191: You probably didn't light anything, right?

Clack—

The sound of the security door closing echoed in his ears, and the living room, which had been bustling and noisy just a few minutes ago, now returned to tranquility.

Only the wet puddle on the floor and the messy slipcover on the sofa hinted at the recent thrilling events.

The familiar hissing of the pressure cooker in the kitchen, the roar of the range hood, and the crystal chandelier quietly illuminating everything—it was as if nothing had ever happened.

His mother's parting words still lingered in his ears.

“Xiao Ya, just wait at home, don't go anywhere.”

“Remember to turn off the stove in the kitchen in five minutes; the braised pork is in there.”

“You'll have to sort out your own dinner; don't wait for us.”

Coming back to his senses, Shen Chuya looked at the nezha figurine that had fallen into the corner of the sofa.

He hadn't seen the cause of what happened in the living room just now, but when he pushed the door open, he happened to witness the entire process of the fireball igniting Little Brother's father.

He didn't know why, but not only did he feel no guilt or remorse, he felt inexplicably thrilled!!

Especially when he saw Little Brother being slapped dizzy by his mother several times in a row. In that moment, Shen Chuya felt that the damage to his figurines was worth it!!

These detestable guys deserved this as their ultimate outcome! Dog-eat-dog! That whole family was no good! If they didn't get punished in the end, it would simply mean heaven was blind!

He walked to the sofa and picked up the nezha figurine again.

Shen Chuya inspected it carefully; it was completely undamaged!

Thank heavens, not a single Nezha series figurine sent by the Streamer brother was broken!

A long-lost smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth; this was probably the best news he had received today.

After tidying up the mess on the floor and turning off the stove, Shen Chuya finally had time to return to his room to organize his figurines.

He didn't even have time to eat, his mind entirely focused on these little trinkets in front of him.

Looking at the exquisitely made figurine models in front of him, whose completeness and texture could even surpass the original, Shen Chuya's heart was filled with pleasant surprise. These figurines were simply too beautiful!!

They were so beautiful that he carefully wiped them, afraid of scratching off the paint.

This texture, this material, this design—truly worthy of that man!

Truly worthy of the Streamer brother he adored to death!

After several livestreams, there was probably no Streamer with higher popularity than Su Yu across the entire network now.

Fondling the model in his hand, Shen Chuya's gaze soon fell on the small circular discs.

Earlier, he had been worried that the Nezha model Little Brother held in his hand would be damaged, so he hadn't had time to carefully examine these small discs. It wasn't until he found similar items on the sofa that he truly noticed them.

These small discs should have been sent along with the figurine models, each corresponding to one model.

Ao Bing's was blue, Shen Gongbao's was black, Goddess Shiji's was purple, and Nezha's was red.

However, Shen Chuya truly didn't know what these small, controller-like items were for.

Remote control buttons?

Could it be that these models weren't ordinary figurines, but could be controlled by a remote control?!

Shen Chuya was startled by his own wild idea.

But he quickly dismissed this unrealistic thought.

He was still overthinking; if figurines could be controlled, they wouldn't be called figurines; they'd simply be renamed remote-controlled toys.

But if the remote control wasn't for controlling the figurines, then what was its purpose?

Just as Shen Chuya was pondering, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck him.

The magic trick of the flame turning into a fireball in the living room earlier appeared before his eyes.

The first thing Little Brother's father said after his face was burned by the fireball was, “Is this the magic trick you're performing?”

And the reason Little Brother's mother slapped Little Brother also seemed to be because of this magic trick.

Shen Chuya knew Little Brother's abilities all too well; with his uneducated demeanor, let alone magic, he couldn't even solve a math problem!

Struggling to recall the details in his mind, Shen Chuya finally focused his gaze on the Nezha model and the dark red small circular remote control.

The flame of a lighter couldn't turn into a fireball for no reason, and Little Brother couldn't possibly have the ability to suddenly enlarge it so many times. The only explanation was that this so-called magic trick he spoke of must have been accomplished with props.

And he was using this prop for the first time, so he might not have been skilled with it!

Therefore, having eliminated all other possibilities, the only remaining answer must be the truth.

There is only one truth!

The culprit behind today's tragedy was none other than this beautiful and exquisite nezha figurine model!!!

In the movie, Nezha's physical body could control Samadhi True Fire, so the function of the remote button should be to control the size of the flame!

After realizing all this, Shen Chuya didn't rush to verify his thoughts immediately.

It was too dangerous to conduct fire experiments at home; Ao Bing's ability was temperature control, so he might as well start by testing his function.

No sooner said than done.

As a man of action, Shen Chuya brought a glass of water and immediately began his experiment... Half an hour later.

Having figured out the special functions of all the figurines, Shen Chuya was beaming with joy, his excitement evident!

He quickly ran to the study and pulled out his dad's hidden spare phone.

The Kuaishou account on it was one his dad only dared to open when secretly hiding in the bathroom; as soon as it refreshed, it was filled with pretty older sisters who liked to dance.

Just in case, after discussing it with his dad, the username was chosen as [Shen Chuya Who Loves Handicrafts], and the avatar was a photo of a model he had made.

This way, even if his mom found out, it could be avoided if she didn't inspect it carefully.

Taking out his phone, he found the Streamer brother he followed and sent a private message.

“Streamer brother! Streamer brother, are you there? Streamer brother!!”

At this moment, Su Yu was leisurely lying on his bed, scrolling through short dramas and eating snacks.

His phone's friend notifications and private messages started to pop up.

He picked up his phone and looked.

Hmm? Little Brother sent him a message; it seemed he had already received his gift.

Su Yu put a few potato chips in his mouth and typed a reply.

“How is it? Did you receive the gift and like it?”

Shen Chuya: “I love it! Streamer brother! I love you to death! This set of figurines is simply amazing!!”

On the other side, Su Yu thought for a moment and finally gave a warning.

“Oh, by the way, each figurine model has a special function, especially Nezha's model. Its function is to control the intensity of the flame within a certain range, but the function cannot be used without an open flame.”

“You must be careful when playing with it; never burn yourself.”

“I forgot to leave you a message when I shipped it that day; you haven't lit anything on fire, have you?”