Because I'm Too Lazy, My Powers Automatically Awakened.

"oh?"

"Mr. Chu, you mean... you have other good ideas?"

You Feng looked happy and asked.

"That Jiang Feng... do you really understand his strength?"

Mr. Chu did not answer You Feng directly, but asked instead.

"You mean...he is stronger than I thought?"

You Feng's face was full of disbelief, and he said: "But I already think that he is a Martial Artist at the peak of Dacheng Realm. If he is any stronger, wouldn't he have reached the divine realm?"

"I think...he is a person in this realm."

Mr. Chu said.

"But if the situation is as you said, then why is he in this small world?"

"Even in the Great World, he can still be the top guy."

You Feng's face was full of confusion.

"I don't know about this either."

Mr. Chu was full of emotion and said: "Maybe some people... just like to play in the lower plane world."

"Mr. Chu, even if Jiang Feng really reaches the divine realm, what does this have to do with whether we can capture the origin...?"

You Feng couldn't help but ask.

"You have to know one thing. The stronger Jiang Feng is, the better he can fight with the people of the Great World."

"There is a saying that the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins."

"Wouldn't it be better for us to be the fishermen behind this?"

Mr. Chu smiled and said: "When people from both sides fight to the death, we can secretly get the source."

Hearing this, You Feng felt happy and said, "Mr. Chu, you are still thoughtful."

…

Qingcheng.

Ye family.

"Luo'er, I seem to...feel a familiar breath."

Mr. Xia looked slightly condensed and said.

"A familiar scent?"

"Mr. Xia, what are you referring to?"

Ye Luo looked puzzled.

"It feels like that old friend."

There was a hint of solemnity in Mr. Xia's tone.

"You mean... you have discovered him?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo was shocked.

"Yes."

Mr. Xia said: "He must be attached to someone else, and now his purpose must be the same as mine."

"You mean...he is also thinking about rebuilding his body now?"

Ye Luo asked rhetorically.

"Um."

There was worry in Mr. Xia's tone as he said, "But based on what I know about him, he may not just want to reshape an ordinary body."

"Is it possible that there are many ways to reshape the body?"

Ye Luo said he didn't understand.

"Yes."

Mr. Xia slowly said: "It is not too difficult to reshape a good physical body, but if you want the physical body to remain strong and incorruptible for thousands of years, you must get the origin of this world and perform Integrated Union."

"You mean...he will seize the origin of this world?"

Ye Luo reacted immediately.

"good."

Mr. Xia said with a solemn tone:

"But once the origin is taken away, the aura of this world will cease to exist."

"At that time, people in this world will no longer be able to practice."

"And after thirty years, the world's environment will change drastically, and all disasters such as flash floods and tsunamis will occur one after another, and they will never stop."

"Humanity...may gradually be extinct."

Mr. Xia revealed the ultimate harm.

"It's actually so serious..."

Ye Luo was shocked and said: "Mr. Xia, do you have any good countermeasures?"

"There is no good way to deal with it."

Mr. Xia shook his head and said: "Because he is not the only one who wants to seize the origin. People in the Great World... want it even more."

"This...sigh."

Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh, suddenly feeling so small.

"Actually... you should be able to think of someone."

Mr. Xia suddenly said.

"You mean... Jiang Feng?"

Ye Luo asked.

"good."

Mr. Xia said with certainty:

"At this stage, he is the only one who can stop the people of the Great World. As long as he is here, I believe... the origin will be fine."

"As for that old guy, I think...he won't have a chance to get it."

Hearing this, Ye Luo felt relieved.

…

Kyoto.

palace.

"Hello water friends, my lunch bell has rung."

Jiang Feng got up from the sofa and said with excitement, "I can already smell the aroma of my mother's cooking."

"Third Young Master has a pretty good nose."

“I can smell the aroma of my mother’s cooking at home (funny)”

"Can it be the same? How big is the Third Young Master's family, and how big is yours?"

"What does it matter whether the family is big or not?"

"The bigger the family is, it means that the living room is far enough away from the kitchen, which reflects that the third son's nose is sharp enough (funny)"

“So that’s how it is (funny)”

"Why do you always discuss the Third Young Master's nose problem? (Doubtful)"

"Just out of curiosity (funny)"

"..."

"Mom, how many dishes did you cook for lunch?"

Jiang Feng came to the kitchen, looked at Ouyang Wan who was cooking, and asked.

"Not much, 5 dishes."

Ouyang Wan said with a smile.

"Well...not much indeed."

"Let's add 5 more."

"By the way, if you cook more rice, I'm afraid that the rice you cook will not be enough for me."

Jiang Feng said immediately.

"You kid..."

Ouyang Wan smiled and said: "Okay, okay... I'll listen to you, cook a little more."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng left the kitchen with satisfaction.

Then, he returned to the sofa lazily.

"Dear friends, I'm very hungry today, so I asked my mother to cook more rice."

Jiang Feng slowly said: "What you see next...will be a mukbang."

"Mukbang is good... mukbang is good."

"That's right, I love watching mukbang the most."

"Friend upstairs, didn't you say before that you loved watching Three Young Masters the most? Why do you love watching mukbang the most again?"

"Yes, it's because the Third Young Master wants to be a mukbang, so I like to watch mukbang. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"There's nothing wrong with me, old man."

"..."

Jiang Feng took a look at the comments of the netizens and found that they were all harmonious. He said with great satisfaction: "This is my live broadcast room. It is worthy of my popularity..."

soon.

All ten dishes were served.

And Jiang Feng... filled five large bowls of rice.

"Feng'er, why don't you serve it after you've finished eating?"

Seeing this, Ouyang Wan was shocked.

"Hehe...for convenience."

Jiang Feng scratched his head and said.

Hearing this, Ouyang Wan said nothing more, as long as his son was happy.

"Hmm... Ersha still looks like mine."

Jiang Wentian, who had just walked out of the room, saw this and said with a smile.

"The third young master is really a sweetheart."

"I thought I was the only one who could serve five large bowls of rice at one time, but I didn't expect the third young master to be the same."

"I used to be like this too, I'm a pure foodie (funny)"

"We are all of the same kind."

"..."

The water friends were talking wildly.

Just as Jiang Feng's family was happily eating lunch, several unfriendly atmospheres were spreading towards this place.