Chapter 1891 - 1871:

Chapter 1891: Chapter 1871:

He Wenyu was silent for a moment: "Actually, I feel the same way."

"Not only that, but doesn’t it feel fake when those who won earlier claim they’re no longer competent to continue?" Luo Qianqian naturally said, "It always seems like the Earth Class has some secret weapon ensuring they can beat Long Tu? Then they can prove the two classes are actually evenly matched?"

"I have the same feeling, plus that woman’s final glance was particularly sinister, making me feel like it’s going to give me nightmares." He Wenyu nodded in agreement.

However, because of Long Tu’s breakthrough, they dismissed their thoughts.

Yet, this breakthrough was really too coincidental, and no one could imagine such a sudden achievement, and the ending of the breakthrough is quite inexplicable, isn’t it?

Di Jun shivered instantly, stuffing the meat into his mouth: "Don’t scare me. What if I drop the meat?"

So... is the meat the main point?

Luo Qianqian shrugged: "Actually, I don’t care about other things, but I always feel maybe Heaven Class and Earth Class have reached some agreement we don’t know about."

"Are you serious?" He Wenyu scoffed at this. Previously, Heaven Class and Earth Class were the biggest rivals, and they didn’t take Yellow Class, full of accidents, seriously. But now, Yellow Class has surpassed both of them, which is hard to accept, isn’t it?

"That’s not the point." Luo Qianqian shook her head: "The point is, I’m really curious about the so-called secret weapon." She said, looking at He Wenyu with intense curiosity.

He Wenyu immediately crossed his arms over his chest: "Don’t even think about it; I’m definitely not going back to sleep. If I get killed... my parents haven’t even had grandchildren yet, would you bear this?"

Luo Qianqian burst into laughter: "What are you thinking? I wouldn’t be so stupid to let you mess around. You should know that if they dare to challenge Long Tu, they must have their own secret weapons. Sending you... wouldn’t that make you their punching bag?"

He Wenyu pouted with dissatisfaction, but didn’t argue, because... isn’t that the truth?

However, thanks to Luo Qianqian’s explanation, she breathed a sigh of relief; she really wasn’t planning to be a punching bag...

"But actually, it’s good this way, at least we can see every class’s attitude towards us is negative, isn’t it?" Di Jun said calmly: "My father used to hide his talents then draw out spies arranged around him, those who tried to provoke him into making mistakes. He quietly eliminated them one by one while putting on a very sorrowful face..."

Before he finished, Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu looked at him with terror, their faces full of fear. Was this guy serious? This is obviously a schemer, how could he give birth to such a silly son... or is Di Jun hiding something too?

Thinking about this, Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu gasped, feeling that the latter possibility was too scary, wasn’t it?

The former might be a silly son from a rich family, but the latter is surpassing the master...

However, Di Jun seemed oblivious to their expressions as he continued focusing on the meat, rambling on: "And at that time, those who wanted to plot against him weren’t few? If not for his own ideas and plans, how could he be in this state now?"

"..." The two remained in a state of shock, completely unsure of what Di Jun was talking about.

Luo Qianqian glanced at He Wenyu, pursed her lips, then eyed Di Jun: What kind of person do you think he is?

He Wenyu shrugged immediately: He’s just a fool...

Saying something like that only makes them suspicious, right? What normal person would say this?

"By the way, Shiliu, Shiqi, why have I never heard you mention your families?" Di Jun asked curiously.

Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, excuse me... can’t you see it at the Forget Worries Tea House?!

She immediately clapped her hands, looking at Di Jun with disdain: "You guess." Then she stood up, checked the sun’s position, turned to He Wenyu: "Should we head out?"

Time to train "our people."

Even though it’s the easiest song with a single line repeated, yet! Someone manages to sing almost completely off-key and forget the lyrics, making up their own. In a way, they’re already an original singer, composing unknown lyrics and tunes.

However, there are very talented voices that are enjoyable to listen to, making them all immersed in the singing.

"Come on, let’s go, might as well take some food for Cong Ying." He Wenyu said, picking up a small wooden box, calmly packing meat, basting sauce. If it weren’t so noticeable, they’d have thought about letting her handle meals herself. Luckily she’s not picky, able to buy her own food without causing trouble by not going out. In this regard, she does very well.

Because of the snacks He Wenyu brought, the owner is especially attentive to her, sending people to check if she wants something to eat when she doesn’t come out and delivering meals directly.

He Wenyu expressed that the ’favor’ didn’t go to waste!

Since there are enough ingredients and seasonings for them to eat, it doesn’t matter if the two leave.

Watching them get up, Mo also came over thoughtfully, then the three left together.

Di Jun remained in place, filled with frustration. Actually, he really wanted to say, could his people sneak in too... but feared being disliked after saying it. After all, he’s a big man, right?

Long Tu calmly patted Di Jun’s shoulder: "Have your people wait. They wouldn’t mind a few more, just don’t let them suspect you have other intentions." He said, taking the last skewer from Di Jun’s hand, leaving the rest whole and evenly flavored.

"With Di Jun’s people wanting to join, might as well give them special training; whether they improve depends on their understanding, because... this is the last training session."

"I wondered why he said so much; is he trying to lay the groundwork to seem foolish, needing personal protection all the time? Is that what he means?" He Wenyu looked at Luo Qianqian puzzled, her face full of confusion, though Di Jun had rambled and barely had a chance to speak; this person is too greedy, isn’t he? He spent nearly half of the time eating instead of talking, didn’t he?

Ah, indeed the most invincible thing in this world is a foodie.