A powerful Feng Shui master wakes up in the body of Lin Zhiluo, a tragic supporting character who is so poor she can't even afford to eat.
To survive, she reluctantly starts a live stream...
The comments section was filled with happy voices.
[I never expected Mr. Qi to be such a good cook! It looks so delicious!]
I saw the Japanese athletes already swallowing hard.
[Haha, don't even mention the Japanese players, look at Yan Lianxiang, he's practically crying from eating.]
Yan Lianxiang and the other three ate while wiping away tears.
Yan Lianxiang: "Waaaah, this is so delicious! This is the best fried rice I've ever eaten in my life."
He participated in five international metaphysics competitions, five times in total, and each time he finished on an empty stomach.
This is the first time they've had a full meal during a competition.
Yun Shuangyu and Zhong Kuan, who were following Yan Lianxiang, had the same expression. It wasn't that they hadn't eaten well before, it was just that they hadn't eaten well during the competition.
Lin Zhilu and the other three had no idea they would have such expressions while eating.
Finally, Qi Zhiyang couldn't help but ask, "Is my cooking really that delicious?"
Bai Sixing and Yu'an were picking at the carrots in their rice. Qi Zhiyang glanced at them and realized he had never noticed before that they were picky eaters.
Yun Shuangyu nodded: "This is the best fried rice I've ever eaten. Mr. Qi, if you want to order more rice later, I'm willing to be your enforcer. I'll do whatever you say."
"No need, we can handle it," Qi Zhiyang said.
He was telling the truth, but to the viewers of the live stream, he was just too arrogant.
[It's ridiculous. China hasn't won first place in ages. Where did these two arrogant idiots come from?]
I really dislike Lin Zhiluo and Qi Zhiyang; they're... too over-the-top, it's annoying.
[As expected, people from small places are also petty. So what if they eliminated some of your people? Why are you being so stingy?]
[How is Lin Zhiluo being exaggerated? Why aren't you all exaggerated? Is it because you don't want to?]
[Hahaha, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I won't! I'm so jealous my eyes are red.]
The sour smell has even reached me.
Qi Zhiyang and the others finished their dinner quickly, and Yan Lianxiang and the other three immediately and diligently cleaned up all the dishes and then went to the kitchen to wash them. They were quite well-mannered.
But they had all finished eating. The Americans were preparing the ingredients, and the Japanese were doing the same. They were busy for a long time, but Yan Lianxiang still couldn't figure out what they were doing.
Lin Zhiluo wanted to find a room to sleep in, but she couldn't open the doors to any of the rooms.
She could only go back to sit on the sofa.
Qi Zhiyang knew she was tired, so he sat down next to Lin Zhiluo and let her lean on his shoulder. Yu An leaned on Qi Zhiyang's other shoulder as well.
Bai Sixing was held in Lin Zhiluo's arms.
Qi Zhiyang looked at the three people helplessly, but he didn't let them leave. He leaned back on the sofa, and the four of them quickly fell asleep.
This is the most heartwarming scene I've witnessed during the metaphysics competition.
[Waaaaah, I also want to sleep leaning against a handsome guy.]
[Miss Lin Zhiluo looks so fragrant.]
Yan Lianxiang thought Qi Zhiyang looked really cool, and he looked at his subordinates who had come with him.
Yun Shuangyu quickly nestled on another small sofa, then tilted her head and fell asleep.
Zhong Kuan shook his head: "I don't need it. Boss, you've had a hard day. Just get some rest."
Seeing that none of them were willing to follow him, Zhong Kuan sighed and quickly took a nap on the sofa.
The Japanese athletes, seeing that the Chinese athletes were all asleep, made a lot of noise while cooking in the kitchen, with lots of crashing and banging.
But those who are resting have no time to pay attention to them.
However, people in South Korea and the United States started to experience symptoms; their stomachs began to hurt.
Clutching her stomach, she went to find a toilet.
However, all the rooms except the living room were locked, and they didn't have a toilet.
The live-streaming camera was following them relentlessly.
The Koreans were cursing and swearing; they hadn't even eaten yet, so why were their stomachs hurting so much?
Later, the American people managed to open a toilet, which saved him some face. After he was relieved, he immediately let another teammate in. The South Korean player couldn't hold it in any longer and relieved himself in his pants before he could find a corner to do so.
Qi Zhiyang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, had no choice but to open them. Their commotion was so loud that it was hard to get a good night's sleep.
He gently covered Lin Zhiluo's mouth and nose with the hand that had been around her shoulder, hoping not to disturb her rest.
Lin Zhiluo silently covered Bai Sixing's hand with her own.
Yu-An has already entered deep sleep and started snoring, so she doesn't know.
Yan Lianxiang covered his mouth tightly with his hand, but his crescent-shaped eyes betrayed him; he was smiling.
The Koreans were pale; they had never been so humiliated.
As for the American contestants who had just come out, they couldn't hold back either. The three of them faced each other, their faces filled with despair. They had lost face in front of their peers all over the world.
The three of them pretty much understood that there must be something wrong with the fruit from that Chinese woman; that's why they had diarrhea.
They wanted to confront the Chinese woman, but the warm, sticky feeling made them unable to move. They watched in despair, hoping someone would come to their aid, but no one did.
Just after midnight, the atmosphere in the room changed completely. The once dilapidated two-story building was now transformed, and the whole room was filled with warmth.
The moment the room began to change, Lin Zhiluo opened her eyes. Yan Lianxiang, sitting opposite her, didn't dare to move either. He felt as if he had entered another space.
These two hours of sleep replenished Lin Zhiluo's energy.
Lin Zhiluo told them to be quiet.
At that moment, the previously closed door opened, and several people walked out, seemingly a family.
An elderly couple, a married couple, and four children were having a lively time together.
Although they were surprised to see people in the living room, they still greeted them warmly.
But when they saw the three men who had soiled themselves, they felt a bit disgusted.
But the kind-hearted woman still had her children take them to wash.
When the changes around them had completely subsided, Lin Zhilu patted Bai Sixing's body to help him up, and Qi Zhiyang also picked up Yu An and manually helped him wake up.
The hostess looked at Lin Zhiluo's face, her eyes lit up, and she seemed very satisfied with her appearance.
Because of the translator, they could understand everything the woman said.
The hostess is praising Lin Zhiluo for being very beautiful.
The male host followed, and he also praised Qi Zhiyang for being handsome. The female host was obsessed with touching Lin Zhiluo's face, but Lin Zhiluo stopped her and even took a step back.
The hostess's smile, which seemed pre-programmed, suddenly distorted, but she forced herself to continue with a warm smile.
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