Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

Chapter 171 Narcissist

"Eri, why are you eating ramen here?"

Sitting on a small stool with Eiry, Lu Mingfei asked Eiry curiously. After all, Eiry had eaten all kinds of delicious food in Genji Heavy Industries, so why would she be interested in such a small ramen stall?

"I don't know either, but I feel a sense of familiarity when I see this ramen stand."

Eri also shook her head in confusion. She just subconsciously wanted to get closer, as if something was attracting her, but when she got closer, she found nothing.

"Is it so strange?"

Lu Mingfei also shook his head. Apart from feeling that something was wrong with the ramen stall owner, he didn't notice anything unusual. There was nothing wrong with either the diners or the ingredients.

"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. Maybe Eri was attracted by the smell of ramen."

Lu Mingfei smiled and touched Eiry's head. He was confident that even if there was a problem here, he could take Eiry away safely, so other things didn't matter.

"Ok!"

Eri also nodded, a bright smile on her face.

"Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen are ready."

At this moment, the stall owner's magnetic voice came from the side. Lu Mingfei gestured to Eri, who wanted to stand up, to sit down, and walked to the ramen cart alone.

"Your two bowls of ramen."

Seeing Lu Mingfei coming, the ramen chef pushed two bowls of steaming ramen in front of Lu Mingfei, and at the same time raised his head and said to Lu Mingfei with a smile.

It was also the first time that Lu Mingfei saw the face of the ramen chef. Once again, it was beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations that this white-haired old man was unexpectedly young. When he first saw him, he felt like he was seeing Principal Angers.

The weathered eyes and smooth, elastic skin are quite incongruous, but there seems to be a wonderful chemical reaction on this old man, an incomparable harmony, especially the serious look on his face, as if he regards making ramen as a mission, which makes people unconsciously feel awe.

But Lu Mingfei always felt that the old man was a little strange. Although the old man had a gentle smile, Lu Mingfei could always vaguely smell a hint of danger from him. And from his eyes, which were full of vicissitudes and even a little turbid, Lu Mingfei seemed to see a lion.

"Bro?"

Hearing the stall owner's somewhat puzzled voice, Lu Mingfei came back to his senses from his thoughts. After nodding slightly apologetically to the stall owner, he picked up the plate handed to him and walked towards the small table where they were sitting.

"Is my charm so great now? Even a handsome guy like this can't help but stare at me. Unfortunately, I'm straight, so I can only make this guy sad."

Lu Mingfei, who was carrying ramen noodles and walking towards the small table, suddenly heard a subtle sound coming from behind him. His steps immediately froze in the air. He turned around with a cold face, only to see the ramen chef holding a mirror and talking to himself, sighing from time to time.

The mysterious image that Lu Mingfei had just built up in his mind collapsed instantly. This old guy was just like Principal Ange, a complete and repressed person!

He turned around with a dark face and came to the person sitting in front of him with the ramen. He gently picked up the ramen and placed it in front of Eri.

"Sakura, what's wrong?"

Eiry tilted her head and looked at Lu Mingfei, whose expression turned a little ugly when he took the slim item, and asked with some concern.

"It's okay. This old man is a narcissist. Let's eat quickly and leave as soon as we're done."

Hearing the worry in Eiry's tone, Lu Mingfei took two deep breaths, exhaled the depression in his chest, and explained to Eiry gently.

"That's it."

Eiry curiously poked her head out to take a look at the narcissistic stall owner that Lu Mingfei mentioned, but just as she poked her head out, she was pulled back by Lu Mingfei.

"Don't look at him, he's just an old man. Eat quickly, or your brother will call again."

Lu Mingfei looked at Eiry's puzzled look and began to explain.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Eri nodded obediently and began to eat the slim meat in small bites.

Lu Mingfei also started to eat. It must be said that although this old man was a little narcissistic, his cooking skills were indeed very good. The noodles were slender, chewy and the soup was also very fragrant. No wonder there were diners coming to eat even though he was hiding in the alley.