The surrounding crowd exploded.
"That's right! That's him!"
"I remember him too! He even swore on his cultivation that he'd do it!"
"You're all mistaken!" the man shouted in panic, waving his hands frantically.
"I never said that! I don't eat… that! Crushed or not! Cooked or raw! Not at all! I'm not gay!"
"Then what did you say?" someone pressed.
"…I said I'd eat chicken!" the man blurted out.
"Chicken what?" another asked innocently.
"…Chicken wings," he muttered weakly.
Laughter rippled through the crowd, some nearly doubling over.
Lin Feng passed by the scene without slowing down, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
He neither denied nor confirmed anything… after all, none of it mattered to him.
Right now, only one thing was important.
Food.
"Let's see…" he muttered to himself. "Should I go for something spicy today? Or something heavy and greasy? Yuan Bao would definitely vote for both."
