"Meat. ”

Jing Ge, who has no meat and no joy, only replied with one word in the face of the fat chef's questioning.

The fat chef was stunned for a moment.

It seems that he didn't expect that such a thin little Taoist priest would actually like to eat meat.

Not only the fat chef, but even the shadow couldn't help but look sideways at Jing Ge.

Facing the surprised eyes of the two, Jing Ge glared at them speechlessly.

What's wrong with her just love meat?

What's wrong with her just eating meat and not getting fat?

Is it breaking the law? or is it in anyone's way?

Both the fat chef and the shadow were afraid of her, and when they received Jing Ge's white eyes, they immediately retracted it, and turned their backs to Jing Ge.

Jing Ge sat and waited for a while, the noodles were cooked, and they were brought up by the fat chef, and there were braised pig's feet in it.

Sprinkled with chopped green onions, star anise, and soy sauce to taste, there is a whole poached egg on top, and a few tender vegetable leaves are added to the fresh soup.

It can be said that it has all the color and flavor.

Jing Ge picked up the clean chopsticks placed on the big bowl and picked up the soft and fragrant noodles.

"Suck and suck ......"

Eat cheerfully.

"Delicious. "The fat chef's cooking skills can make his whole family a fat man with a plus size, and it's really not a boast.

Just a bowl of noodles is fragrant, and I haven't swallowed a mouthful, and I want to eat a second bite.

Jing Ge devoured a meal and ate a bowl full of noodles.

The fat chef brought up a lot of meat one after another, filling the table, and the shadow was beside him, helping to fill a bowl full of crystal white rice.

Jing Ge ate quickly, and after a while, there was a stack of bowls next to him that had eaten cleanly.

Even the dishes on the table were almost swept away.

Jing Ge was really hungry, he hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, and no one could stand it.

What's more, she has not yet entered the Bigu period, and it is completely dependent on perseverance to survive until now.

She touched her chin and felt it sharpen.

Jing Ge ate and drank to his heart's content, touched his round belly, and burped.

The Shadow swallowed as he looked at the mess on the table.

"Eat...... Have you eaten enough?" the Shadow stammered to Jing Ge, afraid that she would reply that she hadn't eaten enough.

It's not that the National Teacher's Mansion can't afford to give this ration, it's really ...... With such a small body and eating so many things, is it really okay?

What if you break your stomach?

The shadow of the old mother's heart was lightly glanced at by Jing Ge, and immediately took two steps back.

Jing Ge raised an eyebrow.

Is she so scary?

"I'm full. Jing Ge dropped a sentence and walked neatly along the road he came.

The Shadow prepares to follow, and before leaving, he pulls out a piece of broken silver from his chest and throws it into the hands of the fat chef, saying, "You have done a good job, this is a reward for you." ”

Then quickly caught up with Jing Ge's figure.

The night was still dark.

Jing Ge was comfortable all over, without the slightest feeling of sleep.

Jump to the roof, lie down, head resting on palms, squinting at the bright moon in the sky.

The Shadow watched her jump onto the roof, and instead of chasing her, she quietly disappeared in place.

After a while, the figure of Bai Ye appeared in the small courtyard.

The dark green robe is not easy to be found in the night.

He deliberately concealed his breath and came to Jing Ge's side lightly.

Leaning over from behind, he met Jing Ge's eyes.

Jing Ge was startled, got up suddenly, hit his head on his forehead, and screamed "hiss".

This collision hit the wound on her forehead that was not yet healed.

Jing Ge glared at him complainingly, touched his forehead, and scolded: "Uncle, don't you walk without a sound?"