The next morning, smoke curled up from the kitchen.

Chen Xinghe did not sleep in. He missed the meal yesterday morning. How could he miss breakfast again today?

Food is the most important thing for the people, and people in the world are big eaters. They value food even more. They would like to eat meat and drink alcohol every day. Food intake and alcohol consumption are always part of the combat effectiveness.

The wounded can wait in the ward, or they can go outside to provide themselves with adequate food and clothing.

Chen Xinghe was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so naturally he would not wait for the waiter to deliver food, so he went outside to queue up as soon as it was polished.

The steamed buns are really delicious, and the beef bones have been stewed in the big pot all night. There is not enough meat for the soup, but the taste is quite good.

"Come, fill it up, eat it!" Those are the four words in total, and then he kicks his butt and shakes his cheeks.

Chen Xinghe thought while eating: "No wonder in Elder Sha's memory, he had to take some ginseng and deer antler pills regularly, as well as the more precious Shouwu Shengui pills, so as to replenish his consumption. It is precisely because every first-class master needs strong financial resources.

Support, so it is not easy for ordinary people to achieve success even if they get the secrets of the exercises, and they must rely on powerful sects to rise."

Thinking of this, my mind turned to last night.

When someone came in to check in the middle of the night, he naturally felt it, but in order to avoid causing trouble, he forcibly closed his five senses.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right? Because the sound of opening the Dragon's Backbone is loud, they actually came after me, so there's nothing wrong with being careful."

"This is Jianghu!"

"Without power, power and strength, one can only bury one's body in the sand. Any wrong step may lead to an unpredictable situation."

At this moment, someone suddenly asked: "Senior brother, why are you thinking so seriously?"

The girl in white has baby fat on her face, various kinds of down hair on her head, and her big eyes flicker as if she can talk. The only flaw is that she is a bit short.

"Haha, I'm thinking about what to eat for lunch. Yesterday's lunch was good. Today's lunch won't be too bad, right? You know, we are heroes who live through life and death. At least we can't be treated badly when it comes to food." Chen Xinghe is not handsome, but his appearance is not either.

Bad, no sword eyebrows, relatively soft facial features, and a shopkeeper-like smile that makes people feel like spring breeze.

The girl was stunned for a moment. She always felt that facing this little villager was like entering a grocery store or a makeup store. Is this an illusion?

"Giggle, little senior brother, you have a good appetite. I heard others say that the more you eat, the more powerful your martial arts will be. Little senior brother must be very skilled."

Chen Xinghe shook his head and smiled: "Rewards and awards, for the sake of the teacher, for the righteousness, I have to bleed and sweat even if I bite the bullet! But to tell the truth, it is actually just for a few good meals, and eating well is more important than anything else. But

I'm sorry that our senior brothers suffered heavy casualties. If we could sit together and have a drink and talk, the meal would be more delicious."

Okay! What's going on with this slight sadness?

The girl was a little messy, but this guy was chatting to death. If he continued talking, he would be suspected of forcible penetration.

"Senior brother, you value love and justice! You're right, eating, eating is the most important thing." Hu Yao'er took a bite of the steamed bun and felt like a failure.

You obviously came here to try to figure out the other person's psychology, but why did you get led astray? It's either eating or remembering. When you see a girl as beautiful as her, shouldn't you tell her everything she wants?

"You know how to eat when you eat, eat, eat, how dare you treat me like a passerby." The girl seemed to be smiling, but in fact, she wanted to slap Chen Xinghe's straw man in her heart.

"The soup is good." Chen Xinghe squatted down and drank the soup by himself, like a wooden lump who didn't understand the style, but in fact he had become extra cautious in his heart.

There is a saying that goes well, when things go wrong, there will be monsters.

In the early morning, a group of big-footed men were eating, and suddenly a beautiful little girl came over without realizing how she came. This light skill alone was quite rewarding.

Who among young people doesn’t like to talk to beautiful women?

But as a bookkeeper, you must have integrity, otherwise who would dare to use you?

There are so many beautiful women from high-ranking families. Don't look around and don't speak frivolously.

No matter what you think in your heart, you must leave an impression of dullness, dullness, and incomprehension of style. If you can't do this, you won't want to eat this bowl of rice.

Although Chen Xinghe is not a bookkeeper, his family has trained him according to this model, so that his style of conduct is still within this circle and has not exceeded it.

I have to say that this set of things passed down from home is very useful...

At exactly 10 o'clock in the morning, Xiao Shen heard the jingling noises downstairs, and the hidden bell he set rang from a hundred feet away to the bedside.

"Junior sister, I just went to bed, can you let senior brother have a good sleep?"

"No, that little old boy is very weak."

"Oh? There are very few people who can force junior sister into such a state of embarrassment. I am suddenly interested. How did he do it?"

"You, the junior senior brother, only know how to have fun for yourself, but that brat only knows how to eat, eat, eat, eat."

"Is he interested in eating?" Xiao Shen stood up and sat cross-legged, holding his shoulders and asking: "Tell me everything he said and did, and junior sister, you have so many dark circles under your eyes."

"It's all Chen Xinghe!" Hu Yao'er scolded as he stamped his feet: "He is a pig and sleeps very soundly at night. I observed him through the tiles on the roof for a long time and found that he was really sleeping. Humph, this kid is not

Maybe I was a master, but I didn't react at all to the uncoordinated chirping of birds and cats, and I didn't even know when leaves fell on the bed. Also, I deliberately created a trace of murderous intent and shot three silver needles at his bed. As a result, my muscles relaxed,

His expression remained unchanged, even if he frowned, he couldn't escape my eyes, but he didn't."

"It was hard for him to stay up until morning, but he woke up early and ran to eat carelessly. How could such a thing open the dragon's spine and produce the dragon's roar? Senior brother, your intuition is useless."

Xiao Shen completely ignored the girl's casual thoughts and said sternly: "I was asking about his words and deeds. Have you forgotten the rules of repetition in the door?"

"Hmph, I asked him, little senior brother, what are you thinking about so seriously?"

"He said with a smile, hehe, and he was thinking about what to eat for lunch. Yesterday's lunch was good. Today's lunch won't be too bad, right? You know, we are heroes who have been through life and death, so we can't be treated badly with food."

"Yes, yes, it's that kind of smile, like walking into an inn and being greeted by the shopkeeper's smiling face. The facial makeup is so fake, so fake, so fake, but you can't fault it, it's impeccable."

Hu Yao'er performed two roles by himself, and he imitated Chen Xinghe's expression and tone very vividly.

After the "retelling" was completed, Xiao Shen frowned and said, "I have an intuition that this Chen Xinghe is difficult to deal with, very difficult to deal with."

"Intuition again? Let's just push him to Xiuyi Sect and say he knows the person who opened the Dragon's Backbone."
Chapter completed!