Chapter 280: Really Vegetarian
Hearing that it was still a big meal, Zhao Qianji, who was unconscious, was already drooling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
People don't know the taste of meat in March, at least there is some food, Zhao Qianji doesn't know the taste of food for seven days!
Forgetting Duan Wuya's previous calculations and forgetting what he just said, Zhao Qianji believed that he could swallow even a cow in one bite!
As the group came to a tent that was much larger than the others, there were several teacups on a small table, and a fruit bowl with some fruit in it. On the side of Xiao Ji, She Feng was lying on a recliner, squinting very comfortably, eating fruit with a look of enjoyment. Ever since he ate grapes from the human world once, She Feng has been out of control, and the space ring is full of grapes.
No, when he went to Liuma Fortress, he was afraid that it would be difficult to eat grapes for a while, and She Feng was very domineering for the first time, and he also stuffed She Ling's space ring with grapes.
Picked one up from the small table, and with a slight flick, the purple grape spun and flew up about three feet, with a mouth, and the grape fell into the mouth accurately. As soon as the cheeks moved, he didn't even vomit the skin, and reached out to take it from the small table again.
This stretch of hand, which could have pinched the grapes very accurately, was unexpectedly pinched into the air. He opened his eyes in surprise and turned his head lazily. She Feng frowned, who was so bold as to dare to disturb Uncle She's enjoyment?
Turning his head, She Feng's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open and he was rubbing his eyes vigorously.
"Soaring ......"
She Feng stood up on the recliner and said, "Are you fat?"
She Feng inquired, with disbelief, circled around Zhao Qianji a few times, his mouth was amazed, and said, "It can't be the fat man's brother, why do you look so similar?"
The footsteps stopped suddenly, She Feng patted his head, and continued with a shocked face: "Aren't you fat, why are you so thin?"
Everyone has a black line on their faces, especially Zhao Qianji, for seven days, he has not eaten or drunk but kept running away like he was playing with his life, can he not lose weight?
Zhao Qianji has changed a lot, although the previous clothes are still worn on his body, they have long been out of fit. The fat clothes, like a stick inserted into the sack, drooped the whole garment, especially the belly, where the clothes were already hanging down to the top of the feet!
"If you talk too much, you shouldn't be your fruit!"
As she spoke, She Ling placed the bamboo basket containing the grapes on the small table.
"Is it really so thin?" Zhao Qianji wanted to cry without tears, more than 20 years of hard work, only seven days fell short, seeing that a little fatter, the door of the Zhao family can be left, now what? Looking at his small body, I am afraid that the two side by side can also easily come and go in the doors of the Zhao family.
"It's not just thin, I almost didn't recognize it, if I didn't know you didn't have a brother, I would have thought your brother was here. Tsk, where have you run in the past seven days, you have lost so much weight, and you have lost your former majesty!"
Not to mention, She Feng really didn't know that Zhao Qianji's disappearance was related to Duan Wuya. Except for a few guards of the Zhao family and She Ling, Duan Wuya was very secretive, but even if he blatantly broke the carriage, it was difficult for people to find out with Duan Wuya's means. No, She Feng, the dignified Venerable Realm, didn't he find out!
"Shut up!"
She Ling shouted angrily, waited for She Feng with raised eyebrows, turned around and left. She Feng was stunned in place, a little inexplicably wonderful. What's wrong with this aunt, she took her own fruit basket and yelled at herself, which one is this singing?
Turning his head to look at Duan Wuya again, Duan Wuya was also glaring at him angrily, and She Feng was stunned. What's wrong with this, don't let me say a word?
"It's not as majestic as before, no, I want to fight for my ideals again. From today on, 10 roast chickens a day will be a roast duck and 20 pig's trotters!"
Zhao Qianji's spirit perked up, Ben Shao could eat fat before, but now it is easier to reach the goal! The door of the Zhao family, just wait for Ben Shao to squeeze you!
Duan Wuya was stunned, this is feeding pigs and livestock, eating so much at once, no wonder your weight has been increasing.
Glancing at She Feng fiercely, Duan Wuya really wanted to slap She Feng's big mouth. In order to make Zhao Qianji lose weight, how much effort did I take, and this has just achieved results, but you made Zhao Qianji rekindle his fighting spirit for that dream with a few words.
If Zhao Qianji can maintain this figure for a while, it may be able to have a little effect. If Zhao Qianji's weight rebounds, he will definitely be fatter than before he lost weight this time!
Where did Zhao Qianji look forward to his dream, but She Feng shrank his neck, and at this time She Feng muttered in his heart. If the fat man's disappearance had nothing to do with Duan Wuya, She Feng would not believe it. Duan Wuya has been planning to lose weight for Zhao Qianji for a while, and the success of losing weight this time must be related to the past seven days!
Knowing that he had almost ruined Duan Wuya's plan unintentionally, She Feng walked to the side of the recliner in a daze, lay on the recliner and continued the things he thought he was enjoying very much, and ate his own grapes.
This master can't be offended, offending him is equivalent to offending his sister, who still has a lot of grapes from me!
She Feng lay on the side and no longer continued to have a big mouth, Zhao Qianji was still standing there with a full of longing in his eyes, Duan Wuya didn't have to guess to know that Zhao Qianji must be imagining the doors he passed by, one by one, the sound of which burst, that kind of pride, gradually crawled to Zhao Qianji's mouth, and slowly covered his entire face.
Duan Wuya patted his head, feeling defeated. If a person is too fat and he wants to lose weight on his own, there may be obvious results, and the person will definitely deliberately maintain his figure. Zhao Qianji is different, his thinking is different from others, he has always hoped that he would be fatter and fatter, and he never thought that he should lose weight.
This time, Zhao Qianji finally lost weight, how can he maintain this figure well?
Duan Wuya struggled to think of a way, and there was silence between the three of them for a while.
"What about the people, where are they all dead, and the feast is not ready yet?"
Zhao Qianji, who was cold and had been smiling abnormally, changed his face wildly, and he yelled at the place where the smoke was bubbling.
"Do it quickly, Ben Shao will return to the top in three months!"
Zhao Qianji was a little impatient, and even a little anxious.
If it weren't for the essence of the real thing, others would have thought that Zhao Qianji had made a lot of determination in the martial arts when they heard it!
"Zhao Dashao, wait a minute, this will be served to you!"
Zhao Qianji's roar seemed to have an effect, and the disciple in charge of cooking responded after a while.
"Fatty, no, you shouldn't be called fat, although you are a little fat now, compared to before, you can really only be called slim. I'm still thinking about having a big meal, I hope you can really eat it!"
Duan Wuya didn't say a word, thinking that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if a good show was about to be staged, it was very interesting to look at the disciple holding a big basin, who was walking here diligently.
"What kind of meat is this?"
Looking at the meat in the basin, Zhao Qianji frowned and asked. Now Zhao Qianji still has lingering palpitations about the eagle meat that time.
"This is the spirit beast hunted by She Feng Sheye, and it tastes really good!"
Zhao Qianji's brows furrowed even tighter, when these meats were not served, Zhao Qianji thought that he would definitely eat a big meal. This pot of meat was brought to him, and Zhao Qianji found that he didn't seem to have a little appetite for this pot of meat, and he didn't have an appetite, but his stomach was still full of sour water.
"Serve it down, bring me a bowl of soup. ”
Waving his hand, he didn't bother to look at it, Zhao Qianji commanded.
Seeing this, Duan Wuya's heart was relieved, Zhao Qianji's desire to eat meat had long been expected by Duan Wuya, and now seeing Zhao Qianji's refusal to eat meat, Duan Wuya still had a sense of accomplishment. If you refuse now, you will refuse in the future, as long as Zhao Qianji's weight does not rebound, Zhao Qianji's lifespan will be fine.
Soon, the disciple brought another bowl of soup, hurried over, and handed it to Zhao Qianji very respectfully.
took the bowl, Zhao Qianji's face was even more miserable, this bowl was very big, and there were big oil flowers floating in the soup inside, but Zhao Qianji wanted to cry without tears, how could this bowl of soup be so difficult to swallow.
Duan Wuya knew that Zhao Qianji's reaction was a normal physiological reaction. It's also because I'm too tired and I'm very resistant to greasy things. Now, the most important thing to do is not to let Zhao Qianji continue to lose weight, but to make a big deal in terms of diet.
Since you don't want to eat, every meal in the future, especially in the Dangyun Mountain Range, meat is indispensable! This time you must have the psychology of wanting to vomit when you see meat, fatty, I'm sorry!
"Let's go down......"
Sitting on a chair with a decadent ass, Zhao Qianji looked at the disciple guards who were eating meat in the distance, his face full of envy.
The disciple with the bowl left with the bowl in amazement.
"Fatty, don't you want to eat meat, do you want to eat grapes?"
Shaking the grapes in his hand, She Feng's body didn't move, and continued his movements. One by one, the grapes entered his mouth.
"It's better to eat grapes than to be hungry all the time. ”
At She Feng's invitation, Zhao Qianji reached out to get grapes to eat.
Suddenly, grape skin and grape seeds were constantly spit out in Zhao Qianji's mouth, like a machine cannon. In a moment, the ground was full of grape skins that had not reached the surface of the feet.
"Damn, how can you eat grapes like this when a fat man eats grapes?"
Zhao Qianji picked up a bunch of grapes, entered with his left mouth, and just pulled it gently, and when the most came out on the right, there was only one grape branch left. That's speed.
"You eat slowly, leave me some, you didn't hear it?"
She Feng had a pain in his flesh, and Zhao Qianji was too good to eat, these grapes were enough for me for two days!
In the blink of an eye, the frame had bottomed out, and She Feng said the sentence.
She Feng suddenly found that what he said did not have the slightest effect, so he simply got together, She Feng quickly put it away, stretched out his hand and began to snatch the grapes in Zhao Qianji's hand.
"Don't rob it, it's all mine"
"Don't rob ...... either" (To be continued.) )