I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Sun Wenqin: "..." You're blaming us again, right? Okay, we'll wait and see what excuses you can come up with.

Another hour passed.

Song Qingqing didn't wait for others to ask, but sent the message herself.

[I am Song Qingqing. I have already arrived at the foot of Huoyan Mountain. Wait for me to eat a few bites of food and recover my spiritual power. I will go up immediately. Please wait for me.]

Sun Wenqin told the news to Zhao Sinian, who had a gloomy face.

Zhao Sinian gritted his teeth and said, "Let her eat. Don't let her die later or else you'll say I won unfairly." If you dare to make me wait, you'll be ground to dust.

Another half hour passed, and Song Qingqing still didn't show up.

Sun Wenqin was so angry that he stopped texting and used voice instead: "Song Qingqing, half an hour has passed and it's almost dark. Where are you? You should be full if you count the rice grains. If you are afraid of death, just say it, you coward."

[Who is afraid? Why rush me when it’s only half an hour? Who eats so fast? I have indigestion. Are you responsible? Taking advantage of someone’s misfortune? Wait, I’ll go up now.]

Another half hour passed, it was completely dark, but there was still no sign of Song Qingqing.

Zhao Sinian couldn't bear it any longer, and he roared to the sky, venting the anger that had been suppressed for half a day.

"Song Qingqing, come out here and fight to the death. Don't be a coward."

As soon as the intimidating voice came out, the Yuanying and Jindan people who were watching the show nearby spat out blood one after another.

The melon-eating crowd: "..." If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten so close in the heat. It's a big loss. As expected, melons are not that easy to eat. No, no, I have to stay away. I can't afford to get hurt.

A group of people took drugs and retreated outside the Huoyan Mountain, intending to watch from a distance and never be the first to watch the show again.

But Hua Lingshi did not forget to post Zhao Sinian's situation anonymously on the Internet to avenge the injury he had just suffered.

Song Qingqing: "..." Be angry, roar, it would be best if I could mad you to death.

Song Qingqing immediately posted a message based on the feedback from netizens online.

[Why are you so angry? My ears hurt from the noise. Let’s compete again tomorrow at noon. I just heard someone say that I ate. Zhao Sinian didn’t eat, which was unfair to him. He said I took advantage of him.

What a joke, would I take advantage of him? Otherwise, if he loses the competition with me, he will say that I deliberately wasted time and starved him, and we will compete again at noon tomorrow. I want to stop the gossips, I want to win in an open and aboveboard manner in front of everyone, I want to let everyone know that he, Zhao Sinian, is no good.

I have arrived at Huoyan Mountain. See you tomorrow at noon.]

"He's too proud. He's a grown man, but he can't do it anymore. He will definitely come again tomorrow. The Huoyan Mountain is the hottest at noon, which is suitable for him."

Zhao Sinian replied directly in person.

[I don't need to eat, I'm going to fight now.]

But no one responded to him.

"Song Qingqing, if you dare not come tomorrow, I will hunt you down to the end."

Song Qingqing returned the borrowed disciple jade token, knocked the man unconscious, and let him sleep for another day.

The next morning, I borrowed a new disciple jade token and started reading the online news again.

The next day, Zhao Sinian arrived at the halfway point of Huoyan Mountain a quarter of an hour earlier, waiting for Song Qingqing's arrival.

This time the crowd learned their lesson and did not dare to move forward. They all waited outside the Flaming Mountain to watch the show.

In the minds of the crowd, Song Qingqing has always been a man of her words and has a very good reputation, so they all think she will come.

A quarter of an hour passed after noon, but there was still no sign of Song Qingqing.

Sun Wenqin shouted angrily, "Master, Song Qingqing didn't even want to come. She was playing tricks on us."

Sun Wenqin cursed in his heart: This bitch, she said on the Internet a few days ago that she has good character and good morals, what a bullshit! She has no sense of time at all. She must be afraid and dare not come.

Zhao Sinian had a gloomy face and was about to leave, but he received a message from Song Qingqing in his account.

[I am Song Qingqing, I am excited when I think about killing you. Haha, you know what happens when you eat grains and cereals, and three urgent things (shit, urine, and fart) come to you at the same time. I will take care of it first, wait for me, it will be done soon, I want to take your dog life.]

Sun Wenqin had been following the news online. When the news about Song Qingqing came out, his mouth twitched and he almost cursed out loud, but he still told Zhao Sinian.

Zhao Sinian took a deep breath and spoke, "Tell her, I'll give her another half hour. If she doesn't come, I'll tell her to never come again."

Song Qingqing replied immediately.

[good. ]

Two minutes before half an hour, Song Qingqing posted again.

[3 It's urgent and beyond human control. It's very noisy. It will take some time. Give me another stick of incense and I will definitely get there. I even suspect that you are cursing me for diarrhea behind my back?]

Song Qingqing threw the blame aside without any pressure, thus prolonging the patience of Zhao Sinian and the others.

Zhao Sinian raised his feet again and again, clenched and unclenched his fists, and finally put them down and continued to wait for another stick of incense.

From a distance, Zhao Sinian stood like a pine tree, but upon closer inspection, one could see that his entire face was distorted and his skin was twitching.

The kind of anger that could not be suppressed, but had to be suppressed, was perfectly expressed by Zhao Sinian.

Although Zhao Sinian guessed in his heart that Song Qingqing was playing a trick on her, he still had some hope, hoping that Song Qingqing would accept the challenge so that he could get rid of her today.

Song Qingqing swallowed the food in her mouth before starting to type, and she started laughing while typing.

[Okay, okay, I'm here, get ready. Sorry, I've pooped too much, I'm hungry, I need to eat something to replenish myself, give me half an incense stick of time, let me eat a few bites to fill my stomach, being hungry will affect my performance.]

Crowd of spectators: "..." This... eating and pooping, pooping and eating, it seems to be fine... We can't find any fault, it shouldn't be intentional?

Zhao Zihao saw that the tea he just drank was sprayed out: "..." Do you have to poop after eating?

"Hahahaha... I'm dying of laughter. If Zhao Sinian sees this, he'll be so angry that he'll vomit blood. Hahahaha... I finally understand. Song Qingqing has no intention of going at all."

Zhao Sinian's roar was heard from far away, unconsciously carrying a sense of pressure, "Song Qingqing..."

Sun Wenqin and the other two spat out blood, and without even having time to wipe their mouths, they had to go up to comfort Zhao Sinian and ask him to calm down.

Other onlookers were thinking: “…” Fortunately, they had foresight.

Song Qingqing saw the message from the onlookers saying that Zhao Sinian was roaring angrily.

Follow the news immediately.

[Why are you yelling so loudly? You scared me so much that I almost couldn't swallow. Who played a trick on you? Didn't I explain everything to you? Which one is not a legitimate reason? Which one is unreasonable? Don't you want to eat, drink or poop? ]

[You always think so much, why are you so dark? I will come right after I finish eating this leg of lamb. Isn't it just half an incense stick of time? Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? I will let you live for half an incense stick of time, you should be happy.]