Chapter Seventy-Eight: Stomach Trouble
"It's not that you can't eat it."
"Oops, isn't it too gluttonous to eat for a long time~"
When eating fried skewers, Xia Mo didn't forget to prepare some fruits to eat.
"It's a shame, if only there was juice."
"It's good to eat some, and you've picked it up here."
"Originally, since there are conditions, we must learn to enjoy life, and if we have fruits, we must learn how to eat."
"It's all up to you." Xia Mo stuck out his tongue at Chu Yan, and then turned his head to eat his fried skewers.
Food is Xia Mo's biggest hobby, as long as there is something delicious, it is easy to say anything.
"Brother Chu Yan, I feel like I've gained a lot of weight."
"As far as you are raising fat every day, it's strange if you don't eat fat."
"Brother Chu Yan, shouldn't you comfort me now, and then tell me that I'm not fat? Why don't you play your cards according to the routine!! ”
"Eating fat is eating fat, you have to be self-aware." Chu Yan glanced at Xia Mo and said.
"I don't care, I'm not fat!"
"Didn't you just eat it and say that you were fat? Not fat again? This meat is losing so fast. ”
"Humph! Brother Chu Yan, there is no love between the two of us! Break up! ”
"Okay, since we've broken off our relationship, then don't eat the fried skewers I made."
Saying that, Chu Yan was about to take away the fried skewers in front of Xia Mo, Xia Mo hurriedly protected the fried skewers in front of him, and then said flatteringly: "Hehe, I'm kidding, how could I break off my friendship with my dearest brother Chu Yan~"
After that, Chu Yan smiled, then patted Xia Mo's head and walked away.
"No one wants to steal my food! Hiccup~, it's so fragrant, it's just missing some of my favorite fish tofu. ”
After eating the fried skewers, I immediately took the watermelon over and dried half of the watermelon directly.
"It would be nice if I could squeeze it into juice, and it seems that I can juice it by hand, but it seems to be a bit laborious, and most importantly, there are no tools!"
Xia Mo thought about it and could only give up the idea of watermelon juice, but he was not afraid of it, and the most important thing was that there were no tools to use.
"What are you wondering about?"
"I'm wondering how to make a glass of watermelon juice to drink."
"Don't think about it, just wait until you get to the juicer, just your little red hand, it is estimated that it will be soon."
Xia Mo thought about it, just like her little red hand, are you afraid that she won't be able to open the juicer?
As long as there is a juicer, all kinds of fruit juices are not handy, and you can squeeze whichever you want to drink.
Xia Mo looked at the remaining half of the watermelon in his hand, then cut the watermelon into small pieces, and then put it in the refrigerator to freeze it, and after freezing it for almost an hour, he took out the watermelon.
The watermelon has almost frozen, but it is not particularly firm yet, Xia Mo took a bite, and it tasted cold and rustling, and I felt that the watermelon flavor seemed to be stronger.
Xia Mo ate directly one bite after another, and when Chu Yan came over to take a look, Xia Mo was almost finished.
"Brother Chu Yan, the frozen watermelon is super delicious, you don't seem to have eaten it yet, do you want to taste it and see how it tastes."
"I don't eat it, and you don't want to eat it. Be careful of upset stomach and don't eat so much cold. ”
"I'm going to start eating......"
Xia Mo didn't listen to what Chu Yan said, but Xia Mo was also very weak when he said this, because he did eat a lot of ice just now.