Group favorite Fuwa: Little milk bag, she is milky and fierce

Chapter 330 This baby is so pitiful

Wu Xi looked at Wu Yi who was getting up, the corner of his mouth twitching, and couldn't help but remind him that he had better understand his current situation: "Your injuries are not healed yet!"

"It doesn't matter, we will all expose our identities in the end anyway." Wu Yi said it didn't matter.

Besides, if you lose face, you can find it again, but if the food with spiritual energy is gone, it is really gone.

"Then you're still pretending to be sick to come here?"

"Then you have to find a way to come in, right? Why don't you come in now? I won't say anything anymore. I'm going to eat. By the way, do you want to eat together?"

Wu Yi stood up as if nothing had happened.

Wu Xi pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.

Wu Yi said again: "You have to think carefully. There is no such shop in this village, and you have been stuck in your current cultivation level for a long time. With the spiritual energy in the food, maybe I can wish you to improve your cultivation level to a higher level." , So, do you want to eat together?”

"want!"

Wu Xi answered decisively.

Then the two brothers got a gourd from nowhere. The gourd was cut in half from the middle and the flesh in the middle was removed. Each brother took a gourd and prepared to go out to cook.

Then, Zhang Xiaobai saw Shen Yin, a man in black who was still lying on the ground during the previous tea break. The man's steps were steady and steady. Without hesitation, he picked up the ladle from the pot and scooped out a cup for himself and the man in green next to him. bowl of porridge,

Zhang Xiaobai didn't say anything when he saw it. After all, this man paid a thousand taels of silver to the leader, so he could eat as much as he wanted.

Then he saw the two people starting to scoop the second bowl.

That's all, just two bowls of porridge.

Then, there is the third bowl.

The two men were being chased by the robbers, so they must have been hungry.

Then, it’s the fourth bowl.

Ah...this...maybe the two of them are hungry, and they have a large appetite. Four bowls is just four bowls, which is not too much. Then, the fifth bowl.

Maybe these two people have relatively large appetites. In fact, there are people in the tribe who eat so much.

Then, the sixth bowl, the seventh bowl...

In the end, the two of them scraped all the more than twenty large pots.

Zhang Xiaobai and the silent crowd: "..."

Maybe they shouldn't take him in, these two people are better than Master Yan Ci.

At the same time, Yan Ci in the cave was finishing a pot of white porridge. The dishes on the table were not touched much. When Xiao Xi stopped moving his chopsticks, he asked Xiao Xi if she still wanted to eat. When Xiao Xi shook her head, he directly All the remaining dishes were eaten.

Xiao Xi looked at the empty plates on the table.

silence……

Yan Ci's face turned rosy: "I'm sorry, this food is so delicious."

"It's okay." She just felt that every time she saw Yan Ci wolfing down the food and scraping the bottom of the pot clean, she would always feel a little inexplicably distressed.

Although she knew very well that as a disciple of the Imperial Master, this guy never lacked for food, and his extreme desire for these foods was also because of the spiritual energy in these foods, but every time she saw him holding a spoon at the bottom of the pot, he would chop the rice grains stuck to the bottom of the pot. , she still couldn't help but feel that this baby was so pitiful.

At this time, Zhang Xiaobai came in, looking embarrassed but he hesitated to speak.

Xiao Xi frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master Chief, the two people who were injured before are Wu Yi and Wu Xi. They just ate all the porridge in the pot outside."

"Ok?"

"After our porridge was out of the pot, everyone scooped a bowl, and then these two people came out. Wu Yi, who was still very sick and couldn't get up before, seemed to be fine. There were more than 20 big pots, and each person After scooping out a bowl, there was still more than half of the pot left, but the two people seemed to not know how to boil it. They finished one bowl after another. In just a short time, the bottom of the more than 20 pots was completely wiped out by the two of them. Shaved clean."

(End of this chapter)