His face was flushed with excitement, yet he deliberately put on an aloof and superior demeanor, and said lightly to the camera, "You all know what happened, so I won't say much more. As the first village in the world, of course, I have to challenge the wild monsters worldwide. I chose you guys not for any other reason but to tell you, don't steal our stuff; we're strong!"
"Pfft!" Huaxia players were so infuriated they almost spat blood. Steal their stuff? What did they have that grand Huaxia would want to steal—maybe those clothes that barely covered the shoulders and chests?
Or maybe steal their jars of kimchi?
Not to mention whether that stuff tasted good, the point was that it had always been just a side dish, a condiment in Huaxia, hardly essential. Most importantly, it was also produced in Huaxia, wasn't it?
It was actually them who were always eyeing Huaxia's stuff, wasn't it!
They really had no shame!
