Chapter 362 Not eating enough, drinking and drinking

  I made eight dishes at noon today.

   piled up on a round table, dazzling and scented, making the people sitting around them all have the word ‘want to eat’ written on their faces.

  No one moved the chopsticks yet, the old man took the chopsticks, "Oh, I thought Qiuqiu was joking when he said it was delicious, but I didn’t expect it to be so delicious."

   "Ahem, Grandpa Hara, you haven't started eating yet."

"You don't need to start eating, just smell the taste, I already feel that I am open-minded, and it is not comparable to drinking mental warming liquid." Yuan Jianguo was full of stern expression, holding chopsticks, "This effect, no wonder Al, you have to talk about eating and eating. It's the same as drinking the spiritual warming liquid, which is regarded as a treatment."

   "I can't help but start treatment now! Al, let's move our chopsticks!"

"Wait—" Mrs. Al clamped the old man's chopsticks, "You promised me that if you eat this meal, you will have to take a video of drinking the spiritual warming liquid for me in the next week, remember? ?"

  "……"

  "Have I said anything like this?" Yuan Jianguo was shocked, "I don't remember."

   "Al, did you remember wrong--"

   Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Al directly clicked on the terminal, and a man’s impassioned statement resounded through the dinner table: I will not eat! Don't eat!

  I never eat! Don't want to punish me!

  I'm going to go fishing in the garden.

   "There is also the audio we agreed on, too."

  Yuan Jianguo:!

   "You don't teach martial arts! How can you record at will? It hurts me too much...Why are you doing this!"

   "Then do you accept the gambling contract? If you don't admit it, you can't eat it."

   Yuan Jianguo glanced at the things on the table, then thought about the nutrient solution, he tangled for a moment——

   Then immediately stretched his chopsticks towards the braised pork, "Okay, okay, I promised."

  They come and go, they are quite interesting, Jiang Qiuqiu thought, there are many ways to treat patients, and occasionally joking and chatting with patients, life is actually very rich.

After thinking about it, Yuan Jianguo had already eaten several pieces of meat, and he was the fastest. Seeing Jiang Qiuqiu graciously eating, he also inserted a sentence: "Little girl, don't be shy. Eat more of such delicious food."

   "Let me ask." He picked up a piece of braised pork, "What kind of meat is this, and why is it so delicious?"

   "It's Gu Gu beast meat."

   "Cuckoo Beast!?"

   is again the fear of being dominated by military rations.

  It was incredible. With a shocked face, Yuan Jianguo ate several pieces of braised pork.

   "Grandpa Yuan, don't just eat meat, you can eat something else, such as this carrot——"

"No, no, no." As the federal government recommends that individual soldiers with mental strength should consume sufficient amounts of vegetables each month, the higher the mental strength, the more vegetables they need to consume. , He is fed up with eating vegetables at ordinary times, and he will continue to eat today... His mind is full of refusal.

  But he didn’t finish his refusal, he thought again, this is a dish made by [the gifted food healer], maybe...

   "Well, I will try."

The stewing time of the carrots in the sirloin is not particularly long. The taste of the radish has not yet reached the point where it is particularly soft and rotten. It is stained with the smell of beef, wrapped in rich and fragrant gravy, but it is still maintained when bitten. A bit of carrot taste.

  The taste is strong but not heavy, and the taste completely different from the previous vegetables makes Yuan Jianguo's eyes bright.

  This is also delicious.

   So his chopsticks ran towards the carrot sirloin again. Jump repeatedly between braised pork and carrot sirloin.

  One chopstick on one side, it can be said to be very wet with rain and dew.

  Genetic hybrids and mentally capable people have a big appetite. Almost an hour later, the eight plates on the table were basically empty, and all three of them were holding bowls and drinking mutton soup.

  The slightly spicy mutton soup is Jianguo’s favorite. Two bowls are not enough, so I went to the kitchen to carry a big soup bowl.

  But he was alone when he went, but he came with a small tail when he came.

  A young teenager with a light blue down jacket and gray hair dyed, young and tender, with a smile on his face followed in.

  He first greeted Mrs. Al familiarly, and then suddenly discovered that there was another person here, and he said: "Good noon, little sister, where are you—"

  Jiang Qiuqiu raised his head and stared at him. As soon as he wanted to say hello, he saw the young man stunned.

  Slacken for three seconds, then full of ecstasy.

"Choo Choo Choo!?"

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