Chapter 343: Detour. Ear-slapping contest?
"Then Zhu Zhuqing and I will take a shower first, and you can take a rest first." Ning Rongrong said hurriedly.
After saying that, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing and ran into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Seeing this scene, First Hong smiled and lay down on the bed to rest.
The ups and downs that happened that night lasted until dawn.
The next few days were uneventful.
Nothing else happened, and Tang San had been hiding in the room, not daring to come out.
I didn’t even go out to eat, for fear of being caught by First Hong and tortured.
Another stormy night passed, and First Hong came to the deck of the spaceship alone.
As I admired the rising sun, under the dazzling sunlight, I stared directly at him without any hesitation.
Soon, the leader of the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark who was leading the way came to the spacecraft and spoke.
“Master, we are still eight days away from Poseidon Island.”
“However, there is a dark thunderstorm ahead, and my people cannot pass from the front. "
"Is it dangerous?" Yihong asked.
“Yes, Master.” The leader of the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark paused and continued——
"The front is very dangerous. My people are not strong enough. If we force our way through, we may lose 90%."
"What if we go around?" First Hong continued to ask.
"If we take a detour, the journey will be delayed by two days, and we can reach Poseidon Island." The leader of the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark replied.
Seeing that the detour was only two days behind schedule, First Hong thought about it.
Seeing the leader of the Deep Sea Demonic Sawtooth Shark, he had been obeying his orders for the past few days and had never had any objections, so he chose to go around.
"Then go around it. After all, it's not easy for your people, so don't take risks." First Hong said calmly.
Seeing Yi Hong take the initiative to speak, he is willing to go around. The leader of the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark was very grateful.
Hurrying to thank First Hong.
In the live broadcast room at this time
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": The anchor is so boring. 】
["Sky God Zhu Zhuqing": I haven't tortured Tang San for several days, and I'm a little used to it. 】
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": Zhu Zhuqing, how do you know what I am thinking. 】
["Sky God Zhu Zhuqing": As soon as you speak, I know what you are thinking. ]
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": Anchor, think of a game to torture Tang San. I'm so bored. 】
【"Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": Huh? Damn fat man, why did you come out? 】
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": I've only been banned for twenty-four hours, okay? Time has long passed. ]
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": No wonder, but it's good not to have you talking in the live broadcast room. How about I call the anchor and continue to mute you. 】
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": Don't. Don't make fun of me. It's more important to torture Tang San. I just want to talk less. 】
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": This is right. It seems that this ban has made the fat man behave. 】
Yi Hong looked at the chat among the gods in the live broadcast room, and in the past few days, it was true that Tang San had not shown up.
I was thinking about what game to play that would be more fun to torture Tang San.
It can also be considered as an extra preparation for Ah Yin’s resurrection later.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun in the live broadcast room suggested.
["Vulcan Ma Hongjun": Anchor, how about the slapping competition? 】
"Slap? It sounds good. Let's talk about it and see how it works." First Hong said.
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": That is, two people slap each other in the face to see who can't bear it and falls down in the end. 】
["Vulcan Ma Hongjun": Although the rules are very simple, it is very exciting. 】【"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Many times, my face will be bruised and swollen from being slapped. 】
["Sky God Zhu Zhuqing": Your idea sounds good, but who can compete with Tang San? ]
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": This is simple, let Tang Hao and Tang San compete, and let their father and son slap each other. 】
["Sky God Zhu Zhuqing": You are really bad, but I still like to see the two of them abusing each other. 】
["Vulcan Ma Hongjun": Anchor, what do you say? 】
“Okay, let’s do it! Just think of it as passing the time.” Yi Hong agreed——
“But, do you want to set a reward?”
[ "Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": It's simple. Whoever loses jumps into the sea and swims naked. 】
"Normally, a soul master wouldn't be afraid of the cold. It doesn't seem to be a punishment." First Hong questioned.
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": Anchor, there are additional conditions. You must not use any method to resist the cold sea water. 】
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": You can only rely solely on your body, so it can be called punishment. 】
"Okay! Let's do as you say." Yihong agreed.
After leaving the live broadcast room, Yihong gathered everyone and came to the deck.
Tang San, who had not come out for many days, had no choice but to come out when he saw First Hong summoning them.
But Tang San hid behind the crowd, hiding himself, trying not to let First Hong discover him.
I am still thinking secretly in my heart.
[Tang San: Don’t look for me, I’m not here, look for someone else. 】
[Tang San: Let me go, please, don’t come to me. 】
However, the more Tang San was afraid of something, the more something would happen.
"Tang San, Tang Hao stand up." First Hong said.
[Tang San: Damn it, you really came to find me. 】
Unable to escape even when he saw it, Tang San had no choice but to walk out angrily.
Tang Hao, who walked out together, looked calm and composed.
He greeted Yi Hong respectfully.
The reason why Tang Hao is like this is all because First Hong promised him a few days ago about Ah Yin's resurrection.
So now Tang Hao is completely like a bitch.
In Tang Hao's heart, as long as he can resurrect Ah Yin, he can accept whatever he is asked to do.
Even now, if First Hong asks him to kneel down and lick First Hong's shoes, he can do it.
"Master, what are your orders?" Tang Hao was the first to speak.
[Tang San: Huh, what a loser. 】
[Tang San: I really don’t know how my mother fell in love with you in the first place. 】
[Tang San: It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to be with someone like you. 】
At this time, Tang San looked at his father Tang Hao like this and cursed with disdain in his heart.
And all this, although the first Hong was able to listen to the mind-reading skills, he didn't pay much attention to it.
"I decided to hold an entertainment competition." First Hong paused and continued -
"I plan to let you and Tang San participate in this competition."
“The rules of the game are very simple. You slap each other, one person at a time. Whoever can’t hold on first will lose.”
“You can use your palms or weapons. It’s all up to you.”
"Why are there only two of us participating, and who else?" Tang San asked, unwilling to accept why it was him and Tang Hao again.
(End of this chapter)