Xia Chen found that the more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became, the divine thought in his heart suddenly struggled, and the Buddha forced himself to break free from somewhere. He suddenly opened his eyes. Sometimes his body still lived with the mark of his predecessor, which made him a little helpless. Looking at many people who were very close to him, he said gently: "Are you... looking for something on my face?"

Opening his eyes, watching many small noses twitching slightly, and his pale and deformed face reflected in his dark eyes, Xia Chen tried his best to calm himself down.

Many people heard Xia Chen's voice and were shocked.

He turned around and said without hesitation: "When I brought the dishes over, I saw a mosquito stopping on your eyebrows, so I came over and take a look!"

"Oh! No wonder I feel my eyebrows are itchy!"

Xia Chen said, pretending to touch his eyebrows.

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Duoduo ran into the kitchen quickly. Then a sound of pot and spoon turning sounded in the kitchen, and then a smell of vegetable came out of the kitchen.

When Xia Chen smelled the fragrance of the dish, he felt really hungry.

Many people put three dishes and one soup, all of which were hot, and placed on the coffee table in the living room. They were a little panicked and served a bowl of rice for Xia Chen, and also served a bowl of rice himself, and sat next to him and started eating.

After Xia Chen's body recovered, he had a very large appetite. I don't know if it was because of Xiao Qingmu Zhenjue or something else, so he was very edible.

While many biting chopsticks and chewing slowly, Xia Chen had eaten up all the rice bowls, looked at the small bowl in his hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "This, please change me to a big bowl. This bowl seems to be a little smaller!"

Looking at Xia Chen's shameless expression, Duoduo almost smashed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, took Xia Chen's bowl and walked into the kitchen.

After a moment, I saw many people bring a large iron bowl from the kitchen to serve soup. This bowl is more suitable to describe it as a basin.

Xia Chen touched his nose, looked at Duoduo with excitement, held up the large iron bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "Actually, if you only eat one bowl of rice, I want to take off the inner liner of the rice cooker to eat, but the inner liner used for cooking is stained with oil, which is more inconvenient to clean, so I'd rather use this iron bowl!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, she couldn't believe her ears, but when she saw Xia Chen pouring all the rice in the rice cooker directly into the iron bowl, she believed that what Xia Chen said was true.

Duoduo picked up the shredded potatoes in front of him and ate them while cursing in his heart: "You are so full!"

Xia Chen ate very fast, and a lot of rice bowls were not halfway through. Xia Chen had eaten all the rice in his hand, and all the three dishes and one soup on the table entered Xia Chen's belly.

When Duoduo came to his senses and was preparing to pick up the dishes, except for the soup bowl, there were still some chopped green onions, and no vegetable was left in the other three dishes.

After Xia Chen had eaten the dishes, he felt that the Xiao Qingmu Zhenjue in his body had quietly started to operate, and a faint chill rose from his body. This chill was quietly neutralized by the medicinal properties of the ginseng that remained in his body.

This feeling made Xia Chen slightly stunned, but soon he understood how things happened.

When he was eating just now, he ate some lotus roots. Although this lotus root grows in water. Although it is not a pure yin food, it has some yin and cold attributes, which can more or less resolve the remaining pure yang properties in his body. However, this lotus root has a relatively short ripening time. Compared with the 300-year-old people, these yin and cold attributes are nothing at all, but they are better than nothing!

Thinking of this, Xia Chen had an idea in his mind.

Looking at the three plates and bowls eaten by Xia Chen, the shock in her heart was greater than the anger in her heart. She stood up and put down the bowls in her hand, folded them all, and finally put her bowl on the top, putting her a little depressed to the kitchen.

At this time, Xia Chen realized that he hadn't eaten much.

He touched his nose awkwardly, and shouted at the many who had already walked into the kitchen: "I'm not full, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, you can choose the place!"
Chapter completed!