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At this point, Liu Yifei had completely given up struggling.

She held her empty bowl, watching the group of kids still fighting fiercely over the last piece of tofu, her eyes vacant, as if her soul had left her body.

"Feed".

A voice rang in my ears.

Liu Yifei looked up and saw Fang Yu.

"What?" she asked weakly.

"Stop drooling here and come with me." Fang Yu said, grabbing her wrist without further ado and pulling her up from her seat.

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Fang Yu pulled Liu Yifei along and, amidst the curious gazes of the crowd, walked into the inner room.

As soon as I entered the room, a wave of warm air hit me, instantly dispelling the chill I felt.

Then, Liu Yifei saw the incredibly lavish "single-person meal" on the kang table.

Her small mouth slowly opened wider.

"This...this is..."

"The chef saved a special meal for you." Fang Yu patted the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). "Don't just stand there, come and eat."

Liu Yifei looked at the steaming food in front of her, and then at the smug smile on Fang Yu's face.

A certain part of my heart instantly softened completely.

It turns out... he had already prepared for this.

A huge surge of warmth welled up from the bottom of her heart, instantly filling the emptiness that had just been caused by hunger and grievance.

Liu Yifei's nose tingled, and her eyes involuntarily reddened.

"You..." She wanted to say thank you, but her throat felt like it was blocked by something, and she couldn't utter a single word.

"Alright, alright, stop being so emotional."

Fang Yu couldn't stand seeing a woman on the verge of tears, so he deliberately lowered his voice and said sternly, "..."

"Eat up, or those brats will come rushing in by the smell and you won't get any left."

Upon hearing the words "those little brats," Liu Yifei's tears, which had been welling up in her eyes, were instantly wiped back in fright!

She was genuinely scared!

The psychological trauma of that table of food disappearing in seconds is still lingering!

Liu Yifei shuddered, her initial feeling of being touched vanished instantly, replaced by an instinctive awakening called "food protection."

"No! This is mine!"

"Mine! Mine! All of them are mine!"

Liu Yifei didn't care about being a lady anymore. She quickly took off her shoes and jumped onto the warm kang (heated brick bed).

Seeing her adorable, alarmed expression, Fang Yu almost burst out laughing.

Liu Yifei picked up her chopsticks and first took a sip of the milky white meat soup.

The moment the soup entered her mouth, an intensely delicious flavor exploded on her taste buds.

The flavor was rich and full-bodied, yet not at all greasy.

The essence of pork bones, the freshness of the meat, and the flavors of various spices blend perfectly together to create a top-notch delicacy that is difficult to describe in words.

"Well……"

Liu Yifei squinted her eyes in comfort, feeling every pore on her body relax.

Just a sip of soup gave her an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

She picked up another piece of tenderloin that was stewed until very tender and put it in her mouth.

The meat required almost no chewing; it melted in the mouth with a touch of the tongue.

The meat is incredibly fragrant and has an exceptionally tender texture.

And that plate of blood sausage dipped in garlic sauce.

She was initially a little wary of this stuff, but seeing Fang Yu's encouraging gaze, she mustered up her courage and picked up a piece.

The blood sausage was soft and chewy, while the garlic sauce was spicy. The two flavors collided in her mouth, and far from the fishy smell she had imagined, it had a unique fragrance that made her unable to stop eating.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Fang Yu sat opposite her, resting his chin on one hand, and looked at her with a smile.

Liu Yifei's mouth was stuffed full of food, like a little hamster hoarding food. She could only nod vigorously and couldn't even speak.

too delicious!

This was simply the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life!

What Michelin three stars, what state banquet chef?

Compared to this hearty and flavorful pork stew, everything else suddenly seemed bland and tasteless!

At this moment, all her goddess image and image management were thrown to the winds.

In her world, only the tempting food in front of her remained.

Fang Yu just watched her eat quietly.

Seeing this usually aloof and ethereal "fairy sister" eating heartily without any regard for her image, Fang Yu felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

It's quite interesting to bring this unattainable beauty down from her pedestal and turn her into the gluttonous little sister next door.

The viewers in the live stream were amused by the scene, and at the same time, they were drooling with envy.

[Hahaha! The fairy-like beauty has transformed into a rice-eating queen! I love this adorable contrast!]

Although there were no sweet words, this gesture of "I'm afraid you're hungry, so I'll cook special meals for you" really touched me!

Seeing how much the fairy-like beauty was enjoying her food, my instant noodles suddenly lost their appeal! Fang Yu, you owe me for ruining my appetite!

[Am I the only one who thinks Fang Yu looks at the celestial being like he's looking at his own piglets? His expression, like he's saying "feed him more so he can be sold," is hilarious!]

Liu Yifei's agent, Sister Hong, watched this scene from behind and covered her eyes in anguish.

She didn't want to watch anymore.

If she watched any longer, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to resist booking a plane ticket and flying over to confiscate Liu Yifei's chopsticks.

This doesn't look like a TV show recording at all!

This is clearly a large-scale "weight gain" scene!

Moreover, it's the kind of fattening food that's high in oil, salt, and carbohydrates!

"It's all over, it's all over..." Sister Hong muttered in despair, "At this rate, will I even be able to fit into my dress after the New Year? My goddess, what happened to your figure management? What happened to your self-discipline?"

……

A gust of wind swept away the remaining clouds.

Liu Yifei devoured all the food on the kang table.

She touched her round belly, sprawled out on the warm kang (heated brick bed) without any regard for her image, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Then, turning his head, he saw Fang Yu looking at him with a half-smile, holding a phone in his hand, seemingly recording a video.

Liu Yifei's face flushed red instantly.

Oh no, I was so focused on eating that I completely forgot about the camera!

I looked like a starving ghost just now...

"Fang Yu!" Liu Yifei exclaimed angrily, "You're not allowed to take those pictures! Delete them now!"

"That won't do, this is precious material." Fang Yu waved his phone, looking smug. "I've already thought of the title: 'Shocking! The nation's goddess is actually like this in private, three bowls of pork stew with vermicelli vanish in an instant!'"

"You!" Liu Yifei was furious. She grabbed a cushion from the kang (a heated brick bed) and threw it at him.

Fang Yu smiled and caught the cushion, then stopped teasing her.

He stood up and stretched.

"Alright, now that you're full, you have the energy to beat people up."

"Looks like you've recovered. Let's go home."