Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Then, after eating a bowl of soup, the soldiers of the First Legion, who had transformed from lying frogs to humans, challenged Li Shaofeng and the others because of their inexplicably excited spirit.

Li Shaofeng and the others were stunned for a moment before accepting the challenge.

As a result, the gravity room became a fighting arena again.

At this time, Lu Jinxiu had been washed by Jian Yan for nothing, changed into clean clothes and sat at the table enjoying the delicious small stove.

He was so hungry that afterimages appeared when he used the chopsticks, and the large dishes on the table disappeared into his mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his flat belly gradually bulged.

Jian Yan's scalp felt a little tingly when he saw him eating like a starved ghost reincarnated.

She stretched out her hand to touch his belly, and the person who was eating so much froze, turned around and looked over.

The cheeks were swollen by the mouth full of food, the oily mouth wriggled, and the pair of dark eyes stared at her perfectly.

The four eyes met, and Jian Yan sighed in his deep gaze, "Eat slowly, and be careful."

Swallowing the food in his mouth, he raised the corner of his mouth, "No, I have a sense of proportion."

Is it a matter of keeping things clean?

Jian Yan glanced at the empty plates on the table, made a cup of camellia water and put it on the table without saying a word, "Eat it, and digest after eating."

"Um."

Responding in a low voice, he turned his head and continued to compete with the food.

Ten minutes later, he put down his chopsticks and burped, "It feels so good to be full."

"You're almost becoming a cannibal." Jian Yan reprimanded, and was about to clean up the dishes, but she didn't want her to take a plate, and someone with a satisfied face quickly reached out to stop her.

"Daughter-in-law, let me come."

Before he finished speaking, he swiftly stacked the empty bowls and plates into a pile, and then took a rag to clean up the kitchen waste on the table. In short, he didn't argue with him, and let him clean up.

"Where are we now?"

"Just passed the Fortress of Slimede, and there are still seven hours away from the Imperial Capital."

Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, it was quite fast.

"I'll call Father Rabbit and the others."

"Let's fight, so they don't have to come to pick them up. We will go back by car. They can't enter the military port."

In response, she dialed Father Rabbit's optical brain number.

The opposite side was quickly connected, and then a big rabbit projection appeared in the lounge.

"Baby, are you coming soon?"

The haggard and gloomy Father Rabbit saw Jian Yan as if he had seen a savior, and wailed mournfully, "Hurry up, Dad is about to die."

In short, "..."

Jian Yan was taken aback by the image of the rabbit father, "There are still seven hours left, why did you make it like this?"

What happened to her father during this period of time? Such a cute rabbit actually haggarded like yesterday's flowers, and seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Stretching out his hand to stroke Father Rabbit's waist, Jian Yan was deeply shocked.

"Father, you've lost so much weight."

To say the least, it weighs more than twenty catties.

You must know that the old rabbit father had a fluffy waist and looked thick, and she couldn't even hold her with open arms.

Now, just hold on.

Father Rabbit wiped away his bitter tears, and said quietly, "Yeah, Dad is so tortured by your mother that he can't live anymore. During this period of time..."

Thinking of his experience during this period, he took a deep breath, "I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I'm beaten up every day, it's physically and mentally exhausting."

Sleep deprived and mentally devastated, he's starting to turn into a shedding rabbit again.

After wiping the paws, a lot of hairs will fall off, which is more severe than normal hair moulting.