Th-this, this...? Zhang Tianshi looked at the countless smiling faces around him and all but fell to his knees. Your Majesty Dongwang Gong, can we please stop playing around? My dignity is in tatters today. There was no question he would become a laughingstock, and the Eastern Ghost Emperor would not escape either. Chef Qin, their strongest support to begin with, was implicated too, but nobody could forget his position and status!
Besides, they had eagerly played along with this second round themselves. Qin Fen had done nothing wrong!
The Ten Yama Kings nearly laughed themselves into cramps. Had Qin Fen not been present, they would already have spat out their drinks. They could write off the first incident as a misunderstanding, but how could they explain the second? Hadn't they just reinforced the existence of their little transaction?
The Four Great Judges had nothing to say. This was not their first encounter with Qin Fen, and Lu Pan had dealt with him even more often. That mahjong game had nearly led to a misunderstanding with Matchmaker Yue, and they still vividly remembered the work meeting Huang Feihu had attended. As for His Majesty Qin Fen's destructive power, well, first, it was formidable; second, it was incredible. Formidable because you couldn't stop it, incredible because you never knew when it would begin!
This was hardly an unfamiliar subject anymore! Today, everyone once again experienced Qin Fen's talent for stirring shit.
Honestly, Teacher! Ksitigarbha shook his head as he looked at Big Chef. He had a thousand things to say, but when the words reached his lips, he suddenly realized he had no idea how to describe Qin Fen. Absolutely terrifying! That was all Ksitigarbha could come up with. Even Tathagata had thought the same at the tea gathering.
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