The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

Finally, the score in the one-on-one match was an astonishing 10 to 0.

Zhang Wanning looked at her brother, who now seemed like a complete stranger, with a deathly pale face.

"How did you become so amazing?"

"Study hard in college, play less video games!"

She was furious and punched Zhang Wenhao hard in the chest, her tone full of disappointment and frustration.

I'm in a hurry!

Zhang Wenhao was amused by her actions.

"Don't be sad, sis. It took me several hours to practice before I could do it." He said weakly, which almost made Zhang Wanning so angry she wanted to vomit blood.

She's played for hundreds of hours, but she's still stuck in the low ranks and can't climb up.

These words are not only murderous, but also morally reprehensible!

She turned her head away in a huff, losing all interest in playing games, and adopted a look that said she would never speak to him again.

Zhang Wenhao looked down and played on his phone.

However, as he played, he discovered something very serious.

Why haven't my parents come back yet? They went out shopping.

It's almost lunchtime.

Zhang Wenhao opened the chat window, and Kuku sent a message.

"Mom, why aren't you back yet?"

Soon, I received a voice message reply.

"Your dad and I went to visit some friends. We transferred some money to your sister. You two go out and eat by yourselves."

From her voice, you could tell that Mom was in a good mood, even a little excited.

But Zhang Wenhao wasn't doing so well.

He stood there dumbfounded, then turned to look at his sulking sister.

Zhang Wanning must have heard the text message on speakerphone. Although her eyes were still glued to her phone screen, a small smile had already crept onto her lips.

Don't ignore what you hear!

Zhang Wenhao regretted hitting him too hard earlier.

If he had known that his petty older sister would pay for today's meal, he would have given in twice.

What a misfortune is a hatred of the ages!

However, there should still be a remedy.

He went to the kitchen and skillfully took some frozen food out of the refrigerator.

These can help you get through a midday.

I'll wait until my parents come back and then tell them all about my older sister's misdeeds.

Just endure the humiliation and hardship for one meal.

Zhang Wenhao went into the water to boil dumplings, but since he hadn't boiled them much before, he didn't have much experience.

Worried that it wasn't cooked through, I cooked it a little longer.

Despite his current physical strength, he should be able to eat anything unfamiliar without any problems.

It's still a bit awkward to put raw food in your mouth.

The excessive caution resulted in the dumplings being completely overcooked and stuck to the pot.

He scrambled around with a spatula, trying to scoop out the dumpling wrappers that had been folded into pancakes.

The piercing sound seemed to have defeated Zhang Wanning, who was sulking in the room.

She walked out with a frown, but the first thing she smelled was a pungent, burnt smell.

Seeing Zhang Wenhao still struggling with the slightly burnt dumpling wrappers, he finally sighed and rubbed his forehead: "Forget it, stop messing around. Don't ruin the spatula before you even get to eat."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenhao also consciously put down the shovel in his hand.

"What would you like to eat?" she asked.

Zhang Wenhao's eyes lit up, and tears even welled up in his eyes.

As expected, his older sister still cared for him. After thinking for two seconds, he said, "I'm kind of craving dry pot."

Zhang Wanning nodded: "Okay, then we'll have clear soup today!"

"......"

Nanshi, Dejiang Hotel.

A steaming bowl of clear soup, the blast of air conditioning, and a glass of refreshing plum juice to cleanse the palate.

It has to be said that this combination is an excellent way to beat the summer heat.

Zhang Wanning didn't have a big appetite, and most of the meat that was cooked ended up in Zhang Wenhao's stomach.

Since he started practicing breathing exercises in real life, his appetite has increased significantly, and he can no longer even eat until he is half full.

At first, Zhang Wenhao ordered a lot of meat slices, which made her look down on him.

Thinking that I couldn't eat so much and it would be a waste.

The result was far beyond her expectations.

Zhang Wenhao slurped up the food like a whirlwind, as if he hadn't eaten for days.

As he continued eating, Zhang Wanning's shock gradually turned into self-blame and heartache.

She pursed her lips, thinking about how she had been angry earlier and hadn't brought her younger brother out for dinner.

What an irresponsible older sister.

The feeling of heartache stemmed from the thought that her younger brother's living expenses might be too tight.

If you get a girlfriend or something, and there are any expenses, you'll probably be broke by the end of the month.

Thinking of this, her voice softened: "Eat slowly."

"Tell your sister, is it because you don't have enough money for living expenses at school?"

Zhang Wenhao swallowed a large mouthful of meat, feeling a sense of exhilaration as if he were resonating with his own flesh.

It's commonly known as "eating to one's heart's content".

Hearing his sister's question, he looked up in surprise: "No!"

"I've been working out lately, so I'm eating more."

Zhang Wanning looked at him with some skepticism, but did not ask any further questions.

She picked up her phone and scrolled through something. After a while, Zhang Wenhao's phone vibrated.

He looked down and saw that it was five hundred yuan transferred from his sister.

"Eat more, don't starve yourself."

Family members, in the end, are all sharp-tongued but soft-hearted.

Zhang Wenhao was stunned, then thought of the threatening game world again.

After they finished eating, Zhang Wanning insisted on taking Zhang Wenhao for a walk to digest their food.

To aid digestion?

Given Zhang Wenhao's current physical condition, he can basically digest any amount of food perfectly without needing to aid digestion.

But he still obediently followed behind Zhang Wanning.

She was afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would turn back into that tyrannical mother.

When they arrived at the residential area, Zhang Wenhao was still calm and composed, but Zhang Wanning was already covered in sweat.

"Oh dear, I should have taken a taxi halfway there."

She spoke angrily, but seeing Zhang Wenhao's relaxed expression, she said quietly.

Zhang Wenhao touched his nose, unsure how to respond.

However, the next second, Zhang Wanning's attention was drawn to another direction.

She saw several young men and women pulling at the familiar old security guard at the entrance of the residential area.

The old gatekeeper, wearing his faded uniform, staggered as he was pulled along, his face full of resistance.

"Hurry up and come with us! We're going to see the Feng Shui master!"

The young man spoke impatiently, his voice urgent and forceful, his grip on his hand not loosening at all.

Hey! What are you doing?!

Zhang Wanning raised her eyebrows immediately upon seeing this.

Everyone in this community knows each other well. Every time they go out, the old security guard greets them with a smile, helps them swipe their access cards, collects their packages, and reminds them of weather changes, just like an elder in their family.

She rushed over in three strides and slapped the young man's hand away.

"Who do you think you are? Trying to kidnap someone in broad daylight?"

As soon as Zhang Wenhao heard his sister speak, he knew she was going to get involved in this matter.

There was nothing more to say, so he simply chose to follow suit.

The man glared angrily, but was intimidated by Zhang Wenhao's muscular physique.

Compared to Zhang Wenhao, who clearly exercises regularly, his beer belly made him look much less imposing.