"The last time I heard him say it was over 120."
Auntie Pang immediately said proudly, "Our Pang Fei is only in his first year of high school this year. In the most recent test, his Qi and Blood values have reached 115 calories. He'll probably reach 120 calories next year, and hopefully 130 calories before graduation. Even his homeroom teacher praised him for his talent and said he might be transferred to a key class next year!"
Mother Ye smiled awkwardly and flattered: "That's really good, better than my Xiaochen."
At this time, the little fat boy Pang Fei suddenly shouted: "Mom, I want to eat fish too!"
"Okay, I'll go to the market and buy you a bigger one than the one your Aunt Ye has."
Aunt Fat was very proud. After showing off, she was about to leave with her son, but she saw Ye Chen coming back.
"Hey, Xiaochen is back. We were just talking about you with your mom."
As soon as Auntie Pang saw Ye Chen, her eyes lit up immediately, as if she had found a new person to show off to. She quickly came forward and asked, "How's your cultivation been lately, Xiaochen? Has your Qi and Blood value increased? Your little brother Pang Fei's Qi is already close to 120 calories. If you don't work harder, he will surpass you."
Looking at the proud mother and son, Ye Chen said, "Then you have to cheer up my little brother. I just tested my Qi and blood value recently, and it's over 160 calories now."
"What did you say?"
The smile on Aunt Fatty's face suddenly stopped, and she said in disbelief, "How much? One hundred and sixty calories?"
Although she is not a warrior herself, she is quite familiar with the Qi and blood values, otherwise how can she show off to others.
A high school student with 160 calories a day would be considered a top student in a key class. In comparison, his son's grades were nothing.
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