Eve didn't have enough breakfast, so she wanted to run to the kitchen to steal some food, but she was kicked out by the cooks as soon as she entered the door.
It was said that the young master had given the order, and the kitchen would be Eve's forbidden area from now on.
She can't go in again without the young master's order.
Eve wandered to the snack room again and locked the door firmly with a big lock.
Eve was simply devastated. She made good snacks, so the snack room became a place where she often stayed. While making snacks for the young master, she could sneak in the ingredients, make more biscuits, and hide the candies.
In fact, Su Lixuan has never liked sweets. Ever since she was a child, Eve has always eaten them by herself under the guise of making sweets for the young master... She can make sweets well because she likes to eat them.
Su Lixuan felt that she was raised like a pig because she was too indulgent since she was a child. She was fat and stupid.
From now on, she will stop eating snacks and sweets.
Eve walked around the huge old house without giving up. Fruits, desserts, etc. were usually placed on the coffee table, on the fireplace, and in the living room. But now they were all gone!
The young master is serious, he really wants to starve her to death!
Without snacks, it would be terrible...
Eve wandered around sadly all morning, but couldn't find a single apple. Even the milk and sugar cubes in the tea cupboard were locked up. The refrigerator was in the kitchen, and it was snowing heavily outside. There was not even a fruit tree!
After finally staying up until noon, a small lunch box had rice on one side and vegetables on the other.
Eve looked at the lunch box and almost burst into tears. She could eat a whole box of rice, let alone vegetables.
"Mr. Yale," Eve asked pitifully, "is this what I have for lunch today?"
"The young master also has the same lunch box as you."
"But, I simply don't have enough."
Old Man Yale looked at her with sympathy. Most girls couldn't finish such a lunch box, but it was indeed too little for Eve.
"This is the young master's rule. I don't have any better ideas."
"Can you please help me?"
"You also know the young master's character, so you'd better tell him yourself."
Eve puffed up her cheeks, picked up the spoon carefully, and ate every bite with great care, fearing that she would eat it all in the blink of an eye.
"By the way, the young master asked someone to bring this over. You clicked on the instrument." Old Yale took an instrument from a servant.
"What is this?" Eve has never seen it.
There was an index meter on the small white square box, and Old Man Yale asked her to place her palm on it and wait for a minute.
After one minute, the instrument reports the value.
"Mr. Yale, what on earth is this? What a strange thing." Eve asked without forgetting to stuff a mouthful of rice into her mouth.
The old man from Yale looked embarrassed, coughed and said, "It should be an instrument to measure the nutritional balance of the body."
He couldn't say it outright, this was a test instrument for my aunt!
The value reported on the instrument showed that Eve was still menstruating...
"Oh." Eve rolled her eyes, "The instrument must show that I am unhealthy, right? If I eat so little, I will faint from hunger. I will become malnourished and anemic!"
"Your food intake is determined by a nutritionist based on your physical condition. You will not suffer from malnutrition, so you can rest assured."
Eve was almost furious. Which nutritionist was having trouble with her? She wanted to have a good chat with him!