Wang Jin ate the weird food and gave Hu Xiaobei a thumbs up.
I don't know whether it was because he had adapted to all kinds of strange foods or because his sense of taste had become numb, but he actually found spicy apples quite delicious.
"Yes, I will always make some progress."
The fox-eared girl put her hands on her hips and looked proud.
"By the way, what's going on with your outfit?"
Wang Jin pointed at the sailor uniform on Hu Xiaobei.
"I borrowed it from next door. Isn't it nice?"
Hu Xiaobei turned around happily and showed off his new clothes to Wang Jin.
Her long, snow-white hair is styled into braids and hangs down behind her, and her slender legs are visible under her short skirt.
She looks like a dancing elf in the sunshine, making people unable to take their eyes away.
"It seems like there's a really cool person living next door."
Wang Jin didn't seem to notice this pleasing sight, and just ate the food on the plate silently.
He realized that he might have been happy too early.
How come this thing still has stamina?!
After the cool and sweet taste of the apple passed, all that was left was a burning pain.
In addition, there is a slightly bitter taste, which seems to be the family's special seasoning that Hu Xiaobei mentioned.
It's like swallowing sugar-coated coals, it's really heartwarming.
"You're blushing. Is it because I'm so pretty, sister?"
Hu Xiaobei raised his head proudly, not realizing that Wang Jin was struggling to pour himself water.
After barely reviving his sense of taste that was about to fail, Wang Jin found Xiao Hei and Jing Gui looking up at the food on the plate curiously.
Seems very curious.
Wang Jin smiled and gave the rest of the food to them both.
The sound of devouring food sounded, but it stopped abruptly after a few seconds.
Seeing the two people running around the room crying, Wang Jin suddenly felt happy.
After this extremely dangerous breakfast, Wang Jin came to a familiar arena.
Today is the last game of the first round, and it is also a game that he cares about very much.
It's Li Hui's game.
Wang Jin had seen her cut down monsters, and he had also seen her cut down unclean people.
But this is the first time that I have seriously killed someone.
As for that fat guy...what's his name?
It's not important anyway.
"Morning."
Wang Jin opened the door and happened to see Li Hui wearing a black sportswear.
"Xiaohui! Do you want to eat an apple?"
Hu Xiaobei ran over and tried to sell her his breakfast.
"Sister Xiaobei...I have no inspiration. It's useless to eat this food."
Li Hui politely refused, then pulled Wang Jin and ran away quickly.
Hu Xiaobei was left with a sad look on his face.
After a brief period of confusion, she cheered up again and prepared to conceive of a sumptuous lunch.
Both Leonard and Zhao Guangming have been unusually quiet these days, as if they are worried about being caught by Hu Xiaobei.
Of course, they will definitely come to watch today's game.
Passing by the breakfast area, Wang Jin saw a familiar figure.
Tian Gou, wrapped in a bandage, greeted him, and Meng Yu also waved.
Behind them sat a middle-aged man wearing a strange robe.
The man had a face that showed no age, and his slightly long hair was tied back randomly to prevent it from accidentally falling into the tofu.
Wang Jin subconsciously smelled it as he passed by.
"Er...Erguotou Tofu Nao?"
The strong aroma of wine filled the air around the man, and Wang Jin quickly stayed away.
After taking two simple bites of what a normal person should eat, the competition began.
Wang Jin did not sit at the judges' table, but found a corner to sit with Zhao Guangming and Leonard.
"Boy, watch carefully."
The fat man walked up to Wang Jin and didn't notice the fierce-looking strong man and the sharp-eyed middle-aged man next to him.
"Master Sun, I'm going to beat that little bitch to tears, and then I'll kill you in the second round."
"Then he becomes the leader of the organization, marries Bai Fumei, and reaches the pinnacle of his life."
"And you are just a short-lived piece of trash."
Sun Zi grinned, and the fat on his face trembled a few times.
"Hiss...how old are you?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
He suddenly remembered that all those who came to compete were newcomers from various organizations.
Is there something obviously wrong with this fat man who is already slightly bald?
"Huh huh huh...I am eighteen this year."
The fat man patted his belly and seemed very proud.
At least it can be seen from his expression that this man is not lying.
"What the hell is this eighteen?"
Leonard patted his thigh and looked at Sun Zi with a shocked expression.
"He is the same age as me! Can you believe it?"
"Um…"
Wang Jin was silent for a moment, lost in thought.
"Just wait."
The fat man grinned and walked to the ring unsteadily.
"cough."
Wang Jin turned to look at Li Hui, who had slightly drawn out his sword at the edge of the ring, and made gestures that only two people could understand.
Don't kill him.
Unfortunately, part of the action was blocked by another person, and the message transmitted was also changed.
Li Hui nodded and gave a thumbs up.
Wang Jin said, kill him.
"It's just what I want."
After moving her slightly muscular arms, Li Hui jumped onto the ring with the knife in hand.
Maybe with Wang Jin's personality, he wouldn't notice this arrogant fat man at all, or even remember his name.
But she had been unhappy with Sun Zi for a long time.
Click...click...
Li Hui moved her joints and made a crisp crackling sound.
The audience couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
No way, who can refuse a beautiful sister with a perfect figure?
"Little girl, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Master Sun's men have no sense of propriety."
The fat man smiled, showing his teeth that had become browned due to years of smoking.
Li Hui didn't say anything, she just gently took off her sports coat.
"Oh oh oh!!"
"Too exciting...eh?"
The breathtaking figure that the audience expected did not appear, and was replaced by a tactical vest.
Their originally high emotions were instantly poured cold water on them.
After seeing clearly what was mounted on it, the cold water turned into ice cubes instantly.
"That...is that a flash bomb?"
"Hiss... I seem to have seen smoke bombs."
"Wait, that's definitely a grenade, right?"
"That's right, frag grenade."
The audience's voices reached Sun Zi's ears, and his face turned pale instantly.
Frag grenade…
What a fucking fragmentation grenade!
This is the annual meeting of ghost talk workers. Who can bring over a regular army?
The author doesn't allow grenades to be used with guns, right?
Is there any heavenly principle, is there any royal law?
Sun Zi roared crazily in his heart, and his legs began to tremble a little.
The sweat on his forehead was dripping crazily, and he began to hesitate whether to surrender.
Just when he was about to reach out to signal the referee to give up, a cold light flew past his fingertips.
It's a throwing knife.
Obviously, Li Hui had no intention of letting him escape.