is the last 'Emperor' of the Snake Qi Eight Clan with a complete bloodline, and also the strongest of the Snake Qi Eight Clan in the past hundred years. The power introduced with his blood... Herzog's power is likely to be half that of an old 'God'!"

"Are you talking about the White Emperor?" Lu Mingfei's expression slowly grew serious. "Half of the White Emperor's power?"

"That's a power that can destroy the world. Half of the White Emperor's power might even surpass the four kings." Lu Mingze smiled mysteriously.

"Isn't a quarter of my life enough in exchange?" Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. "Then half... I'll exchange half of my life. Is that enough?"

Lu Mingze did not answer Lu Mingfei immediately. He shook his head and counted on his fingers, as if calculating whether it was worthwhile to exchange half of Lu Mingfei's life for the ability to snipe Herzog, who possessed half the power of the White Emperor.

"Well, seeing that you are so anxious, I can't blackmail you anymore." Lu Mingze sighed in a compromising manner.

Chapter 554 Sword

"Blackmail?" Lu Mingfei tapped the tabletop lightly. "Are you planning to take my life all at once?"

"Ah, brother, you really are in tune with me. That's what I had planned." Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei's face. Seeing that Lu Mingfei wasn't joking, he could only curl his lips and say, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. Who are you showing off to with such a sour face?"

"We can discuss the price later, but I must take your life." Lu Mingze waved his hand, "Otherwise, after finally making a deal with you, I won't even get my money back."

"As long as the price you offer doesn't hurt anyone else and doesn't affect Eri and my senior brother who are receiving the dragon blood baptism, that's fine." Lu Mingfei nodded to Lu Mingze. "The rest doesn't matter. I can give you whatever you want."

"You'll give me anything?" Lu Mingze's tone was tinged with jealousy. "Brother, you're really generous to your girl and your senior brother. Do they know how much you've paid for them?"

"They don't need to know." Lu Mingfei shook his head. "Because, after all, I'm not doing this for them, but for myself."

"For yourself?" Lu Mingze tilted his head.

"For myself." Lu Mingfei nodded, looking at the warm candlelight at the ramen stall. "Whether it's Eri, Chu Zihang, or even Caesar, Finkel, or the Genji brothers... I would be sad if any of them died... Very sad."

"I've experienced that feeling of powerlessness. Belated regret and remorse are more painful than killing me." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath of the cold night air. "I've also seen what a regretful senior brother looks like. I hate that feeling. I became stronger so as not to lose anyone. In order to avoid living in regret, I gambled everything I have and fought with everything I have... So I said I was doing this for myself. What's wrong with that?"

"No problem, of course no problem." Lu Mingze smiled at Lu Mingfei, "I just feel like you seem to have grown up, brother. Really, you have become quite mature among your peers. Even Caesar and Chu Zihang seem like a dandy and a stubborn child in front of you."

"People always have to grow up, don't they?" Lu Mingfei said, "I forgot which book I read this passage from, but I still remember it. It said that a person's existence relies on you and your friends, your family, the people you loved, and the people who loved you... Your existence is the connection between you and all these people you have crossed paths with. If you are forgotten by some of these people, or if someone important to you disappears from this world, your own existence will fade a little in this world."

"Until you lose everyone important to you, even if you're still alive, your existence will be objectively erased from this world. You'll be alone and homeless." Lu Mingfei said slowly, "There's always something more frightening than death in this world, and that thing is regret. But what's even more frightening than regret... It's loneliness."

"Are you really my brother? When I heard you speak, I thought you were some philosopher." Lu Mingze sighed, "Brother, you're right. You're not alone at all now. Caesar, Chu Zihang, Gen Chisheng, Gen Chijou, Eri, Uesugi Yue... Brother, you've formed deep bonds with these people. A circle centered around you has formed around you. You're just as important to them. The traces of your life have been deeply imprinted on this world."

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei placed a wine glass in front of Lu Mingze. "Would you like a drink before leaving?"

"I won't drink this time." Lu Mingze looked at the empty wine glass, shook his head and pushed it back. "Save the wine of victory for the day when you truly defeat your enemy Herzog. I look forward to a grand banquet."

"Goodbye." Lu Mingfei said softly.

"Goodbye, brother." Lu Mingze also said softly.

The figure wearing the irodomode disappeared from the ramen stall, as if someone had erased the boy named Lu Mingze from this world with an eraser.

Pale blue arcs of electricity streaked across the distant sky, rumbling thunder rolled to the top of the skyscraper, raindrops formed a curtain and fell from the sky, the sounds of rain and wind returned to the ears, the curtain of the ramen stall began to flutter again, and mist rose from the boiling pot.

The motionless Uesugi Yue and Kazama Ruri also returned to normal. Uesugi Yue scooped the cooked noodles from the pot and poured them into the prepared bowl. Kazama Ruri's eyes twitched a few times, as if she had just come back to her senses after being slightly absent-minded.

"Today is the last blood transfusion, and the process must not be interrupted." Lu Mingfei said to Feng Jian Liuli, "No one knows Herzog's current whereabouts. Perhaps his spies have discovered us. If we are suddenly attacked in the middle of the blood transfusion, Master Yue and I will be in danger."

"I understand, Lu Jun." Feng Jian Liuli said to Lu Mingfei seriously, "During the blood transfusion process, I will stay by your Zhou Wei and will not move an inch. I promise that no one can threaten the safety of you and your father."

"With your promise, I feel much more at ease." Lu Mingfei nodded to Fengjian Liuli. He then reminded her, "With your strength, Fengjian Liuli, I believe that there is basically no one among the mixed-bloods in Japan who can rival you. However, Herzog is an exception... So, do you have the thing I gave you, Fengjian Liuli?"

Fengjian Liuli nodded, and his slender fingers tapped the inside of his cochlea, indicating that he was well prepared... Fengjian Liuli was wearing a small device in his ear given to him by Lu Mingfei, which could temporarily paralyze the auditory nerve. Fengjian Liuli was also one of the victims of Herzog's brain bridge surgery. If he heard that strange clapper sound, he would become an unconscious and extremely evil "ghost", but the small device made by the Ganliu Research Institute could paralyze the hearing instantly, and Herzog's clapper sound would no longer have any effect on Fengjian Liuli.

"That's good to have it with you. Fengjian Liuli, you have always been a very reliable ally." Lu Mingfei nodded to Fengjian Liuli, then he looked at Uesugi Yue, "Master Yue, I hope you are feeling well, right?"

"Don't look down on me just because I'm an old man, you idiot," Uesugi Yue said unhappily. "After all, I was the Supreme of the Underworld sixty years ago, and the father of the current Supreme of the Underworld. There's nothing wrong with my body. The Emperor's recovery ability is stronger than you think."

"That's good." Lu Mingfei nodded, not caring about arguing with Shangshan Yue anymore. "There's no time to lose. Let's prepare for the final blood transfusion. This work must be completed before dawn."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei stood up and prepared to leave the ramen stall with Uesugi Yue and Kazama Ruri, and go to a hidden basement specially prepared for them by Su Enxi, where blood transfusion equipment and medical instruments were placed.

"Wait a moment." Just as Lu Mingfei lifted the curtain and was about to leave the ramen stall, Uesugi Yue suddenly called him.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked Uesugi Yue.

"It can be done today, right? The blood transfusion doesn't take long, there's no rush. It's cold outside, have a bowl of ramen before leaving." Uesugi Yue poured hot soup and soy sauce on a bowl of ramen and gently placed it in front of Kazama Ruri.

This was a father's heartfelt care for his son. Seeing this scene, Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned.

Thinking that Uesugi Yue and Kazama Ruri had just met each other not long ago, Lu Mingfei couldn't bear to ruin the hard-earned warmth and time together between the father and son. He simply sat back in his seat and waited for Kazama Ruri to finish eating the noodles that Uesugi Yue cooked for him before leaving together.

For no apparent reason, Lu Mingfei thought of his parents. Where were they now? What were they doing? Do they occasionally think of him? When would they meet again? Would the three of them ever sit together and eat noodles together again, as warmly as Uesugi Yue and Kazama Ruri did now?

"Stop daydreaming, kid." Just when Lu Mingfei was daydreaming, a muffled sound fell in front of Lu Mingfei, pulling his thoughts back to reality from fantasy.

Lu Mingfei looked down at the table, where ramen was covered in a layer of soy sauce-colored broth. Warm steam rose from the bowl and gently brushed his face.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and met Uesugi Yue's kind smiling face.

"Your boy is not missing anything." Uesugi Yue said to Lu Mingfei. He always loved to argue with Lu Mingfei, but now his tone was as gentle as a father. "I can see that you haven't eaten yet. No matter how important the next thing is, people still need to eat. Only when you have a full meal can you have the strength to save the world, right?"

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei picked up the bowl of noodles, and the warm noodle soup flowed down his throat into his stomach.

It’s like every diner who comes to this ramen stall will have this feeling after eating the ramen made by the old stall owner...the rainy nights in this city no longer seem cold.

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