Chapter 92 Why am I hungry?
Ares thought he had misheard. He turned around and looked at the new diner in surprise, thinking: Human? Sweet?
ah?
I feel like I can hear the words clearly, but when put together, why do they sound so niche?
Ares tilted his head, a look of confusion on his face, while the new diner had already sat up in a daze.
After discovering that the bed beneath him was very hard, the new diner frowned slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and made a strange gesture.
Ares:?
This time, not only was his face full of confusion, but there was almost a question mark floating above his head.
After the new diner raised his hand, he was also confused when he found that there was no reaction around him.
He first looked down in disbelief, then looked at his right hand which he had made a gesture with, then he raised his hand again in disbelief, made a strange gesture, and muttered to himself.
However, the voice was unclear and Ares couldn't hear it clearly even when he pricked up his ears.
Ares:? ?
New Diner: ???
The new diner still didn't believe it, so he raised his hand again, moving it around and changing it.
As a result, there was still no response.
New Diner:?!
It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, the new diners felt like the sky was falling.
His magic isn't working anymore?
However, he could clearly feel that his Nascent Soul was still in his Dantian!
so what?
Why doesn't the spell work?
When Sheng Jiu went upstairs, the new diner was still raising his hand and making gestures.
Perhaps because he couldn't believe it, or perhaps because he didn't want to give up, he repeated the movements over and over again, chanting: "Go, change, wind comes, wind goes!"
Ares' eyes slowly widened, and he thought to himself: It's over, I rescued a madman!
or……
I would like to advise the young boss to just throw the person out?
Although the new gourmet looks rich, he is not very smart!
Sheng Jiu came in with the soup dumplings and found the scene a little strange. After looking around, he asked curiously, "What's going on?"
The new diner was still changing. When he heard the familiar voice, he suddenly looked up.
At this time, the new diner's long black hair was flowing freely, but not too messy, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly red, and he had a kind of...
The beauty of being bullied.
His face was so impactful that Sheng Jiu's heart beat faster when he looked at him.
Sheng Jiu reacted and said to himself: Beauty is delaying my making money, money, money, money!
Then, my heart became calm.
New diners remember Sheng Jiu's voice.
Although he was poisoned, he was still conscious.
He knew everything about Sheng Jiu's operation to remove his jaw.
But at that time, I no longer had the strength to resist.
Now that he had woken up and heard the familiar voice again, the new diner felt a little aggrieved and stared at Sheng Jiu with wide eyes.
Sheng Jiu:?
She didn't quite understand what the other person's expression meant, so she turned to look at Ares.
Ares:.
I don’t understand either!
However, he still tried to analyze it: "Maybe he is hungry."
New Diner:?!
He was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot, but his body was not able to hold up, so he could only punch the bed angrily: "Humph!"
The new eater wanted to say something, but his body was more honest than his mouth and he made two gurgling sounds.
New Diner:?
What's going on?
He looked at his stomach in confusion, his face full of disbelief.
Hearing this voice, Ares felt more confident and nodded at Sheng Jiu: "I'm just hungry."
Sheng Jiu came up with breakfast and nodded after hearing this: "Let's eat, I prepared millet porridge and steamed soup dumplings."
Soup dumplings?
Ares looks a bit like xiaolongbao, but also a bit different.
Something new.
Ares had not yet figured out how to eat it, so he obediently followed Sheng Jiu to learn.
Sheng Jiu packed the soup in a small bone dish so that it would be more convenient to eat.
She handed one to Ares first. "This requires you to break it, inhale it, and swallow it. It will leave a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth, leaving a lasting aftertaste. However, it's very hot, so when you inhale it, make sure to let it cool before eating, otherwise it will burn your mouth."
While Sheng Jiu was speaking, he also gestured to Ares.
In order to make it easier to eat, she even prepared a straw.
Ares remembered the principle of not eating hot food.
So, he blew on the soup dumpling first, and when it felt not so hot anymore, he followed Sheng Jiu's example and made a small hole in the soup dumpling, then stuck the straw in.
Sheng Jiu didn't rush to drink it because the soup was hot.
Ares didn't smoke either.
Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, the new diner couldn't help but say, "You guys..."
When the words came to his lips, he hesitated and swallowed them back, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Why am I hungry?"
Sheng Jiu:?
Ares:? ?
ah?
Isn’t this a human instinct?
Sheng Jiu and Ares were originally preparing to enjoy the food, but after hearing this, they turned around and looked at the new diners in surprise.
The new diner felt a little embarrassed as he was being stared at by two people. He lifted his wide sleeves to cover his eyes, and his tone subconsciously became stern: "How dare you!"
Sheng Jiu and Ares:?
ah?
The two looked at each other again, with confusion on their faces.
Ares didn't understand at all.
Sheng Jiu has read some novels, and all his knowledge about the world of immortal cultivation comes from novels.
She secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that this is a master?
The new eater saw the two people's puzzled expressions and put his hands down awkwardly. He touched his rumbling and rebellious stomach and asked in a hoarse voice, "...Can I eat?"
Sheng Jiu had originally prepared millet porridge for him. When he asked, he quickly pointed to the small table beside the bed and said, "I prepared ginseng millet porridge for you. It's nourishing. You just had a fever. Eating something light will make your spleen and stomach feel better."
After making a gesture, Sheng Jiu looked at his current state and asked worriedly, "Can you eat by yourself?"
The new diner snorted lightly, and his expression seemed to say: It's just a trivial matter, do you really need to trouble others?
Then, the new diner's long legs fell to the ground, and then they went limp and he lay prone on the ground.
The opponent was too fast, and Ares reacted, but he couldn't stand the other party's attitude towards Sheng Jiu, so he didn't even think about helping.
Sheng Jiu really didn’t react!
The new customer was thrown and grimaced in pain. Sheng Jiu reacted and cried out, wanting to help him, but fearing that he didn't like social interaction, he retracted his hand and asked with concern, "How is it? Is it broken?"
The new diner raised his head, revealing a pair of slightly red eyes, then snorted heavily at Sheng Jiu, and then climbed back onto the folding bed in a weird posture.
After lying down on the bed, the new customer looked at Sheng Jiu and asked, "Is this a restaurant?"
Sheng Jiu nodded: "According to what you said, it should be."
The new customer was a little confused: "What do you mean by 'our term'?"
Before he could finish his words, he noticed the attire of Sheng Jiu and Ares.
Does it seem really different from them?
New diners used to think that they dressed simply because they were not well off.
But now it seems...
It doesn't seem what he thought?
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