Volume 1: NO.17: What cup are you?

"No need to thank me, I'm just telling you things that are easy for me. I wouldn't even play if it wasn't a losing game."

Chang Geng sighed, indicating that she shouldn't take it to heart, it wasn't a big deal.

Only those who can turn the tide against all odds can be called miracle gods.

Those who cannot turn the tide are called the Mysterious Rashidans.

Moreover, he could feel his own improvement.

With each group of bountiful people he wiped out, his practice of "hunting" deepened.

One's own power will also increase accordingly.

Although the increase is small, the numbers are indeed steadily rising.

A little adds up to a lot!

If he perseveres, one day he will be able to achieve the highest DPS ranking!

'Speaking of which, besides eliminating "Abundance," are there any other ways to improve one's fate?'

As he reminisced, Chang Geng began to think about how to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor more quickly.

"I don't know how I can repay your kindness?"

Feixiao asked with a serious expression.

She is straightforward and never beats around the bush or uses polite phrases.

Any questions they have are always addressed directly and without any attempt to conceal them.

"Let's skip the talk of repaying a debt of gratitude."

I need the numerical value, can you provide it?

Chang Geng thought to himself, "This is what I'm complaining about."

"I'm repaying a favor. I didn't come here specifically to save the day; I just pulled out the arrow that hadn't been pulled out yet."

Chang Geng waved his hand and said.

“You are the people He has designated for His mission, so it is only right and proper for me to save you.”

"I already received the payment from my seniors, so there's no need for you to pay me again."

"We're all partners in the same camp, so talking about rewards would be too formal."

After saying that, Chang Geng patted the empty chair next to him.

"Hurry up and take your seats. You all eat too. This is a victory feast after a great battle. How can we not enjoy it?"

Are we partners?

Feixiao dared not disobey and, flattered, took his seat again.

"What, if they're not partners, then they're enemies?"

Chang Geng looked at her with loving eyes.

This child has a kind of innocent stupidity.

However, such people are often quite strong.

I'm specifically naming a game character with a four-character name who uses his ancestors to attack others.

"No, I mean... will you stay on the Immortal Ship?"

Feixiao's emotional intelligence has never been very high.

She knows it herself.

She was a wild child; she even learned to read little by little after coming to Yaoqing.

This is why she often says whatever comes to mind when talking to people.

"I don't know, I'm still thinking about it."

To be honest, Chang-Geng prefers to be a lone wolf.

Having teammates around would restrict his actions.

Not only do we have to keep a close eye on their condition, but we also have to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting them.

You know that this affects performance.

Late-game players enjoy the thrill of secretly developing their character regardless of the consequences and then carrying the team to victory.

Miracle Walker is still jungling!

"if you can!"

Upon hearing that he had not yet decided where to go, Fei Xiao's eyes lit up.

"Come to Yaoqing!"

She leaned forward and grabbed his hand, extending an invitation just like she had said, "You sing so well, let's become school idols together."

"General Yueyu will treat you with the same rank as a celestial general!"

Fei Xiao recalled the message Yue Yu had sent on the Jade Omen and expressed Yao Qing's sincerity.

"Uh, there's someone here who wants me to go to Luofu."

Chang Geng glanced back at the pink-haired figure behind him, who had automatically disappeared because of his short stature.

"What Yao Qing can give, Luo Fu can give too."

Fu Xuan took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"If Mr. Chang Geng is willing to go to Luofu, I will immediately persuade the general to abdicate and yield the throne to a more worthy person."

Fu Xuan spared no expense for Chang Geng.

He was even willing to relinquish his position as general.

I hope the general will understand by then.

Jingyuan, who had long wanted to retire: Oh my god, what kind of mess is this? You're trying to persuade me? Come on, I'll just give you this position!

Feixiao fell silent at this point.

She frowned slightly, looking as if she was hesitating.

Yao Qing is not unwilling to give up the position of Heavenly General.

Although Yueyu had given instructions beforehand, Feixiao still didn't want her to step down.

Losing "Feihuang" means losing the ability to serve the Emperor's Bow.

"Born to fight, die to fight."

Like himself, the general had no other way to survive except by fighting.

So Fei Xiao wanted her to continue fighting.

Until she truly reaches an ending where she can leave with a smile.

What cup do you have?

What's the point of all that fancy stuff? Let him see their respective DPS first!

If he really has to stay, he'll definitely choose the one with the most strength!

"Cup...cup...cup???"

Each time Fu Xuan recited it, her pretty face would blush even more.

Is this the kind of question you should ask in public?!

How could this person with such a broken fate be so frivolous? Is he really the Emperor's personal disciple?!

Fu Xuan's chest, which was not usually very large, began to rise and fall due to his shyness and speechlessness.

What is a cup?

Feixiao asked in confusion, her reaction completely different from hers.

There's an even more significant one.

Fu Xuan, who was already speechless, was now even more speechless.

She recognized the fox spirit; she was a renowned general under Yue Yu's command.

Even if she doesn't know exactly how Yueyu taught her common sense.

'But this can also be considered an opportunity…'

Fu Xuan sighed, thinking to himself.

If her competitors don't even know what the questions are, and she answers them first, isn't she guaranteed to win?

Even if the cup isn't as big as hers, her attitude speaks for itself!

The position of general was promised by Luo Fu first, and she was also the one who answered this personal question first.

If there were no other options besides Yaoqing, it would be obvious to anyone with eyes to choose, right?

'No… I simply don't want to see anyone tainted by this filth…'

How could she stoop so low as to do something so shameful just to win?

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Fu Xuan immediately shook his head and dispelled it.

Honestly, she didn't really care about winning or losing.

She mainly didn't want to see such an innocent girl ruined by his filthy knowledge.

Based on her observation just now, Fei Xiao was too straightforward.

They really are the kind of person who answers any question.

This innocence should be protected!

And now, only I can do this!

Only by winning this competitive battle first can we protect her pure worldview!

Fu Xuan took a deep breath.

Sacrifice your own family for the greater good!

She hypnotized herself, and stood up from the chair with a confident expression.

Then he took a few steps to the side.

Then she leaned down and brought her face close to his ear.

Her pink hair tickled his ear as she approached his face, and a faint fragrance filled his nostrils as she drew nearer.

With just a glance to the right, Chang Geng could fully appreciate the unremarkable chest.

Fu Xuan blushed, still looking coy even at the very last moment.

After a long while, a single letter finally emerged, barely as thin as a mosquito's buzz.

Finally, hesitantly, he reported the cup he was concerned about.

Honestly, she didn't choose to stand up for the sake of the Emperor's Bow disciple staying in Luofu.

I simply wanted to protect the worldview of a pure young girl.

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P.S.: Book recommendation. Original martial arts novel. The author has a very strong background, and the writing is humorous yet retains a strong sense of chivalry.

Introduction: Situ Wanren has always believed in an old saying: "An inch longer, an inch stronger."

If I'm fighting a master of martial arts, what would I use if I didn't use swords? Since the opponent is carrying swords, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to use a spear?

What? The other side is practicing their shooting?

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