The original owner, Jiang Qiuqiu, was a worker who had been engaged in physical labor. She was once tested to have a B+ mental strength. Although she had not undergone systematic training, she could not show the true strength of B+, but she would never be able to just make some meatballs. so tired.
Could it be that his physical fitness has deteriorated because of his arrival
No... Jiang Qiuqiu clutched her heart, her little face turned pale slightly, if the original owner's body sensation didn't deceive her, her body should not have deteriorated.
Could it be because she just arrived and didn't have full control over her body? But why all the exhaustion happens after cooking...
Before Jiang Qiuqiu could figure it out, a delicious smell directly invaded her mind, and her small round eyes suddenly looked at the meatballs piled up by the kitchen. At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu felt hungry, very hungry .
Her sixth sense told her that she needed a lot of food.
The fried meatballs made by myself are 10,000 times better than the nutrient solution. Jiang Qiuqiu took a spoon, sat at the table and started eating.
The taste of Bibi’s meat is very similar to that of beef. The good-tasting meat is processed into minced meat that is not very smooth, and it forms a ball. When it is almost fried, take it out and bite it down. The meatball still retains some chewing Stronger, richer and more varied taste.
The only downside is that it is really too small, and you can eat several in one bite. Fortunately, she has made enough, so you don't have to worry about consumption!
After Hu Chihai drank for a while, the super tired feeling in his body finally slowly disappeared. But the exhaustion disappeared, and the mental fatigue was still there. After Jiang Qiuqiu rubbed his head, he couldn't even get up the energy to read the comments, so he hurriedly lay down on the bed.
Everything about Jiang Qiuqiu was silent, but the aftermath of her "food" was still impacting the No. 110 person chosen by the goddess of luck today.
Such as Qiudao, such as Changbei.
After Changbei ate the fried meatballs in one go, he fell into a state of intoxication, "It's so shocking! Is this the Bibi beast meat we usually eat... I feel like my sense of taste has entered another dimension."
"I'm too short-sighted and have little knowledge. This is not a person who makes pet food, but an inheritor of ancient earth food!"
“The delicacy is simply irresistible!”
He enthusiastically praised Jiang Qiuqiu, and expressed dissatisfaction with his partner's silence, "Qiu Dao, why don't you say a word!"
"It's delicious, but we are federal soldiers, we must keep calm—"
"But we're not in wartime now."
"Even so, we have to maintain the image of the First Legion—"
"But there's no one here but us."
Qiu Dao was still talking, but Chang Bei stared at his head suddenly, and laughed, "Ha, Qiu Dao, you are so boring."
Qiu Dao was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Chang Bei suddenly changed the subject.
"Obviously I like it very much, but I still have to keep saying calm down."
"I didn't say I didn't like it, I just—"
"You also think it's delicious." Chang Bei jumped up suddenly and pinched Qiu Dao's ear, "It's so comfortable that the animal's ears came out!"
Fluffy's ears were pinched suddenly, Qiu Dao's cheeks flushed, and he turned his head away as if he was a little angry.
Changbei snorted, feeling like he was playing big hair, and immediately showed his spotted animal ears and tail, "I didn't do it on purpose, meatballs are so delicious, it's normal to show your ears! I not only showed My ears are still showing my tail!"
He chattered around Qiu Dao, Qiu Dao raised his hand and pushed his face away, "Okay, I get it."
Just when the two were happily communicating, a deep voice interjected into them, "Qiu Dao, Chang Bei, what are you doing?"
Both of them froze when their animal parts were exposed.