Zhuo Yifan suddenly fainted, and he was busy with people up and down the Zhuo family. I don't know how long I fell asleep, so I opened my eyes in a daze, and at a casual glance, I saw dozens of figures inside and out, busy moving in and out, so lively.

Zhuo Hanlan, a mature beauty on the side, carefully took a silk silk to Zhuo Yifan to wipe her sweat. Old Man Zhuo was even more anxious, constantly looking around, the whole person was almost crazy, and scolded angrily, "Nima, these two goods, competing with my grandson, must have used some kind of tricks." How can you faint!"

"Fan'er, are you awake?"

Zhuo's mother was pleasantly surprised, stretched out a hand, and looked left and right at Zhuo Yifan's handsome little face, as if she was looking at a cultural relic...... Mother's body is much better, now I'm going to stew supplements for you. ”

"Don't! Don't!" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly refused.

"With such a hard cultivation, the nutrition must not be able to keep up, Hanlan just go and stew, if this kid doesn't drink it...... Lao Tzu poured it into him! The body is the capital, when will it be strong? By the way, do you feel uncomfortable? That old bone and the little thing will not collude and poison you, right?" Before Zhuo's mother could say a few words, as soon as the old lady Zhuo heard this, she suddenly became angry, and she snorted angrily, and a look of anxiety flashed in her deep old eyes.

"Uh...... Grandpa, mother, Fan'er is fine, you misunderstood. It's not that you don't want to eat...... Just now...... You'd better hurry up and find me something to pad my stomach...... It's really ...... Very hungry!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous scream came from Zhuo Yifan's stomach, and even Zhuo Yifan himself was startled.

Is this kid hungry?

All of them had a look of sudden realization.

"Someone, send me everything you can eat!"

Old Man Zhuo stared at his grandson and shouted without looking back, and a row of maids standing neatly behind him rushed out to find food with the cheers. Zhuo Mu also rushed out in a hurry.

Often, though, a bowl of noodles comes straight from a kitchen.

This bowl of hot shredded noodles with vegetables and pork was originally made by several chefs in the Zhuo family's kitchen for the next person to eat, but they didn't expect that they would be used by the second young master who was in the limelight for emergency as soon as it was finished.

Looking at the fragrant white noodles, a feeling of extreme hunger makes my whole body boil!

Zhuo Yifan couldn't hold back any longer, he stretched out his hands tremblingly, didn't take chopsticks, and poured a big bowl into his mouth!

"Strange, what's wrong with me?" Zhuo Yifan still put down the bowl with trembling hands, frowning, as if he felt that something was wrong in his body.

A person, no matter how hungry he is, should be full after a big bowl of noodles. Even if this person is a big stomach, at least the stomach should feel like it is rising. But I was like drinking water, and I didn't even taste the taste of pouring a bowl of noodles, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was digested without a trace in an instant.

"How's it going? Is it better?" Zhuo Wentian hurriedly asked, he saw his grandson frowning, and his heart passed through a few degrees of anxiety.

"It's not enough! I'm still hungry!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head with a wry smile, and the doubts in his heart were still gone.

"Hahaha! Okay! The more you eat, the better your body is! My Zhuo family has nothing else, and I can eat enough!" Zhuo Wentian pulled his beard and laughed.

At this time, the second wave has come up, which is 30 white steamed buns, 30 meat steamed buns, and 30 vegetable steamed buns.

As soon as he saw the food, Zhuo Yifan's hands were completely disobedient, as if he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years, his two eyes lit up, and the whole ninety steamed buns were all solved at the speed of the wind and clouds, and there was not even the steamed bun dregs left.

In just a short period of time, the three large basins were empty, and the three maids who came to deliver the meal covered their mouths and looked at the second young man of the Zhuo family in front of them in horror.

Master Zhuo, who was standing on the side, was so shocked that he could even drop his mouth, kicked his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You...... Are you full now?"

"Full ......"

Zhuo Yifan gasped and said. But in fact, he didn't feel full, just felt a little less hungry.

A big bowl of noodles and ninety steamed buns are enough for an ordinary person to eat for ten days. If he said that he was not full, Zhuo Yifan would feel embarrassed.

"Something is wrong with my body. With my original appetite, I could only eat ten steamed buns when I died. Can anyone sue me for what the hell is going on?"

It's not terrible to eat too much, but I'm afraid that I'm going to eat it, without the slightest change, and I can't feel full.

Now Zhuo Yifan finds himself like a bottomless pit. He inspected it with his inner vision skills, and found that as soon as the food entered his stomach, it would be instantly disintegrated and turned into a tiny stream of air, and he didn't know where to go.

He was genuinely frightened, his fists clenched, his eyes slightly closed, and he took a few long breaths to calm his breath a little.

"Yifan......" Zhuo Wentian looked at his grandson stunned, looked up and down, and looked at a monster: "Yifan...... Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your body?"

Several maids around them lowered their heads, and they were also stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but secretly laugh.

"It's fine. I'm good ......" After a long time, Zhuo Yifan replied, but he stopped talking.

"Stand down. Zhuo Wentian comprehended and retreated a group of people, "Yifan, now you and I are left." Tell me the truth, is there something wrong with your body? Why did your appetite suddenly become so big?"

"I don't know...... This time I went to the Qingyang Mountains, drank mountain springs when I was thirsty, and ate wild fruits when I was hungry. Fan'er remembers that when I ate a big red fruit with a strange shape, my strength soared. How could I have such a big appetite? Hearing Zhuo Wentian's question, Zhuo Yifan's heart jumped, and after hesitating for a while, he still told a small lie.

There are two reasons for this, first, he himself does not know why he has become so edible, and there is no way to explain it. Second, he felt that if he didn't clarify his sudden problem, he would inevitably come to a catastrophe. At the same time, he didn't want Zhuo Wentian to worry too much.

"Yifan has such an adventure? God really bless my Zhuo family!" Zhuo Wentian didn't think much about it, and believed in his grandson.

After all, there are still many problems in this world that cannot be explained, he looked at himself Zhuo Yifan, and said with a smile: "Fan'er went to the Qingyang Mountain Range this time, and the harvest was not small, just now Grandpa saw your burden, and the wealth in it is worth five million taels, to say the least." Grandpa was very pleased. ”

"It's just a matter of luck. Zhuo Yifan shook his head with a dry smile, he looked at the bulging baggage placed beside him, and said with a smile: "Just use these five million taels to prepare some Gathering Spirit Pills, so that everyone in my Zhuo family can work hard, so that the Zhuo family will prosper." ”

"By the way, how are Zhuo Wenzhan, Zhuo Guanying and that fat man now? Although the Zhuo family is unified at the moment, grandpa still has to pay attention to sealing his mouth and don't let the news get out. While the Wu family and the Fang family haven't noticed us yet, this period of time will be the golden time for the great development of the Zhuo family!" After thinking about it, Zhuo Yifan still cautiously admonished.

"Your grandfather, I'm certainly not stupid. Even if my Zhuo family is strong, this news will not spread. And I have already ordered a ban on everything about you, and as for the old bones and those two little things, they were all locked up in the underground secret room by the old man. One qiē, just wait for Fan'er to come out of the blood prison and bring your father out, your father and son will be a pair of big hole cards for our Zhuo family!"

Zhuo Wentian laughed and pinched his face, and both grandfather and grandson laughed happily.

In the past sixteen years, Master Zhuo has been depressed too much, first losing his son, then losing his wife, and his grandson working so hard that God doesn't open his eyes. The Zhuo family was turned upside down by his younger brother and almost broke up.

The decline of a qiē is linked to Zhuo Wentian.

At this moment of extreme decay, no pole Tailai!

God, or favored his grandson Zhuo Yifan, so that he was born out of thin air, solving the urgent needs of the Zhuo family; The reminder just now also has a sense of cunning and calculation.

Heaven have mercy!

"Fan'er just said that he wanted to buy the Gathering Spirit Pill, this matter is actually not in a hurry, the key at the moment is to prepare for the blood prison. Letting go of the excitement, Master Zhuo seemed to be calm, but his heart was still a deer. He took out a list from his bosom and said with a smile, "Just when you were unconscious, that Zhen Baoge sent an auction list to my Zhuo family, and there happened to be a cold tribulation sword on it!

"Spirit soldier!" Zhuo Yifan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost screamed with excitement.