Qin Shihe: "Where?"

"Okay, okay, if you say no, then no. Anyway, you're in charge of making money, and I'm in charge of spending it."

Qin Shihe laughed and scolded again at this, "Isn't it because of your support that I was able to make money?"

While the two were talking, the dishes they ordered were already served.

They ordered Chinese food; a table full of dishes was neatly arranged on the table.

Ji Wangyou looked at the table full of dishes with delight, almost drooling.

Ji Xian smiled and patted Ji Wangyou's head: "Eat if you want."

Ji Wangyou unceremoniously grabbed a large pork knuckle and started gnawing on it.

Ji Xian also started eating.

After eating for a short while, Ji Xian noticed that Qin Shihe was eating very little.

Basically, it's just filled with cucumber, radish, and potato.

Ji Xian was puzzled. Why come to a hotel if they ordered such a large table of dishes but only ate light meals? They could have just bought two radishes at the market and had a meal like that.

Ji Xian raised a question.

Qin Shihe said, "You're a man, you don't understand. As a woman, you have to maintain your figure. I was eating whatever I wanted for a while and I gained weight. Now I'm starting to diet."

Ji Xian was speechless: "What diet? Even if you're on a diet, you still need to eat your fill, otherwise how will you get enough nutrition?"

Qin Shihe said, "I don't eat just one type of food, so I should get enough nutrition, right?"

"Should?" Ji Xian laughed. "How could that be possible!"

Qin Shihe spread her hands and shook her head: "There's nothing I can do. If you want to lose weight, you have to eat less. There's no such thing in the world that only provides nutrition and doesn't contain any excess substances that cause weight gain."

Ji Xian laughed and said, "This thing is just..." nutrient solution.

Ji Xian did not utter a complete sentence.

Because this kind of thing doesn't exist in this world, there's no point in talking about it.

Ji Xian smiled and didn't continue.

Wait a moment.

Ji Xian suddenly froze, just like Conan.

It was as if a white line swept across the back of his head, accompanied by a voice: "The cunning frog keeps touching your belly."

The problem that had been troubling Ji Xian—grain procurement—suddenly gave him a solution!