Chapter 321 Chengdu Must-Eat List #1
Chapter 321 Chengdu Must-Eat List #1
The following matches were surprisingly harmonious.
It's possible that Jiang Feng is new to PvP and his rank is too low, so the system matches him with low-level streamers.
A small streamer with less than 100 followers had never seen anything like this before.
A streamer with over 100,000 viewers might dare to ask for screen time, but who would dare to act recklessly when facing Jiang Feng, who has millions of viewers online?
Basically, Jiang Feng's few sports cars can easily push them aside.
There weren't many highlights, except for the fourth game, which was somewhat interesting.
The fourth person to join was a music streamer with the ID "A Zhe".
He was singing while holding his guitar.
As soon as the PK screen connected, I immediately recognized Jiang Feng.
"Wind... Wind God?!" Ah Zhe's pupils dilated in shock. "Holy crap! It really is you!"
He stopped singing altogether and threw his guitar aside.
"I see your cleaned-up pictures every day! I've been a fan of yours for ten years!"
Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment. He hadn't expected that he would already have "ten-year veteran fans" after only a little over a month of live streaming.
After five matches, Jiang Feng didn't do much campaigning; he won five consecutive matches without even trying.
After a five-game winning streak, I reached Silver I rank.
It was time to change clothes.
Jiang Feng sighed helplessly, put the folding fan on the table, and got up to walk to the center of the camera.
Behind him, the clothes on the racks waited quietly under the soft light—black office lady suits, navy blue schoolgirl uniforms, and black and white maid outfits.
Which of the back outfits do you want to see me wear?
In that instant, tens of thousands of comments began flooding the screen per second, completely engulfing the entire screen with dense text:
【OL!!! Suit!!! Pencil Skirt!!!】
[JK!!! Sailor uniform!!! White stockings!!!]
[Maid outfit!!! I want to see a maid outfit!!!]
Adults don't make choices! They want it all!!!
[First office lady! Then high school girl! Then maid! Change them all!]
The comments were scrolling by so fast that it was impossible to tell which team was winning.
Jiang Feng rubbed his forehead: "Alright, stop spamming, I'll start a poll."
The countdown has ended.
The voting results popped up—
The black and white maid outfit was elected by a landslide.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but cover his face.
They really choose whatever is shameful.
Hanfu, at least, has wide robes and sleeves; when worn in the river breeze, it can at least lend itself to a heroic and dashing air thanks to the physique of a military general. But maid's attire…
Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, turned around and walked into the changing room, his back view exuding a tragic and heroic air.
Two minutes later, the door to the changing room was suddenly pushed open.
An Ke and Fang Ningxue laughed so hard they couldn't stand up straight, while working together to push the struggling Jiang Feng out.
In the midst of the pushing and shoving, physical contact was inevitable. Jiang Feng's fingertips accidentally brushed against something soft, and he froze instantly, being half-pushed and half-shoved into the live broadcast frame.
The comments section froze for a full second.
Jiang Feng is 185 cm tall, with a standard inverted triangle physique, broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
The muscles don't have the bulky, muscular look of a typical bodybuilder, but they are clearly defined with smooth lines.
The upper body was alright, but the most ridiculous part was the lower body. Her two long, muscular legs were clad in white stockings, creating a visually striking effect that was extremely absurd, incongruous, yet incredibly captivating.
The next second, the comments section went completely crazy:
[Holy crap! Holy ...
[A female bodybuilder! Is this what a female bodybuilder looks like?!]
[Call upon the Lord!]
Jiang Feng's face instantly flushed red, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-defined forearm muscles, gritting his teeth at the camera:
"The one I called you!"
He bent his arm, his biceps bulging dangerously in the puff sleeve:
"I can send you flying three meters with one punch, believe it or not?"
The viewers in the live chat laughed even harder. Even when Jiang Feng was sniped after getting 20 kills, he had never been this red-hot.
【If you won't call me, I will, Wind Lord R~~】
[Ah~ the main character is hitting me~]
Jiang Feng was really getting a little red from the shameless and bottomless barrage of comments.
Suddenly, three golden carnivals floated across the screen.
ID: Delta Operations.
Jiang Feng's eyes instantly turned cold, and a clenched voice squeezed out from between his teeth:
"You dare to come asking for footage again?!"
"Only three? Are you trying to fob us off? Kick them out!"
Jiang Feng grew angrier the more he thought about it, and he kept his word.
In the midst of laughter and conversation, Operation Delta Force disappeared directly from the audience list.
Jiang Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"PK".
"Let's continue the duel. It's about to begin."
"I want five consecutive wins."
He now has only one thought in his mind: to win five games as soon as possible and strip off this humiliating garment.
The wind god, in a hurry to change clothes, is not someone to be trifled with.
What followed were five more uneventful, dominant games.
The Silver-ranked streamers were incredibly enthusiastic when they saw Jiang Feng. Some immediately surrendered and asked for photos, some started directing traffic to their own streams, and one even performed a "Feng Shen, I love you" rap on the spot.
Jiang Feng's sports cars easily pushed past them, without any suspense.
With five consecutive victories secured, Jiang Feng finally changed out of the maid outfit that had brought him so much humiliation.
But what's coming soon is—OL (Office Lady).
A black fitted suit, a white shirt, a knee-length pencil skirt, black stockings, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that Fang Ningxue personally put on him.
Jiang Feng walked in front of the camera, already numb.
"Next set. Continue."
But it was still a one-sided crushing victory.
There were female anchors who flirted with him so sweetly that he couldn't close his legs, there were female anchors who sang "The Ordinary Road" to him while holding a guitar, and there were female anchors who chatted awkwardly with him for half a day.
There was a little incident in the middle that had a blast and created a lot of buzz.
He encountered a bearded male livestreamer from Chengdu. When the other person saw his face, their eyes lit up, and they licked their lips.
"Hi streamer, are you a guy?"
What kind of guy do you like?
Jiang Feng was so startled that his hand trembled, and he immediately ended the live stream.
Damn it, she keeps acting all cute and asking you what kind of guy you like.
Who could stand this?
It's fine to make jokes around normally, but if you actually run into one, everyone will run away!
The comments section was bursting with laughter:
[Jiangfeng, ranked number one on Chengdu's must-eat list!]
[Hilarious! It's probably not a bear! There's a saying about this place in Chengdu.]
I already said, it wasn't just the alcohol from last night that brought tears to my eyes!
[Even I, a straight guy, am almost turned gay by Feng Shen, let alone the guy on the other side who is already gay...]
Another five-game winning streak has ended, bringing the total to fifteen wins, and I've reached Gold III rank.
The comments section finally let him off the hook, voting for the light blue Jin-style wide-sleeved ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress).
When Jiang Feng came out after changing his clothes, the entire live broadcast room fell silent.
The wide-sleeved robe cascaded down like clouds, its hem embroidered with pale blue orchids that fluttered gently with every movement.
If Jiang Feng weren't wearing women's makeup, he would look like a dashing young nobleman in this outfit, capable of governing the country with his pen in the imperial court and roaming the world with his sword.
But today, he wore women's makeup, and Lin Sa's touch-up softened the sharpness of his eyebrows and eyes, adding a touch of gentleness, making him look like a refined scholar in white robes, free from worldly concerns.
It can only be said that the so-called elegance of the Wei and Jin dynasties was nothing more than this.
Jiang Feng finally sat down to do a live broadcast.
I'm not as uncomfortable as I was just now.
"Let's continue the battle."
The notification sound for the sixteenth PK match rang.
The moment the screen split in two, Jiang Feng's fingers, which were fiddling with the jade pendant, suddenly stopped.
He ran into an acquaintance.
A man who owes the entire internet a mountain of debt.
Jiang Feng was stunned.
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