The activity area was on the second floor, so the two of them took the elevator up.
It was indeed lively upstairs, with a large area set up with various challenge activities.
"Lucky draws, riddles, game competitions..."
There were also quite a few couple-oriented games, such as kissing for half an hour to win a 40% discount coupon, and so on...
In the center of the area, several couples had already started their activities.
They were using exaggerated movements, directly splitting at the waist to kiss.
Gu Qianqian's ears turned red at the sight, feeling extremely embarrassed. This scene was indeed unsuitable for these non-blood siblings.
Lin Feng also felt a bit uncomfortable, not expecting to encounter such passionate scenes.
It was truly full of writing inspiration, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Extreme ring toss! Any more friends want to try? Hit ten in a row and win a super grand prize!"
Accompanied by an enthusiastic voice, Lin Feng's attention was drawn over.
Many people were already trying it out.
In the center of the game booth was a large rack with ten different objects.
The difficulty increased from near to far. Lin Feng watched for a while.
The luckiest person had only managed to hit eight, winning five 90% discount cards.
The game sign stated that hitting all ten would win a Hot Pot VIP Diamond Card, plus a year of free "Emperor's Feast" at Hot Pot (limited to two people per use).
This promotion was indeed very attractive, but most people were aiming for the smaller prizes.
Just hitting 5 would earn a 50% discount coupon, which was already quite a good reward.
Hitting all ten? That's a joke.
The last two hooks were placed in an extremely tricky position, just tucked into the corner.
Whether you threw with too much or too little force, it wouldn't go in. Even if you managed to throw it just right, it was likely to be blocked by the sharp corner nearby.
"Brother, why don't you try?" Gu Qianqian said, pulling Lin Feng's hand.
"Ten rings over here," Gu Qianqian said to the host.
After verifying the ticket, the host swiftly handed the rings to Gu Qianqian.
He had thought the young girl would be tossing the rings, but to his surprise, she directly handed them to the man in the wheelchair beside her.
The man was quite handsome, but unfortunately seemed to have some leg problems.
Otherwise, the two would have made quite a matching pair.
"Let's witness how this young man challenges the Emperor's Feast," the host continued to shout enthusiastically.
"Before I start, may I ask a question?" Lin Feng suddenly said to the host.
"Go ahead, young man."
"If I hit all ten, would it be possible to have the food delivered to my home? You see, I have some mobility issues..." Lin Feng said somewhat hesitantly.
"Well..." The host was a bit stunned. He hadn't even thrown yet, and he was already thinking about home delivery?
"It's possible," a Hot Pot manager nodded to the host from below the stage.
They had tested it long ago and knew that to hit the tenth ring, one must master a special technique and trick.
The probability was minuscule!
So he wasn't worried at all about the delivery issue.
"No problem! As long as you hit all ten, we'll deliver wherever you want! Feel free to throw, young man," the host immediately responded.
So, under everyone's watchful eyes, Lin Feng slowly stood up.
Of course, he needed to get into the right posture for ring tossing.
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
...
"Seven! This young man has hit seven rings!" More onlookers gathered around.
Gu Qianqian looked at him with admiration.
Her brother was truly amazing. Despite his leg injury for so many years, his hand skills hadn't deteriorated at all.
He was even tossing with his left hand, but she remembered Lin Feng wasn't left-handed. Why was his left hand so skilled?
"Eight!" The host got excited too.
This was the second time today someone had hit the eighth ring. Was it possible to break the record of nine?
Just as Lin Feng was about to throw the ninth ring, he suddenly saw a little girl run into the center of the area.
"A soul?" Lin Feng was a bit surprised.
The girl looked about six or seven years old, with two little braids.
She wore a beige little dress.
She seemed to be searching for something in the area.
Occasionally, she would make eye contact with Lin Feng.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Gu Qianqian and other spectators noticed Lin Feng spacing out.
He had been in a daze for over three minutes.
"Nothing."
Lin Feng came back to his senses. The little girl had disappeared again. He gently tossed the ring in his hand.
The force was just right, creating a beautiful arc, and it steadily landed on the hook.
"Nine! Nine rings! This young man has hit nine rings! He's already won a six-month 90% discount card. Will he have a chance to win the one-year Emperor's Feast? Let's witness a miracle!" The host shouted excitedly.
After all, it was the manager who promised home delivery, not him. Naturally, he wanted to see if anyone could win the grand prize!
More and more people gathered around. This was a one-year Emperor's Feast, after all!
"Qianqian!" Someone suddenly called out.
"Oh, Ling Yi!" Gu Qianqian turned her head to see it was indeed Ling Yi.
She was wearing a white long dress today and holding a large stuffed doll.
Her appearance and outfit were very cute.
She instantly attracted many people's attention again.
"Is this your brother?" Ling Yi asked, pointing at Lin Feng who was studying the tenth ring.
"Yes, my brother hit 9 rings. Isn't he amazing?" Gu Qianqian said with a face full of admiration.
There were even little stars in her eyes.
"Isn't your brother...?" Ling Yi had never met Lin Feng before, but she had heard Gu Qianqian mention him.
Her brother supposedly had some leg problems and could only use a wheelchair.
But now he was standing, wasn't he? He also looked very handsome, tall and big. How could he look like someone with an illness?
"Hit it!" Lin Feng aimed at the angle and gently tossed the ring. Using the rebound force, it directly hung on the tenth hook!
"Ten! Ten rings! Congratulations to this young man on winning the one-year Emperor's Feast!" The host roared.
The atmosphere at the scene had already exploded.
"Brother Lin, hello," Ling Yi greeted Lin Feng after he finished throwing.
She didn't want to distract him earlier.
"So you're Ling Yi. I've seen you before," Lin Feng said with a smile.
"We've met?" Ling Yi was a bit confused.
"I saw your photo in the notebook you gave to Qianqian in her room."
"Brother, you have the nerve to say that. Back then, you called her 'Ling Tie' (Iron Ling)," Gu Qianqian exposed the old story.
Lin Feng laughed awkwardly a couple of times. Back then, he also thought it strange why such a nice girl would have a name with "iron" in it.
After a simple registration of Lin Feng's information, the Diamond VIP card was handed over.
Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Gu Qianqian pushed Lin Feng back down.
Today's gains were not bad, and future takeout meals would be saved too.
It seemed that after the system activation, his luck had truly arrived.
The good days for this pair of siblings were getting better and better.
Yesterday, the top fan Wolf Exterminator left him a message saying he would be coming to Jiangnan City for business soon and wanted to treat him to a meal.
This top fan was quite sincere, so Lin Feng naturally wanted to host him well.
Next time, bringing him here to Hot Pot would be very suitable.
The top fan had been following his book for several years, and that devotion would forever be remembered in his heart.
If it weren't for the big brother's support, how could he have persevered until now?
So he often wrote some special content exclusively for the big brother, giving him some good "car rides" (likely referring to exciting content).
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
