It was time for dinner. Zhu'er pointed at a dish and said, "Who made this? I'm fine with eggs and leeks fried together, and I'm fine with eggs and bean sprouts fried together, but isn't it a bit too much to fry eggs and chicken together?"
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Sister Zhu'er, I made this dish, but you have to look carefully. This dish is not fried, but stewed. It is not good to stew chicken, bean sprouts, and leeks together, so I threw a few eggs into the chicken."
Gong Yu smiled and said, "Sister Zhu'er, don't be picky. We are at sea now, and most ordinary soldiers can only eat fish. At least we can still eat two dishes. Although they are a bit simple, they are not difficult to swallow, right?"
Zhu'er sighed: "Am I too picky? But I really don't have an appetite."
Zhang Wuji said: "You have suffered a lot recently. It makes me feel bad to see you all become so thin."
Zhao Min glared at Zhang Wuji and said, "We have been fine recently. The ones who have really suffered are Zhu'er, Miss Yu, and Li Yao. They are your main targets. They can't eat any good food and are often ravaged by you. It would be strange if they didn't lose weight."
Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed after hearing this.
Upon seeing this, Yu Fei quickly comforted Zhang Wuji, "Sister Min'er, we are really hoping for this. I've been wanting to lose weight for several years, but I just couldn't. Now, I've finally become as thin as Xiao Wu."
Zhao Min gave Yu Fei a fierce look and said, "One person like Xiao Wu is enough. We can't all be as thin as her, right? If we are all skinny, then Zhang Wuji will probably like fat ones."
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