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Chapter 80 Xue Jingjing: It's over, Xiaoya, the fake drama has to be done!

"The fifth bowl!"

"The sixth bowl!"

"Seventh...burp!"

The energy in Qiyang Guiyuan Decoction is so rich that even if Zhong Chao turns on the burning state, he cannot consume all the energy.

"The benefits are right in front of me, but I can't even take them. I'm too weak."

At this moment, Zhong Chao felt his own insignificance and was depressed that he could no longer drink Qiyang Guiyuan Decoction.

Logically speaking, if he was unhappy, Xue Jingjing, the initiator of all this, should be smiling.

This was not the case. Watching Zhong Chao drink seven small bowls in a row, her pretty little face was full of astonishment.

"How is it possible? This is Qiyang Guiyuan Decoction, a medicated diet that requires more than four blood transfusions. How can He De, a martial artist, drink seven bowls of it!"

Surprised and disbelieving, these were Xue Jingjing's emotions at the moment.

What made her even more numb was that when she was stunned, a slightly rich middle-aged white man opened the door and walked into the room.

Seeing her, Xue Jingjing thought of something, and her body immediately trembled.

This is her husband Xi Xun.

She was not trembling because of fear. Xi Xun had a gentle temperament and would not hit a woman. What she was afraid of was that her husband saw the scene in the mirror and realized that Zhong Chao could drink seven bowls of soup.

However, no matter what she thinks in her heart, when her husband comes over, she can only go up to see him.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Of course, look at this young man who may become my son-in-law."

"I won't marry this bastard, no way. He is rude and disrespectful. He even said that he would whip me if I married him!"

Xi Xun was indifferent to Xi Ya's cries.

"Hmph, it's not up to you who you marry according to your parents' orders or the words of your matchmaker. Moreover, this young man is very powerful and is a perfect choice for a good son-in-law."

"I'll beat him!"

With an angry roar, Xi Ya ran out crying.

After confirming that she was gone, the scowl on Xi Xun's face disappeared, he looked at Xue Jingjing and said with a smile: "My white-faced performance is not bad, you can coax Xiaoya later and don't let her go to extremes."

"Um."

If it were before, Xue Jingjing would have nodded and done it immediately, but at this moment, she was a little absent-minded.

Not noticing anything strange about Xue Jingjing, Xi Xun looked at the mirror in the room and Zhong Chao in the mirror.

"Tangled and distressed, this expression is indeed quite irritating... Jingjing, you still have a way. I just think it's a pity that a pot of good soup was wasted by this mud-legged guy."

"Chang Wei, please divide this pot of soup later."

"Thank you, sir."

The soup that Zhong Chao drank was scooped out by Uncle Fu from a large jar with a spoon. Logically speaking, such soup is clean.

But even so, Xi Xun still felt that the pot of soup was a waste, so he gave it to the attendants.

From this move, we can see his respect for customers. Here, there is no need to worry about unclean food.

At the same time, it can also be seen... that he looks down on Zhong Chao and feels that eating the same soup with him is an insult.

Xue Jingjing originally thought so too, but at this moment, she just wanted her husband to leave as soon as possible.

To her disappointment, Xi Xun did not leave, but instead gave instructions to Chang Wei.

"When this person leaves, go down and give him a warning, tell him to keep his mouth shut and stop talking nonsense... Xiaoya's reputation cannot be ruined."

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, the guards left, and Xi Xun also approached Xue Jingjing with a smile.

Just when he wanted to get close to his third wife, Zhong Chao's voice came from the mirror.

"Hiccup, another bowl!"

These words disappointed Xi Xun and made Xue Jingjing nervous all over.

The next moment, something happened that made her eyes dizzy.

Uncle Fu: "This is already the eighth bowl. Are you sure you want to drink more? Are you really afraid of dying?"

"No, it's okay, I...burp...I can drink!"

The conversation in the mirror was normal. Uncle Fu was surprised and kind-hearted, and tried to persuade Zhong Chao, but failed.

However, these words made Xue Jingjing completely devastated.

"It's over!"

What made her think so was not the preciousness of the soup Zhong Chao drank, but:

"Eight bowls! He can drink eight bowls of Qiyang Guiyuan Soup!"

The one who exclaimed was Xi Xun.

As the owner of a restaurant and a top chef, he understands the energy in Qiyang Guiyuan Soup very well.

Third-level eel, century-old ginseng, and many yang-attributed ingredients are gathered together and blended with special techniques, so that the energy of a jar of Qiyang Guiyuan Decoction is comparable to the entire qi and blood of a warrior who has exchanged blood for three times.

With such abundant energy, it is worth those powerful people spending a lot of money to buy it.

At the same time, only they can fully absorb the nutrients inside.

But now, he heard something. A warrior who had not yet changed his blood actually drank eight bowls.

"This is real?"

Faced with her husband's inquiry, Xue Jingjing said dryly: "He may not be able to consume it. He may just drink it by force, and most of the nutrients will be wasted."

She was talking about Zhong Chao's fault, but Xi Xun just asked again: "He really drank eight small bowls."

Seeing her husband's increasingly cautious look, Xue Jingjing sighed, knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore: "Yes."

After receiving a definite answer, Xi Xun no longer looked at his third wife, his eyes were all attracted by Zhong Chao.

"Martial disciple, Bawan, this is definitely not something that can be achieved by skills. Talent, only by awakening the bloodline talent, can you achieve this."

Thinking of this, Xi Xun looked at Zhong Chao with even more intense eyes.

This scene almost made Xue Jingjing cry.

"It's over, Xiaoya, you really want to marry this mud-legged guy!"

In a world where cultivation is possible, being able to eat is not a bad thing.

Refining Qi to transform Qi, practicing Qi to transform into Spirit, practicing Spirit to return void, and practicing void to combine with Tao.

This method of cultivation is not universal in all realms, but the refining of Qi as the foundation has very high applicability.

After all, energy is conserved and does not appear for no reason. The most important way for ordinary humans to absorb energy is to eat. Being able to eat means that they can obtain more energy, perform better exercises, and obtain more energy.

Much improvement.

At the same time, being able to eat is particularly important and special to the Xi family.

Mastering countless medicinal recipes and opening such a large restaurant in Jujiang City, the Xi family cannot be just simple cooks. Their martial arts are also very good, and they inherit an awakened bloodline - Dangkang.

There is a beast in Qinshan Mountain. It looks like a dolphin and has teeth. Its name is Dangkang. It makes its own cry. If you see it, you will be a big beast in the world!

As a special auspicious animal, Dangkang can sing in this world to stimulate crops and animals and make them grow rapidly.

In addition to having a good harvest, the Xi family with Dangkang bloodline can also quickly increase their strength through eating, and accumulate a special kind of fat. This fat can usually resist most attacks like armor. In critical moments, it can also burn fat, allowing

His strength has skyrocketed, reaching the highest level, and he can even fight across levels.

Therefore, in the Xi family, if you can eat, the more you eat, the stronger you will be.

Zhong Chao's ability to eat is enough to attract the attention of the Xi family.

What made Xue Jingjing even more devastated was her bloodline.


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