It was still the same big field.
Su Bingyan stood there with his head lowered.
Behind him, four warriors of the Su Family carried a coffin. Inside the coffin was Su Binghao's corpse.
"Little brother, just wait and see how I kill Tang Feng here.”
"I will take his head as a sacrifice to your soul.”
Su Bingyan turned around and stroked the coffin as he spoke in a low voice.
A cold killing intent lingered on his burly body, and a powerful aura was emitted.
At this moment, he wanted to kill someone.
Kill the bastard who took his brother's life.
"Tang Feng is here."
A shout sounded.
Under countless gazes, a figure slowly walked over.
He didn't have Su Bingyan's overwhelming aura. He just walked over quietly and leisurely.
"I thought he would hide. I didn't expect him to really come.”
"Could it be that he thinks he can defeat Su Bingyan by killing Su Binghao? He was too naive. Su Bingyan was not someone Su Binghao could compare to.”
"Sigh, this time, he won't be able to escape.”
"Foolish."
Countless voices rang out.
Everyone thought that Tang Feng would not come and that he would escape, but Tang Feng came.
Several spiritual drones from Jiangbei TV Station hovered in the air and filmed from different angles.
The scene was broadcast live on the internet without any editing.
In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers was still soaring.
The total number of people kept breaking records.
Even many of the older martial arts experts in the imperial capital looked over.
In the live broadcast room.
The scene was split into two parts.
On the left was the scene of Jiangbei College's sports field, and on the right was the scene of Jiangbei TV Station broadcasting the contents of the diary.
The two live streams were put together because the owner of the diary was in the field of Jiangbei College, one of the main characters of the competition.
In the field, the drone gave a close-up of the two of them.
Su Bingyan stood there coldly in his black armor.
Behind him, a powerful aura rose, as if it was about to condense into a man-eating beast.
Tang Feng stood opposite Su Bingyan calmly.
Even though he was facing the strongest prodigy of the younger generation in Jiangbei, he was unmoved and neither sad nor happy.
Diary, live broadcast.
The contents of the diary continued to scroll down.
January 10, 2020, overcast.
At night, Second Sister occupied my big bed as usual. I had no choice but to continue sleeping on the floor.
Second Sister, I'm a man after all. Although I'm not an adult yet, you can't treat me like a man. A man and a woman are alone in the same room, and they're dressed so thinly. If word gets out and rumors spread, how am I going to get a wife?
Before the battle began, the audience continued to read the diary when they were free.
Besides, when Goddess Lin was around, why didn't you avoid arousing suspicion?
Now that Second Sister is here, why are you starting to avoid arousing suspicion? Are you afraid of rumors?
This is discrimination.
Or did he think that Second Sister was too old?
Young man, you are still too young.
The young man didn't know how good a familiar girl was and mistakenly treated her as a treasure.
When you grow up, you will regret it.
I was about to fall asleep when Second Sister suddenly sat up and said that she wanted to eat hotpot.
Why should they eat hotpot at night? He wondered what she was thinking. She only knew how to eat and eat all day. Sooner or later, she would become a 300-pound fatty.
Why did I have to make hotpot for her? If she hadn't tasted hotpot before and didn't know how delicious it was, I wouldn't have to go all over the world to find hotpot ingredients for her and make hotpot for her.
What exactly was hotpot?
The audience was confused. They were getting more and more curious about the hotpot.
I swear that if I marry a wife in the future, I will never spoil her. I will let her wash the dishes and cook for me, let her do the housework, let her…Anyway, I want to be a father.
The audience scoffed.
With your kind personality, even if you get married, it'll be this…
The audience in the live broadcast room gave him a thumbs up.
Forget it. Since she begged me, I'll reluctantly make hotpot for her.
Tsk.
The live broadcast room was filled with boos.
The tender wild beef was the most refreshing. The marinated wolf-rabbit meat was exceptionally chewy. The blood clots made from the flying swan blood in this season were extremely silky and smooth, a hundred times better than duck blood. Coupled with my homemade fish balls and shrimp balls and wild beef tripe, it was perfect.
Ever since Second Sister tried the spicy hotpot base, she abandoned the mushroom soup base. Unfortunately, there are too few chili peppers in Northern Mang Mountain. Although I have collected quite a number of chili seeds, it's too cold to grow chili peppers. I'll save the chili peppers I have on hand.
However, according to Second Sister's eating method, these survivors probably wouldn't be able to last long.
Second Sister, when are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll be poor from eating you.
The fresh and tender beef was put into the pot. Fifteen seconds later, it was scooped out and dipped in my secret sauce. After it entered your mouth, your taste buds were strongly stimulated. That indescribable comfort would make you feel like you were floating in the air.
Seeing this, many of the audience couldn't help but gulp.
A diary sharing program suddenly turned into a food show.
Even Shangguan Xue was curious about the so-called hotpot.
Finally, Second Sister's stomach was full. She happily lay back on the bed and slept. I had a hard life, but I still had to clean up the mess. Why is my life so hard?
January 12, 2020, overcast.
Second Sister was craving hotpot…
I think I can't go on like this. I have to express my objection and tell her that I'm not a chef.
January 14th, 2020, sunny.
Second Sister said that she wasn't feeling well and wanted to eat hotpot…
January 16th, 2020, drizzle.
Second Sister said that it was drizzling today, so it was suitable for hotpot…
I can't control my own power anymore. Today, no matter what, I have to tell her.
January 18th, 2020, sunny.
Second Sister said that she missed home. When I heard this, I almost burst into tears. Is she finally going home? I'm so happy.
The audience did not feel bored when they saw the contents of the diary. Instead, they enjoyed it.
Everyone could not help but laugh.
It seemed that this person, who was very likely to be Wu Zun's second sister, was finally leaving.
Since he was leaving, he would definitely leave his name behind.
Next, it was the most crucial moment.
Second Sister, which female Revered Martial Artist would it be?
Second Sister said that she missed home and needed to eat hotpot to ease her homesickness.
……%￥*
……@#%￥……
The audience was completely speechless.
It seemed that she didn't want to go home, but was looking for an excuse to eat hotpot.
Did he guess wrong?
This second sister was not a Supreme Realm expert, but an ordinary woman!
How could there be such a…Revered Martial Artist in the world?
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