So, under the astonished gazes of everyone, she slowly removed her blindfold.

Exquisite eyes appeared, carrying a hint of anger.

But when she saw Fengling's pink hair, a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.

That head of pink hair, plus the fake mustache, was just too ridiculous.

But when her gaze fell upon his seemingly harmless eyes, his pupils trembled slightly, and his small mouth parted slightly...

Those eyes!?

Ancient memories suddenly flooded her mind, even startling the usually composed Ruo Qingyan.

It's him!?

Is it him?

Lei Jing, who was standing next to him, naturally noticed this scene. He narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the wind chimes on the screen.

This wind chime... seems to be getting more and more complicated.

At this moment, Fengling stood up. He had just asked a question, but still no one answered him.

Some people were even cursing him in their hearts, "How dare you say you're hungry?"

He smiled and walked up to a person who was doing push-ups.

He was a third-tier spirit master. At this moment, the ground beneath him was soaked with sweat and turned into soft soil.

Now, after doing one task, he needs to rest for more than ten seconds, panting heavily, before doing the next one.

Not only him, but everyone who persevered has basically reached the very last moment.

At this moment, Fengling smiled and squatted down:

"Brother, I see you're almost finished. Can I talk to you about something?"

The person had just finished one and was taking a break. He looked up and stared at the wind chimes with hostility.

Fengling said with a smile:

"Could I have a bite of your roast chicken? I'll just have a chicken leg."

The surrounding crowd: ? ? ?

How dare you say such a thing?

"roll!"

The man cursed without any politeness.

Wind Chime, however, didn't seem to care and continued with a smile:

"You should have 355 left, right? I did the math; it takes you 10 seconds to make one, so 355 would take 3550 seconds. And you're getting slower and slower, it'll take at least an hour. So, how about I make the remaining 355 for you? And you can share some with me. How about that?"

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this and turned to look at Yin Kongmen.

Aren't you going to do anything about this?

However, Yin Kongmen's face remained expressionless, seemingly indicating that he had no intention of paying attention to the wind chimes.

The third-tier spirit master cursed, "Get lost!"

"Trying to take advantage of me? Dream on!"

Feng Ling shrugged, unwilling to give up, and then walked directly towards Chu Sheng:

"You have 521 left, right? I'll do it for you."

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng immediately collapsed to the ground, exclaiming, "Ah, I'm exhausted..."

He glanced at Yin Kongmen, wanting to confirm what he meant.

So now, wind chimes that used to take a long time to make even a hundred can be made in a second, and can be finished in just a few minutes.

"Hehe, dinner's ready! I'll just have one bite."

Then the two of them came to the large barrel, and Fengling immediately frowned and said:

"This little bit? It's not enough to share at all! It's barely enough for half the people at most!"

He then glanced at the crowd still miserably doing push-ups:

"You guys better keep it up!"

Chu Sheng's hands were shaking, and he lost his grip and accidentally dropped it.

With quick reflexes, Fengling grabbed one of the chicken legs and took a big bite!

"My first bite! You bastard!"

Chu was so angry that he punched him twice. Fengling bared her teeth and dodged, then bit him again.

"I'll just have a leg, don't be so stingy."

Dear members of the Ruo family: ...

They lost again!

"Hahaha!"

Lei Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter, overjoyed to have won millions!

At the same time, he glanced at Ruo Qingyan, whose eyes hadn't left the wind chimes since the beginning.

Thinking:

Is there a story between this girl and the wind chimes?

After finishing her chicken leg, Fengling began to brainwash everyone present:

"Is there anyone willing to share a bite with me? I only have a tiny bit left, please have pity on this child, I'm so hungry!"

To be honest, everyone present was furious!

but...

Despite physical exhaustion and the mental pollution caused by the wind chimes, some people still couldn't resist the temptation.

"help me..."

"Hehe, okay! 422 left, right?"

After I finished making it for him, Fengling only took one bite.

Then he said with a smile:

"How about that? Just a small bite, I wasn't lying to you, was I?"

At this moment, the man was no longer angry; instead, he felt that Fengling was an honest person!

I even felt it was worth it; rounded up, I still got to eat a whole chicken.

Even though he bit her, they were both men, so it didn't matter.

Once there's one, there's a second, then a third, and a fourth.

Several tens of minutes passed, and the wind chime had been bitten by more than a dozen people.

In total, I only made a few thousand.

Although each bite was small, I was really full.

The wind chime is equivalent to one and a half pieces eaten by one person.

He was full even though everyone else was still hungry!

"Hiccup~"

He let out a burp, smiled, and walked towards Yin Kongmen.

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

Those around them, however, saw only envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Now they're a bit annoyed. Why is it that the wind chimes that made thousands of them are more well-fed than them?

That's unfair!

What angered them even more was that Yin Kongmen didn't care.

Could it be that this wind chime was obtained through back channels?

At this moment, some of the second-tier players who had given up early wanted to follow Feng Ling's example, but Yin Kongmen stopped them!

Immediately someone shouted:

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