People who practice martial arts consume a lot of money, just like a muscular man in the gym, if the nutrition can't keep up, no matter how they exercise, their muscles won't grow.

The experts of Liangshanbo, in order to ensure adequate nutrition for the body, consume a lot of food, simply put, they eat a lot of things, and a meal for several of them is equivalent to the amount of food for dozens of people.

With so many meals, it takes at least five or six people to prepare them together, and it takes a lot of time to make them.

And in Liangshan Boli, only Meiyu works and cooks alone, and she prepares so many meals by herself makes Marx smack.

"I hate it, no matter how much you praise it, I won't give you anything more..."Miyu was obviously surprised by Marx's use, when he served Marx rice, he gave everyone else a flat bowl, but the rice he served to Marx was full, forming a small mountain.

"Apacha also wants so much..."Appa checked his rice bowl, glanced at Marx's rice bowl again, and said enviously.

Marx raised his trembling hand and picked up the chopsticks, but because his arm was shaking too much, the chopsticks could not be held steadily, let alone the vegetables and rice, and in the end, he could only use a soup spoon to eat.

"Hmm! It's delicious! Marx took a bite of the dish and his eyes lit up.

"It's better than what the restaurant makes, if Miyu you go to open a restaurant, the business will definitely be very prosperous." Marx praised.

"I hate it, if you praise me, I won't be happy." Miwa said, quickly filling Marx's bowl with vegetables.

"Ah, so treacherous...", Apacha was envious.

"Huh? What about Master Shiyu? Marx was eating, suddenly noticed something, and asked suspiciously.

Liang Shanbo's people are all at the dinner table at this time, but only Shi Yu is not here.

"She prefers to eat alone, so, when eating, she and Dou Zhongmaru are both hiding in the ceiling to eat." Miwa replied.

The masters ate very quickly, and in less than a few minutes, they ate all the food in front of them, but Marx, because of the sequelae of intense training, was very weak in his hands and feet, and the speed of eating was very slow.

Everyone had finished eating, and Marx had only eaten a few bites, and his portion of the meal seemed to have barely moved.

"Do you know Marx, in fact, eating is also a kind of training, which can exercise people's hands, eyes and bodies, and can also exercise people's desire to win." At this time, Ma Jianxin suddenly said to Marx.

"What do you mean?" A sense of foreboding rose in Marx's mind.

"It means, it's literal..."With Ma Jianxing's words, Ma Jianxing's chopsticks moved, and he quickly picked up vegetables in Marx's bowl.

"It seems to be very interesting, take me a..."Apacha and Qiu Yu and the others also joined in the food grabbing activity, and even the elders finally joined in.

Marx had just put the rice in the spoon into his mouth, and before he had chewed it twice, all the food in front of him was gone, and the plates and bowls were very clean, not even a single leaf remained.

"Ah, I'm so well fed, rest early, I'm going to train tomorrow." After eating, all the experts, including the elders, ran away, and before leaving, they did not forget to remind Marx to rest early.

"It's... "Marx didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When Marx returned to his room, he felt like crying without tears, and regretted very much why he proposed to move to Liangshan to live in, he had known that this would have done so, so he would have 'gone to school'.

So far, everything that has happened is different from what he imagined, he moved to Liangshanbo in order to better exercise, but Marx did not expect the cruelty of this exercise.

What Marx didn't expect was that this group of experts, who didn't look like elders, even grabbed his dinner.

Marx, who was sore and hungry, lay on the bed and complained in his heart.

Although, at dinner, Marx ate two bites, but, after the terrifying training of the smiling tiger Qiuyu, Marx's physical consumption was huge, and eating those two bites of food was the same as not eating.

'Crunch...' from the ceiling, a strange sound came from the ceiling, attracting Marx's attention.

The next moment, I saw a figure jumping from the ceiling and falling flexibly to the ground without making a sound.

"Master Shiyu?" The first thing Marx saw was black stockings, wrapped in seductive thighs, looking up along the thighs, over the plain basin and the towering Mount Everest, only to see this figure clearly, it was Kasaka Shiyu.

Kasaka Shiyu was holding a dinner plate with some food on it.

Shi Yu jumped down from the ceiling just now, and none of the food on the plate was dropped, not even the soup in the bowl was spilled, and the control was amazing

"Young man, this is the ointment, and this one, I saw Miyu just now, she asked me to bring it to you, you don't seem to have eaten dinner." Shi Yu sat down, took out a flat box from his chest, and put the dinner plate in his hand on the ground.

"Thank you..."Marx, who was hungry, saw the food, and his eyes lit up.

"I'll feed you, boy." Seeing Marx trembling and getting up, the hand holding the spoon was trembling, Shi Yu frowned slightly and said.

As he spoke, without giving Marx time to answer, Shi Yu snatched Marx's spoon and scooped up the food into Marx's mouth.

"Master Shiyu, you slow down, you have to chew when you eat..."Marx was stuffed with spoonfuls after spoonful in his mouth, his mouth hurt, and he hurriedly said vaguely while he could still speak.

"Uh... I'm sorry. Shi Yu's movements froze.

Shi Yu obviously has no experience in taking care of people, and he is very rusty with the actions that Marx violated, and the cheeks of Marx who were spooned were numb, as if he was still bleeding, but being fed by this kind of stunner-level beauty is a treatment that others can't look forward to for eight lifetimes.

Marx can be described as both painful and happy, although the mouth hurts, but looking at the action of Shi Yu feeding, squeezing the tender white on the chest, with the black silk mesh clothes, looming, is a visual enjoyment.

After feeding Marx, the dinner plate was put aside by Shi Yu, who sat down next to Marx and stretched out his hand to untie Marx's clothes.

"Master Shi, Master Shiyu, you... What are you doing. Marx took off his clothes when he saw the rain coming up, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, was a little panicked, and said inexplicably a little expectantly.

"Give you the medicine, can you take the medicine yourself?" Shi Yu asked.

"It seems that it can't," Marx's excitement immediately subsided, and he said with a wry smile.

Even when Marx raised his hand now, he felt a tearing pain in his arm, and he couldn't apply the ointment at all.

In the end, Shi Yu took off Marx's clothes, applied ointment from the position of his neck to his feet, and touched his whole body by Shi Yu.