Chapter 218: 218 Fatty is usually very edible
Chapter 218 218 Fat people usually eat well
Seeing them starting to prepare food, the little beard finally threw away the torch and took off the black charcoal as quickly as possible, not afraid of being scalded, so he hugged it directly into his arms, and his eyes were still staring vigilantly. Gu Fenghua and others, especially the fat man.
"Why is he staring at me all the time?" The fat man couldn't help asking because he was staring so furry.
"Because you are fat." Lorne said. This time she was straightforward.
"Nonsense, of course I know I am fat." The fat man said irritably, and this time he admitted directly. Is fat going to be stared at all the time? Is it to be guarded like a thief?
"Fatty people are usually very edible." Ye Wusei added.
"Nonsense, of course I know I can eat." The fat man rolled his eyes. He can eat better than others, and he himself admits this very directly.
"Able to eat, it means that you may not be full, or if you are not full, you have to grab someone else." Gu Fenghua finally gave the answer.
"Uh..." The fat man finally realized that being fat is also a sin.
Gu Fenghua's words are somewhat ridiculous, but the fat man knows that this is not just a joke. For Xiao Hua, this is actually his life perception, and it is equivalent to the law of survival in another world.
Beggars like him can’t fill their stomachs most of the time, and it’s normal to **** food from each other. In order to survive, it’s natural to say that such a strong diet is justified.
The fatter and stronger people are generally speaking, the more they can eat, the more they need to grab, and the more they have an advantage in grabbing. That's why the little flower is extra vigilant to him. But I don't know how much bullying he has suffered to get this kind of life perception.
Thinking about it, the pheasant has been roasted, the golden fat is gleaming under the fire, and the thick meat fragrance is diffused.
Fatty people didn't rush to grab them like before, but subconsciously looked at Xiao Huahua.
The little bidder also took out the ball of black charcoal and started to eat.
Gu Fenghua and the others realized what the black charcoal group was. It turned out to be a sweet potato. After all, he is only a six or seven-year-old child. Even if he matures a bit earlier than the average peer under the pressure of life, his survival skills are still poor. The sweet potato that was originally small was roasted with a thick layer of coke. The melon Rang is only two-thirds at most.
After only a few mouthfuls, he ate the melon 穰 cleanly. Such a little sweet potato obviously couldn't fill his stomach, so he put the coke-baked sweet potato skin into his mouth and ate it slowly.
Coke is of course nothing to eat, but there is still a little bit of melon sticking on it. The sweet and glutinous taste makes him endless aftertaste. He just chewed on the coke with a little bit of melon sticks so slowly, his face was intoxicated, as if he was eating the legendary fairy fruit.
Speaking of which, Gu Fenghua are not some kind of compassionate saints, but at this moment, they still can’t help feeling sour.
What kind of life has this child lived before?
"Come here, this roast chicken is for you." Gu Fenghua said to him.
The little betrothal sniffed, looked at the roast chicken in front of Gu Fenghua, swallowed heavily, but did not come, his eyes were still full of vigilance.
I don’t know what he has experienced since he is such a little old child and he is so guarded. Gu Fenghua sighed secretly, feeling more sour in her heart.
(End of this chapter)












