Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 2462 - 1110: Summer Beauty! (Part 2)
Having the seven kingdoms compete for me sounds thrilling.
"That’s your problem. Both of them are great, and if you’re good to them, they’ll be good to you too!"
Xia Hongyao continued, suddenly pausing, then added: "But you missed your chance!"
"Eri-chan likes Little Linzi, the kind of like where she wants to be with him even as a lover!"
"As for Little Qiu Qiu, I’m not quite sure, but other than Little Linzi, no one else matches her!"
"Honestly, I’d love to see how powerful their kids would be with both their genes!"
"With my guidance, they’d definitely be the leaders of the next generation in the Nine Provinces!"
Xia Hongyao wiped the blood off her face with the back of her hand and laughed.
Clearly,
Ponytail has truly thought about this.
I led Lin Baici into the circle of God Hunters, watched him become number one in the Nine Provinces, and then train his kids to be number one too...
Doesn’t that feel absolutely awesome?
"..."
Lin Baici showed a forehead full of black lines, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Is it over now?"
Xia Hongyao threw away the Bronze Sword that was already full of nicks: "If we’re not fighting, I’m going back to my seat to take a break!"
"You rejected me?"
The king narrowed his eyes, clearly irritated: "For decades, I have only given you this chance, are you sure you want to give it up?"
"Love can’t be forced, I feel nothing for you!"
Xia Hongyao shrugged: "Moreover, you are a God!"
Right!
Different species, how do you even date?
"Rejecting my favor means you must die!"
The king’s tone was calm, but everyone felt his murderous intent. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"I don’t want to spend my life in a Divine Ruins!"
Xia Hongyao, nonchalant, didn’t even look at the precious rewards, and walked back.
Dudek, Wang Helin, and the others repressed their shock since they noted the king didn’t deny the statement that he was a God.
"Little Linzi, I dealt with it!"
As soon as Xia Hongyao returned, she made an OK gesture towards Lin Baici.
Even Ponytail herself didn’t realize that deep down she desired Lin Baici’s approval more than anyone else’s.
"No wonder you’re our leader!"
Lin Baici gave two thumbs up: "Well done!"
"Hehe!"
Xia Hongyao chuckled and her body weakened, plopping into the ground.
Gu Qingqiu quickly supported her.
Lin Baici, not caring about revealing secrets, quickly got out the Longevity Jar, intending to use it to heal Xia Hongyao’s injuries.
"Let me take a look!"
Dudek approached, crouching beside Xia Hongyao, starting to chant the Holy Song to treat her.
The king glanced and did not interrupt them.
Firstly, he felt fondness for Xia Hongyao, and secondly, these were just ants; no matter how they struggle, they would eventually die.
The longer they live, the more amusement he could seek.
After all, staying in the God’s ruins can be quite dull.
Once the pawns were played in King’s Chess, the king didn’t urge everyone to drink nor started the next ’game’.
Instead, he drank while watching performances including song, dance, and even animal training.
No one knew when the rule pollution would erupt, so all remained vigilant through each entertainment act.
This wait lasted an entire day!
"What’s the monster plotting again?"
"Damn, I’m so tired!"
"This is so torturous, isn’t it?"
Everyone muttered.
Sleeping was absolutely no option; they could only endure!
Luckily, everyone’s bodies had been fortified, otherwise they couldn’t handle continuous nights of drinking and entertainment.
However, three days passed without any sign of the banquet ending.
"When in the hell will this end?"
Some were at their breaking point.
They were affected by the dispersing dark mist rather than actively choosing to enter, so many were not particularly skilled elites.
Since being stuck in Qin Palace, apart from people like Xia Hongyao, most were anxious, extremely tense, afraid they’d die from making a careless mistake under the rule pollution.
Such cautiousness consumed a lot of their energy, now with the endless drinking, survival truly seemed difficult.
The only time to relax appeared to be bathroom visits.
Initially, they didn’t dare linger long inside, just needed some fresh air, but as physical fatigue worsened, the time spent in the bathroom grew.
A thirty-year-old man looked around, then clutched his belly, pretending to be in a rush, leaving his seat.
"Sir, if you would!"
The man smiled at the eunuch escorting him.
Such triviality as using the restroom didn’t require reporting to the king.
The eunuch led the man away.
"I’ll go too!"
A middle-aged bald man also quickly came along.
The two together felt safer.
Soon, they entered the bathroom.
"Got any smokes?"
The bald man swallowed, instinctively patting his pants pocket, having run out.
"Just two left!"
The thirty-man pulled out a crumpled cigarette pack and shared one with the bald man.
"Thanks!"
The bald man took it, held it in his mouth, hurriedly took out a lighter, lighting the other’s cigarette: "God Lin has space forbidden items, he should have smokes!"
"God Lin doesn’t smoke, does he?"
The thirty-man lit his cigarette, taking a deep drag.
He usually didn’t inhale, but this time he needed to.
Without numbing it, he’d lose it.
"Ah, life is about enjoying, otherwise if you die the next second, what a waste!"
The bald man coughed twice, spat.
"Sigh, not sure if we’ll make it out alive?"
The thirty-man became low-spirited since he knew chances were slim.
"Just gamble on luck!"
The bald man made light of misery: "If it’s a wipeout, God Lin loses out; just look at his girlfriends!"
"Indeed, if I had an exceptional girlfriend, I’d laugh myself awake from dreams."
Being a God Hunter, the thirty-man had the means and had fun before, but those women, no matter how beautiful, couldn’t compare to Xia Hongyao and San Miyairi.
"I can’t take this anymore, I need a five-minute nap, can you watch for me?"
The bald man took a few quick drags and, regardless of whether the thirty-man agreed, immediately sprinted behind a screen, curling up on the ground.
"Hey..."
The thirty-man frowned, instinctively glanced outside the room.
The bald man wasn’t lying; he was genuinely exhausted, falling asleep immediately after lying down.
The thirty-man sat on a toilet, unable to browse the phone, could only stare blankly, feeling sleepy.
In a stupor, he suddenly heard a dense slapping sound like something hitting flesh.
He opened his eyes, seeing a group of eunuchs brandishing large sticks painted black, viciously pounding the bald man.
They were ferocious, intending to beat him to death.
"Damn!"
The thirty-man abruptly woke up, instinctively dashed out of the bathroom.
Rescue?
Self-preservation was all he could think about!
The thirty-man just wanted to quickly return to the grand hall, back to Lin Baici.
"That bald guy should be dead, right?"
The thirty-man glanced back, noticing the bald man was covered in blood, his head seemed smashed flat, brain matter splattered on the toilet.
The thirty-man sprinted like mad, but just as he escaped the bathroom, a large stick swung at his face.
Bam!
The stick hit him square in the face, leaving him dazed, and before he could react, more sticks started raining down like hail.
Bam bam bam!
"Help..."
The thirty-man tried calling for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a stick struck him there, shattering his jaw.
...
Chestnut medal arrived with an eunuch, left foot entering the bathroom, seeing several eunuchs crouched on the floor wiping blood, while two others wrapped the bodies with a mat.
"..."
Chestnut medal instantly broke into a cold sweat, freezing on the spot.
"Weren’t you going to the bathroom?"
The leading eunuch asked.
"I... suddenly don’t have the urge!"
Chestnut medal forced a laugh twice, quickly turned to leave.
Fearful of delaying, getting entangled in the rule pollution.