Chapter Twenty-Five: Mutant Meat

After eating the vermicelli soup boiled in mutant chicken blood, everyone could feel the energy in the air and inhaled one after another.

It didn't take long for the chicken to be cooked, and everyone couldn't look at this little energy.

Erleng didn't know where to get a piece of meat knife, Xiangzi held the plate, and pieces of meat as thin as cicada wings fell into the plate.

One plate was ready, and Shoko handed it to Xiaoyu and took the other plate.

"Let's taste it first." Xiaoyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious, I also feel the energy...... Sister, eat quickly, this is definitely a good thing! ”

Xia Qing and Xiaowen are also not polite.

The outer layer is crispy, the inner layer of meat is delicate and soft, and it melts in the mouth, and you can instantly feel a faint energy spreading in the body, and the aftertaste seems to be sweet between the lips and teeth.

Not to mention that the energy is far superior to the mutant plums, the taste is far better than those mutant beast meat eaten in the previous life.

The three of them put down the chopsticks like flying, and before the second plate was full, this plate of meat slices was eaten by the three of them.

Xiaowen and Xiaoyu hiccuped together, looked at the meat on the shelf sadly, swallowed saliva and said bitterly: "What's the matter, I can't eat it." ”

If it's ordinary food, three people can't even cover the bottom of a plate of meat.

Mutant chicken is rich in energy, but more than a dozen slices of meat will make you feel full.

Xiaoyu nodded, "Me too, but I still want to eat." ”

Xia Qing smiled and took the second set sent by Shoko, "I still have a place in my stomach, I'm welcome!" ”

With two resentful looks, Xia Qing chewed and ate slowly, "This is specially prepared for me, it's very chewy, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, do you two want to taste it?" ”

The two of them glared at her in unison, what about your conscience?

Xia Qing smiled, and beckoned Xiangzi and Erleng again, "Eat it quickly, otherwise it won't taste so good if it's cold." ”

"Don't worry, we have a big appetite, and we will eat at least two plates per person." Shoko smiled and said, "Boss, what should I do with the rest?" ”

"Xiaowen, make a call and ask Dongzi when they can come over." Xia Qing handed over the phone, "Let them hurry up, we don't have anything to keep some meat, more than ten hours, the energy in the meat will overflow, and finally turn into ordinary meat." ”

"Ah, that's a shame, isn't it?" Xiaoyu looked at the grill stupidly, rubbing her stomach, why is it so useless!

"So hurry up, eat and eat later." Xia Qing said, unwrapping the gauze on her legs, and the clean wound did not change much.

Also, this is not the end of the world, the energy in the flesh is limited, and it cannot achieve the effect of the end of the world.

Re-wrapped the wound, Xia Qing leaned against the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Even if she doesn't eat, the energy in her body will flow quickly, enter the wound, and repair the wound.

In a few moments, her stomach was rumbling.

With a smile on the face of the other four people, Xia Qing was full of black lines, this is not angry.

"Ah, let's eat." Shoko handed over a plate of meat.

Xia Qing was not polite, grabbed chopsticks and ate.

"Xiaowen and I went down the mountain to make chicken blood vermicelli soup first, and Erleng and Xiangzi didn't forget to go down the mountain to carry the bucket." Xiaoyu carried the empty bucket and plucked two shallots on the ground.

"Got it, go quickly." Xiangzi waved his hand, he cooperated with Erleng and still slice the meat, put it in the insulated lunch box, and left it for the three of Dongzi.

"What to do with the rest of the chicken racks?" There is a ready-made chef, Xia Qing stared intently at the bone shelf, with a lot of meat on it, and it must be delicious when grilled.

Erleng's eyes wandered around the chicken rack, "Stewed soup?" Eat too much roasted and put it on fire. ”

"Okay, you can do it." Xia Qing took the fourth plate and started eating.

While eating, the three of Dongzi came, "Yo, you guys are having a barbecue here, but you will enjoy it!" ”

As he spoke, he consciously took a thermostatic lunch box, and without using chopsticks, he reached out and pinched the meat slices and put them in his mouth, "It's worthy of mutated chicken, it's really delicious!" ”

Yangzi and Shishi also nodded again and again, not caring to speak.

With the addition of the Yangtze trio, the meat disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the chicken blood vermicelli soup came up, there were ten plates of meat left, four of which were for Xiaoyu and Xiaowen, two for Xiao Ze and Xiao Rui, and the remaining four for the family to take back.

Look at the barbecue, and then look at the chicken blood vermicelli soup, Xiaoyu and Xiaowen are about to die of entanglement, their stomachs are so big, which one to eat?

Xia Qing doesn't care about them, she can eat them anyway.

After drinking five more bowls of chicken blood vermicelli soup, my stomach finally became round, and although the meat on my legs had not yet grown, I got up and walked a few steps to find that the wound did not hurt at all.

It's just that there's a missing piece on the leg, and it looks very ugly.

Pull down my pants and cover them, barely seeing the problem.

"You eat slowly, I'll go home first." It's been a morning out, and the two children should be in a hurry, of course, before leaving, they didn't forget to carry a small half bucket of vermicelli soup and left.

……

"Aunt (Ma Ma) is back, what is on my aunt's plate, it smells so good." Xia Rui sucked his saliva and leaned on his toes on the table to watch.

"Delicious...... Let's go and call grandparents, grandma, grandma! ”

Three minutes later, the family sat down at the table.

Because her parents, grandmother, and grandmother had never eaten mutated fruits before, and because she was old and weak, Xia Qing didn't dare to let them eat more, and she drank a bowl of chicken blood vermicelli soup and ate three slices of barbecue.

It's two children, the remaining 28 slices of barbecue are eaten, and two bowls of chicken blood vermicelli soup are still eaten by one person!

"Xiaoqing, it's indeed a good thing, grandma's ankle doesn't hurt anymore." Grandma got up and took two steps, "You kid, don't give us these good things in the future, you keep them and eat them with the two children, you are young, we are old, eat these wastes." ”

Grandma nodded approvingly, "Xiaoqing, don't waste it next time...... Ouch, we're all finished eating, what should Xiaoyun do when he comes back? ”

"Grandma, there will be a lot of mutated meat in the future, maybe tomorrow our chickens will also mutate." Xia Qing soothed, "And grandma, grandma, the most important thing for our family to eat is you, you eat more mutated meat, and when you get better, you can help us, isn't it, if you are weak, it will be troublesome!" ”

"Xiaoqing, how can you speak!" Father Xia glared at his daughter, did anyone talk like this, just said that they were a drag, it was obviously a good thing, but he had to be beaten.

"Ahem, I was wrong." Xia Qing can bend and stretch, "Dad, I went to sleep, ran on the mountain all morning, and I was tired." ”

"Let's go." Father Xia waved his hand impatiently, the bigger this girl is, the more she can't speak, and it will be an eyesore to look at.

Xiao Ze and Xiao Rui tugged at the corner of Xia Qing's clothes, "Ma Ma (aunt) I want to sleep with you." ”

"Okay, let's sleep together."

……

Back in the room, Xia Qing put the two children to sleep first, then took off her pants and re-bandaged the wound on her leg.

According to the memories of his previous life, it would take at least two weeks for the flesh around the wound to grow.

If it's just usual, it's really bad for her now.