Delta: The First Person at the Peak

Chapter 179 Snowstorm, 3 people, offline

December 21, 2024, Winter Solstice, Hangzhou, moderate snow.

The weather can change in an instant. One day it was just gloomy and cold, but overnight, the whole city was covered in light snow, as if it were adding a sense of ritual to the winter solstice.

Even with the cold wind whipping up snowflakes, Jiang Feng still went out for his morning run without fail.

Five days have passed since I transmigrated here. In these five days, my body is growing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, thanks to the secondary development card I used.

He could clearly feel that he had grown taller and broader, and his entire skeleton had quietly expanded, making his figure look like a Greek sculpture with frighteningly perfect proportions.

If you were to actually measure it inch by inch with a ruler, you would only arrive at a startling conclusion—

Every line on Jiang Feng's body strictly conforms to the golden ratio, making him a near-perfect human form.

Take abdominal muscles, for example.

He used to be just thin with a low body fat percentage, and his abs were vaguely visible, but he wasn't exactly good-looking.

But now—

His eight-pack abs are clearly defined, with clean and symmetrical lines arranged in a very aesthetically pleasing manner.

Those in the know understand that the shape, number, and appearance of abdominal muscles are largely determined by genetics.

Clearly, Jiang Feng's "second growth spurt" this time is far more than just growing taller and stronger.

The hormones in the body are fully activated, and the person's temperament, physique, and strength are completely transformed.

Even the gym instructors were astonished by the changes in him over just a few days.

It's not just his physique, but also his explosive strength and terrifying recovery speed, all of which are so outrageous that they seem abnormal.

This was only because Jiang Feng deliberately restrained himself, fearing he would be seen as a monster.

The coach solemnly reminded Jiang Feng:

"I'm serious, don't touch those weird things, like the Nine Dragons Power or anything like that. Playing with them too much will make you impotent."

Jiang Feng was completely innocent. Why would he need to use such trash veterinary medicine?

And this kind of change is what ignites people's fighting spirit the most.

When you realize that every bit of effort you put in will bring you a thousandfold or even ten thousandfold reward, that drive is unstoppable.

Jiang Feng is in this state right now.

A little wind and snow couldn't stop him at all.

In the midst of a blizzard, the boy ran alone, his figure as upright as a pine tree. The snow fell on his hair and shoulders, only making his perfect figure even more dazzling.

It perfectly captures the essence of the phrase:

Who says the heavens are unwelcoming? A blizzard sweeps away a stranger.

This scene was quietly captured by several passersby and posted on Douyin.

Beneath the hazy, misty snow, no one could see his face clearly; all they felt was that the boy running in the snow was incredibly handsome, with an unbelievable physique and bearing.

After finishing his workout, Jiang Feng ate, took a shower, tidied up, and headed to the coffee shop at the agreed time.

He wore simple dark jeans paired with a black trench coat his mother bought him years ago. His outfit was so plain it was almost casual, but on his perfectly proportioned physique, it somehow exuded a clean and neat elegance without any unnecessary embellishment.

A handsome guy with great presence!

It's worth mentioning that after obtaining the system, Jiang Feng's most improved attribute was his appearance!

Her looks, which were originally an 85, have quietly improved to an 88! All thanks to her great body proportions!

As soon as Jiang Feng arrived at the glass doors of Manner Coffee in Baolong Plaza, he stopped in his tracks—a beautiful figure was already standing there, radiating brilliance amidst the swirling snow, making her exceptionally eye-catching.

She wore a long, off-white trench coat with a neat cut that accentuated her temperament. The off-white fabric was covered with a layer of fine snowflakes, which made her skin look even whiter and more radiant, giving her an air of nobility.

A scarf was loosely wrapped around her neck twice, half of her face hidden in the wool, like a pipa player half-concealing her face. Even just half of her face was so beautiful that it was impossible to look away, leaving one with endless imagination.

Her long hair was slightly disheveled by the wind and snow, with a few strands clinging to her cheeks, adding a touch of lazy casualness. As the wind blew, her hair fluttered lightly, instantly creating a wonderful atmosphere.

What's most eye-catching is her long, black-stockinged legs. They are straight, slender, and have smooth, tight lines. The thin black stockings outline her round and well-proportioned leg shape, making her look hazy and alluring.

The trench coat just reached past her knees, revealing a slender calf. As the wind and snow blew the hem of the coat, her leg line appeared and disappeared, every curve just right. Without any deliberate attempt to show off, it was enough to capture everyone's attention.

Some boys shamelessly approached the girls to chat, but the girls simply waved their hands gently, politely refusing.

Not far away, another boy discreetly peeked his Richard's watch out of his sleeve, confidently preparing to step forward, clearly feeling confident enough.

But the girl accompanying him gently pulled his wrist, shook her head, and softly advised:

"Don't go, you can't handle it."

The boy looked defiant, raised an eyebrow, and waved the Ferrari car keys in his hand, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance:

"Why can't you get it right?"

The girl smiled gently:

"Trust your sister's judgment. I work in the luxury goods industry, so I have that kind of insight."

"The trench coat is a Hermès double-faced cashmere haute couture piece, starting at 100,000 yuan, and you have to wait six months."

"Loro Piana Baby Cashmere scarf, 35,000."

"The black stockings are a limited edition Wolford silk style, costing eight thousand a pair."

"Jimmy Choo crystal satin boots, 12,000."

"The bag is from Delvaux. Never heard of it? I haven't seen many of them in China either. It's the grandfather of LV. It's not popular in China, but it's sought after by old aristocrats abroad. Custom-made models start at 300,000 RMB, and you need long-term VIP status to get one."

After he finished speaking, everyone around him gasped.

"Do you think a girl of this caliber wouldn't own a Ferrari?"

The boy instantly gave up, pursed his lips, and muttered under his breath, "Maybe she's someone's kept canary... Oh well, never mind."

Just then, the beautiful woman, who exuded nobility and aloofness, suddenly smiled.

With a gentle smile, all her aloofness crumbled instantly, leaving only undisguised joy.

She lightly jumped forward, waving her hand playfully and charmingly, her voice clear and cheerful:

"Jiang Feng! I'm here!"

That unconcealable joy seemed to overflow from her eyes, which seemed to hold a thousand stars, making her completely different from her previous aloof demeanor.

Jiang Feng strode over, and even though he tried to restrain himself, his eyes couldn't help but linger on An Ke's long, black-stockinged legs for a few more seconds.

How beautiful!

An Ke is an absolute beauty, and this isn't just empty praise from netizens!

Jiang Feng sighed sincerely, but his tone carried a hint of reproach that was barely perceptible:

"Why are you dressed so lightly in this cold weather? Are you prioritizing style over warmth?"

"If you're early, go inside the coffee shop and wait. Why stand outside in the cold?"

Straightforward concern and blame in a typical male style.

An Ke was already used to Jiang Feng's style. She keenly caught his gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she smiled foolishly.

"I'm not cold!"

I finally met her in person, and she's even more beautiful than in the live stream.

"Come on, let's go into the coffee shop."

Jiang Feng turned around to push open the door and enter the store, and An Ke immediately followed, gently extending her warm hand to Jiang Feng's side.

But Jiang Feng strode forward...

The Ferrari driver, watching this scene from a distance, gritted his teeth in anger and spat out a curse:

"Damn it, pretty boy, so what if he's handsome!"

Just as he was feeling indignant, his eyes suddenly lit up – another beautiful woman was walking towards the entrance of Baolong Plaza in the distance.

Her clothes were simple and plain, without any unnecessary embellishments, yet she possessed a gentle and graceful temperament. Her features were clean and soft, making her seem exceptionally approachable and comfortable at first glance.

This time, even without his sister's reminder, he could tell that the girl's family was not well-off. He immediately regained his confidence, quickly stepped forward, and was about to start a conversation.

Before he could utter a single word, the gentle woman's eyes lit up, her face instantly blossoming with joy. She jogged towards him, her voice soft yet clear:

"Jiang Feng!"

The moment An Ke saw the person who had arrived, the warm smile on her face instantly turned cold, as if it were colder than a snowy day in Hangzhou.

Fang Ningxue jogged up to Jiang Feng, lowered her head slightly, and said softly with an apologetic tone:

"I'm sorry, Jiang Feng, I'm late."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cough a few times, her voice noticeably hoarse.

Jiang Feng frowned instantly: "You have a cold?"

Anke immediately adopted a concerned and gentle demeanor and spoke first:

"Ning Xue, it's so cold outside. If you catch a cold, go back to your dorm and rest. Your health is the most important thing!"