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"Aiyo, how could I have forgotten about this!" Nie Fei slapped his forehead. Remembering the ginger soup still simmering on the stove, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

Lifting up the lid of the pot, Nie Fei looked at the pot of soup and realised that it was still in time for rescue. There was still half a pot of water left in the pot.

He quickly turned off the heat on the stove, took down the claypot, and took out a stainless steel thermos cup from the stainless steel dining car. Its capacity was about 500 ml, just enough to pour all the ginger soup into the claypot.

Nie Fei felt that it was a good start. This pot of congee was just as he had expected, the coconut rice and red dates had just been stewed and now they needed to simmer slowly. After a few hours, it would be ready.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone from his pants pocket and used the alarm function to set a time so that he wouldn't forget there was something on the stove. The alarm clock would ring every half an hour so that he wouldn't have to stir it up again to avoid the porridge at the bottom of the pot.

Returning to Ye Ying's side, this woman's body temperature was already decreasing. She believed that it wouldn't be long before she regained her consciousness.

Right now, Nie Fei had nothing else to do, so he just sat down on Ye Ying's bedside and took out his phone from his pocket and started to play games. Now, there's a particularly popular game called 'King's Sovereign'.

"King's Sovereign" was a very popular and competitive game. In less than three months of its release, it had quickly spread to the north and south of the country. Many primary school students especially liked this game.

When Nie Fei was resting during the weekday, he would often meet some guys from the security department who were playing this game. A few youngsters sat in a circle around each other, not far away from each other, each with a phone.

The images on the phone were of grass, roads and woods. Each of them was controlling a tiny person to move around on them. From time to time, they could hear the excited shouts of these guys.

Once, when he was watching, one of the young men threw his cell phone out because he was too excited, then jumped up and shouted at the barbarians in the group that they were primary school students.

In the past, Nie Fei didn't have much interest in playing games. Now, under such boredom, he plugged in his phone's headphones and started downloading the game.

This bedroom was equipped with a television set, but when he thought about Ye Ying's current state, he gave up on the idea of watching TV, even though the television might be rebroadcasting a program he really liked called "Run, run, man".

This program is also very fun to watch, but the people inside are pretty bad at it. Every time Nie Fei watches it, he would be like the person who threw the phone, jumping up and down on the sofa, cursing.

When the game download was complete and the phone started to move, a sharp sword suddenly came out of its scabbard with a "Weng Weng" sound. In the middle of the page were the words "Rising Sovereign" and the English name below it.

The entire game seemed very lofty. At the very least, just looking at the golden words made Nie Fei feel like he was an emperor. This made Nie Fei feel that this game wasn't just for show. It definitely had real talent.

The sound of gongs and drums came from his earphones. It was the background music of the game. The sound was like a hammer pounding on a person's heart, causing him to feel excited at the impending war.

The game development company had a software called "Earth's Letter", which could normally be used to chat or pay online. Now, everyone had an account and could directly use this account to play the King's Sovereign. Therefore, Nie Fei skipped the registration procedure and logged in.

Soon, the system released an interface and requested the registrar to enter a nickname. He rubbed his chin and thought for a while before deciding to call it 'low-key expert'. Very soon, this nickname was verified.

After entering the game, he probably went through something called the Beginner's Tutorial, so he started looking for opponents to team up with. His whole body was immersed in a kind of selfless state.

However, this state was quickly broken. After playing three games in a row, his team was always defeated by the other side. Before the victor could be determined, all of his teammates had already surrendered.

How could that be allowed? He didn't like losing to others in any way, especially with this popular national game. How could he give up at the very beginning?

Therefore, he began to spit at his teammates in the voice channel, complaining about all of their mistakes.

"Damn, what are you guys doing?!" Chase after him and beat him up! What was there to be afraid of! All of them were so cowardly; otherwise, they might even lose! "Hurry up!"

After he spoke, the team instantly fell silent. However, the silence didn't last for a few minutes, and soon, his teammates sprayed him back.

"Damn you!" We haven't even talked about you yet.

"Primary school students, hurry up and go back to finish your homework! Don't come to harm our teammates, we'll win four against six! "

"That's right, your father has endured you for a damn long time. You gave me 12 heads in one game and you still have the nerve to talk so much with me. If I see you, I'll beat your shit out of you and call you daddy!"

"Damn, didn't I say it already? Why did you lose so quickly? You gave a total of twenty heads to twelve people. You're retarded, so you're not suitable to play games!"

In the end, he could only bitterly log out of the game. He was a little angry, because these guys didn't know that they had to have the courage to fight in a battle. If they didn't fear death, they could only hide behind the scenes.

If his teammates knew that he was thinking like this, they would definitely chop him into pieces. This was a competitive game, and it required intelligence; simply rushing upwards was simply courting death, especially when Nie Fei chose to be a support member. He would be tortured to death 12 times by the opposing main force.

If it wasn't for the fact that his teammates surrendered earlier, he would have been killed more than twelve times, especially since he was the only one on that route, he would have simply been asking for trouble. Thus, this first team gave Nie Fei a nickname of 'masochism'.