Chapter 4132 You Can’t Become Fat After Just One Meal

Qian'er touched her head and said with a smile: "Put the letter here. When I finish writing it, I will send it out together."

"Um."

The toddler folded the letter and put it in her hand.

Qian'er lowered her head and wrote for a while, then looked up and saw that she was still sitting, and asked curiously: "Why don't you leave?"

"I haven't had lunch yet."

Qian'er laughed angrily: "Where can I miss your food? You have to rely on me to eat? Didn't you say that the Ministry of War is very busy?"

"I'm going to stay at your place to eat."

"I won't eat at noon."

"If you don't eat, you will starve to death!" The child pulled her up and said, "Hurry up and ask someone to get me some food. Where is Sister Su? I'm hungry!"

Su Tan was busy outside and responded: "I will order people to prepare now."

A table of food was quickly presented.

The child held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. After taking a few bites, he realized that the taste was not what he remembered.

She asked Su Tan: “Has the cook changed here?

"It has been replaced a long time ago."

"No wonder, I remember the last time I ate here, the food was very light, but now this food is too greasy." The child shook his head.

After eating with her master at Piaoyun Village, her taste became much lighter.

I really couldn't stand such greasy food, so I just picked a bowl of soup and ate it with my rice.

Qian'er sat aside from beginning to end, holding a cup of tea and sipping it slowly, turning a blind eye to the table of food.

"Sister, have you ever heard of the saying that food is the most important thing for people?" the child asked her.

"Of course I've heard of it."

"Just drinking tea will kill you." The child called her, "Come here quickly and give me something to eat."

Qian'er shook his head: "Didn't you also say that you want me to lose weight? I can't eat."

"Idiot, look at your face now, it's so bad. If you continue like this, if you lose weight, you will die first." The child looked at the table, picked some green vegetables and tofu with rice, and stuffed it into her bowl "I won't eat the greasy ones. You can always eat this."

Qian'er said helplessly: "Baby, I really can't eat it."

"If you don't eat, I won't leave." The child crossed his arms, "You have to eat this bowl of rice today before I can leave."

Qian'er knew how stubborn this sister was, but looking at the rice and thinking of the flesh on her waist, she felt entangled and painful.

The toddler sighed: "I can't stand it any longer. Just eat it. Can the meat on your body grow after just one meal?"

"I've been eating it for more than a year."

"Yes, if you eat less of this bowl of rice, how much weight can you lose?"

"It doesn't seem possible."

"Then you eat. Just think it's for me and don't let me do things in a bad mood, okay?" The child patiently advised, "Didn't I already write to my mother? She is the smartest person in the world. Could it be that Don’t you believe she can figure out a way to help you lose weight?”

"But it will take a long time to wait for my mother's reply."

"Then during this period, you should eat well and wait for the queen mother's reply, then we will read it."

"But..." Qian'er frowned and looked down at the rice in the bowl.

The child said: "Do you still care about Li Zhongci, so you want to lose weight in such a morbid way, so thin that you can show him before?"

Qian'er shook her head but said nothing.

But the child would not let her go, and put the chopsticks into her hands: "Then prove it to me."

Qian'er was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed.

Why did she become like this?

Just a bowl of rice.

Is it worth the hassle?

She picked up her chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice into her mouth, chewed it, and said softly, "It's delicious."