"This is of course something I need to consider. Yue'er just listen to my instructions at that time, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Xiao Jinyan was very satisfied with Mu Chuyue's answer. When he was in a relaxed mood, he looked at the fried meat with fragrance scattered under the flames, as if he even had a much better appetite. Only then did he remember that he had only eaten at most seventy-four when he was in Biyuxuan.

Xiao Jinyan waved to the stall owner and called out, "Old man, I'll add two more portions here!"

"Okay, the two portions of the young master are still combined as before. Please wait, the pot on your hand will be almost out of the pot again." The stall owner's attitude towards Xiao Jinyan was particularly good, which is something that others cannot envy.

Mu Chuyue silently touched her stomach that was already full of Bi Yuxuan's delicacies and asked, "I ordered two more... Can you eat it? I don't have a little combat power left."

"Haha, if you can't finish eating, just take it away from the space ring. If you have a small rice cake, you don't have to worry about wasting it." Xiao Jinyan said that he had made the worst plan.

Now it was gone. When Mu Chuyue heard that the little rice cake was named, she felt relieved.

However, Mu Chuyue, who was in a state of disgust with Xiao Jin, has temporarily ignored the two little guys who were stocking at this time.

Zhou Yifan held the little rice cake in one hand, and the other hand was restricted by a large handful of bamboo sticks. However, looking at the little guy next to him who was chewing on his cheeks, he was not worried about whether the inventory on his hands could be solved. "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it with you."

"Brother Yifan also eat it!" Xiao Rice cake quickly swallowed a large mouthful of meat in his mouth, poked the bamboo stick in front of Zhou Yifan, and said vaguely, "You eat it too!"

"I've eaten enough before, so there's no need to eat it anymore. Don't wrap too much in your mouth. Look at you, my son can't even say a word at this moment." Zhou Yifan was sweating heavily. He wanted to know how the stomach of the little rice cake grew, it was purely like a bottomless pit.

It was only how long it had been since they came out of Biyuxuan that he had not had time to digest the food in his stomach, but he had already started eating the rice cake again.

So Zhou Yifan realized the truth: Damn it, he just ate the little rice cake and shouted hungry, but it turned out that it was all true!

If you look at it like this, wouldn’t he be a bad guy for a long time?

Silently, Zhou Yifan decided to double the amount of the original food next time he cooked - no, he would double the amount. Anyway, even if he couldn't finish it at that time, the food would be solved by the unfathomable small rice cakes in the stomach capacity for a while.

Looking back on the total money spent along the way, Zhou Yifan suddenly felt that he would never spend all the spirit stones he had.

A fresh fish ball soup made from fresh fish only uses one spirit stone, because the fish as food is a first-level monster...
Chapter completed!