"Where's Yao Chi?" Qin Fen leaned against the wall, his gaze wandering everywhere. Are you trying to pin me against the wall? This was so exciting—my first time, too.
"She's not here. It looks like she just went out!" Female Hooligan shook her head. For this woman who had appeared out of nowhere, she unexpectedly felt a trace of familiarity. As for why, even Sun Yating wasn't too sure.
She went out? Qin Fen was slightly distracted. Queen Mother rarely went around alone; after all, she still wasn't very familiar with the Mortal Realm. Glancing at the breakfast Sun Yating had prepared, Qin Fen seemed to come to a realization. Could this be the legendary Asura field? Yao Chi couldn't cook, so she had gone out to buy breakfast?
"Where's your younger sister?" Qin Fen changed the subject.
"She should still be in her room. I rushed over at dawn to watch your final match and cheer you on. You have to win!" Female Hooligan patted Big Chef on the shoulder. Last night, the Robot Competition broadcast had aired and attracted plenty of attention. Qin Fen, this inexplicably semi-famous figure, had also appeared in news reports across major web portals.
A chef had won his opening match and made it into the top four.
"I'll do my best!" Qin Fen didn't make any grand promises. That wasn't his style.
"Not do your best. You have to win!" After Sun Yating spoke, she stepped back. "I'll go call my sister. Should we wait for Yao Chi to come back, or eat first?"
"Let's eat while we wait!" Qin Fen watched her leave, then sat down on the living room sofa and took out his phone.
He checked the latest news, wanting to see how the gods and Buddhas were feeling, but