As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 427 Just take a bite, please, please
What was even more outrageous was Meng Qifeng, who stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of him, "What is this?"
Meng Qiyu: "..."
Are you taking yourself for a fool?
He tilted his head, showed a "kind" smile, and asked: "Brother, don't you think this question is a bit redundant?"
"It seems a bit awkward." Meng Qifeng silently retracted his fingers.
After retorting to her eldest brother, Meng Qiyu raised her head and looked at He with a well-behaved look, "Grandma, I don't feel any pain, I'm just a little hungry."
When He met his watery eyes, his heart instantly softened into a puddle of water, "Wait, grandma will get you some food."
Meng Qiyun poked his shoulder with his finger, "You haven't answered my question yet, what does it feel like to merge souls?"
"I don't feel anything. Just close your eyes and open them again."
Meng Qiyun didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer. He sighed and walked away holding the bowl.
Meng Qixue immediately asked: "What's my question?"
Meng Qiyu had a straight face, pretending to be cold, "Don't ask questions like this in the future. Two words, no."
"Why?" Meng Qixue said unwillingly, "I think you are very suitable to play the role of the Monkey King, and everyone also likes it. It would be a pity not to play the role."
Meng Qiyu suddenly had a shameful image in his mind of himself in front of a group of people, holding a stick and playing monkey, shouting "Take a stick from me".
Help!
Why is he so stupid?
Meng Qiyu's face was sullen, and she was so embarrassed that she scratched the sheets with her toes, wishing she could dig a hole and bury herself.
"Stop talking about it! I advise you to forget about that matter completely. There will be no trace left behind!"
Meng Qixue didn't notice at all and asked him with blinking eyes: "Why? Don't you like pretending to be a monkey?"
"What do you think?" Meng Qi got up from the bed in the rain, put on her shoes and ran, running faster than a rabbit.
Meng Qixue scratched her cheeks in confusion, turned around and asked Meng Qifeng: "What's wrong with second brother?"
"I seem to be shy." Meng Qifeng also scratched his cheek, looking confused.
I'm just pretending to be a monkey. What's there to be ashamed of? I don't understand.
Meng Qiyu squatted at the door of the kitchen and chewed a fire, then drank a small bowl of tomato and egg drop soup with a bowl in his hand. When he was eating the second one, Shen Qingqing stopped him.
"You've slept for a few days and your body hasn't recovered yet. Don't eat too much for the first meal. These are enough."
"But I'm so hungry." Meng Qiyu clutched the corners of her clothes and bit her lips. Her bright eyes were covered with mist, making her look like a pitiful white rabbit.
Shen Qingqing felt relieved, "Then I'll fry an egg for you, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and fry until it's golden and more delicious than meat."
Meng Qiyu said nothing, but secretly complained in his heart: It's impossible to taste better than meat. It's not like he has never eaten meat. Meat is the most delicious thing in the world. Is it easy to cut it?
But it’s not bad to eat eggs without meat.
Having something to eat is better than having nothing at all.
After a fried egg went into his stomach, his stomach was still empty. Especially when the smell of meat was lingering around him, the hunger was even harder to ignore.
Meng Qiyu held her cheek and said sadly: "Why should I wake up today? Isn't it good to wake up tomorrow?"
"You have to ask yourself this." Meng Qiyun held up a piece of donkey meat and looked at him calmly, "Who made you so greedy that you wake up just because of the smell?"
Meng Qiyu: "..."
Speechless.
After dilly-dallying for a long time, he still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so he quietly approached his eldest sister and said, "Sister, can you give me a bite?"
Meng Qiyun refused, "Mother said she won't let you eat more."
Meng Qiyu bowed her hands and bowed several times, "Just take a bite, please, please."
"Okay, just one bite."
Meng Qiyu smiled happily, opened her mouth wide and took a big bite.
After finishing the meal, his eyes fell on Yuan Xudong, who was eating meat seriously with a bowl not far away.
Yuan Xudong had just filled a bowl of sauced pork and was about to sit down and enjoy the food when a soft voice like a cat's cub suddenly sounded from the side: "Uncle Yuan, I'm so hungry, can you share the meat with me?"
In the kitchen, Shen Qingqing finally finished cutting a large pot of donkey meat and was about to serve a bowl of delicious food. Meng Yuan's anxious shout rang out in the courtyard: "Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Why does your face look so ugly?"
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She thought something was wrong with the newly recruited soul, so she quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks and went out to check the situation.
As soon as she went out, she saw Meng Qiyu squatting in the corner holding her stomach, her face turned red and she kept moaning, looking in great pain.
Meng Yuan squatted next to him and asked: "Is your stomach uncomfortable, or is it hurting somewhere? Tell dad, and dad will find a way to help you cure it."
Meng Qiyu raised her head and cried, tears were about to fall, "My stomach hurts so much, it hurts so much that it's about to burst."
Shen Qingqing felt something was wrong. She had a stomachache. This symptom... didn't seem to be a soul problem. "Is it indigestion caused by eating too much?"
"I'll go get the doctor, you guys watch him." Meng Yuan let go of his hand and left quickly.
Shen Qingqing squatted down, held his arm with one hand, and slowly rubbed his belly with the other hand.
A diced radish that was no taller than the stove, but its belly was bulging, as if it had a watermelon.
Shen Qingqing was suspicious. According to his usual food intake, which was one fried egg, one meatloaf, and a small bowl of soup, he was only seventy percent full. How could he be so full?
"Meng Qiyu, tell me the truth, have you eaten secretly again?"
Meng Qiyu shrank his neck like a turtle, and did not dare to speak at all.
At this time, Meng Qiyun stood up and said, "He took a bite of my cake."
Meng Qifeng: "You also took a bite of my cake."
Meng Qixue: "He ate a piece of my flesh."
Yuan Xudong: "He also ate a piece of my meat... plus two mouthfuls of soup."
The scene was silent, and He raised his hand guiltily, "I also gave him a piece of meat."
really!
Shen Qingqing grinded her back molars and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Meng Qiyu, you have become more capable!"
"I know I was wrong." Meng Qiyu pulled her sleeves aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes, looking like she felt pity for her.
Shen Qingqing closed her eyes and her heart was colder than a butcher's butcher's knife. "There's no point in admitting your mistake. Write an eight thousand-word self-examination letter and give it to me the day after tomorrow."
"Eight, eight thousand words?" Meng Qiyu's shoulders trembled and her face turned pale with fright.
"Whether I punish you by not being able to eat meat for half a month, it's your choice."
"Oh, then I'd better write a letter of apology."
Meng Yuan quickly called the doctor over. The doctor's examination results were basically consistent with Shen Qingqing's judgment: abdominal pain caused by eating too much and unable to hold it in the stomach.
After taking a bowl of concoction into my stomach, the symptoms of abdominal pain were relieved a lot.
Shen Qingqing could finally breathe a sigh of relief and eat with peace of mind. As soon as she picked up her rice bowl, there was movement outside again.
The thin man from the yamen jumped off his horse and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Shen, this is bad, Master Lin is going to die!" This chapter has been completed!