Chen's face showed a sad look:

"Xiao Yi, I heard that other children only doubled their food intake when practicing martial arts, but you have increased it by 5 or 6 times and haven't bottomed out yet?

If you continue to eat like this, the two hundred kilograms of grain you brought back will probably not last until the end of this month.

How about we change it to stick noodles?

Now that food prices outside have risen sharply, many families in the village have changed their diet from two meals a day to one meal a day. Our family's three meals a day is already a bit eye-catching."

Chen Yi ate up a bowl of rice in two mouths and said, "Mom, it's okay. You and your sister can eat freely. I will find a way to deal with the food.

By the way, is our family the only one that has been doing well lately?"

"That's not true. Our family is just getting together normally, nothing too much. However, the village chief Wang Dachui's family can smell the aroma of wine and meat every night recently. I don't know what kind of business they do, but they have wine and meat every time.

Hey."

Hearing this, Chen Yi's heart moved. It seemed that Wang Dachui didn't listen to his advice and had to find another way to do the job.

Suddenly, ding ding ding!

Several gongs sounded from outside:

"Everyone who is at home, come out!"

Chen Yi and Mrs. Chen looked at each other and knew something was wrong. They put down their bowls and chopsticks and left the house.
Chapter completed!