The wontons were brought up, Jing Wu took a bowl himself and handed them to Fu Leiting.

While singing, he continued to talk to Fu Leiting, "Since you will choose to follow King Ning, you must also want to make a difference. You are even more unreliable by relying on mountains and rivers, and by yours. You are you, Fu Leiting, that's all."

Jing Bai swallowed the wontons and kept getting hot. After recovering, she continued to eat them. Half of them were eaten, and looked at the wontons and felt that the taste was really delicious.

"Wontons are wontons. Whether in restaurants or stalls, they are just a bowl of wontons. If they are not delicious, it will be useless."

Jing Wei talked a lot, and Fu Leiting felt relieved when he was told. He was not a particularly pretentious person. Seeing that she was eating so delicious, he was pulled out early in the morning and had no food to eat.

Thinking, Fu Leiting took the spoon, scooped a black ball, handed it to his mouth, and closed his eyes and swallowed it.

Chewing, chewing, and then the sound became louder and louder. Fu Leiting opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were filled with surprise, "It's delicious."

"Virtue."

Jing Wei lowered her head to eat wontons, smiling at her mouth, and said nothing. When she finished eating, Fu Leiting had already solved a bowl of dumplings and was fighting for wontons again.

This bowl is not big, with Fu Leiting's tonnage, and in his eyes, the two bowls of things were nothing, and they were not enough to even plug into the teeth.

When the two bowls were at the bottom, she didn't have to open her mouth. Fu Leiting shouted herself, "Boss, let's have another wonton. No, two, big bowls."

A quarter of an hour later...

Jing Wei raised his leg and kicked it out in disgust, looking at the ten bowls placed on the table, with a black line.

I promised to eat only three bowls, what's the point of these ten bowls?

Also, what the hell is the giant bowl that is still fighting?

"Fu Leiting, you're enough!"

Fu Leiting looked up and said vaguely, "You can't... waste it."

The boss is so nice that he recommends several snacks to him. This sesame oil and spicy food is even more unique, and he can't stop eating it.

In the middle of winter, the whole body feels comfortable after drinking, which is numb, spicy and hot.

After chewing, Fu Leiting was still feeling sorry for wiping his mouth, "Xiao Jing, it's so delicious. There is no such food in the restaurant."

Of course, there are no such things in restaurants. In the eyes of those rich, these are all poor things that cannot be put on the table.

But who knows that the taste of these foods is so unique and so delicious.

For example, foodie Fu Leiting, who has never been in contact with and loves food, was naturally surprised when she first ate it.

"Don't eat too much, no matter how delicious it is, you must have a degree."

Jing Wei suddenly thought of Jing Hantian's words yesterday and couldn't help but smile, "Little Fu, I'll tell you something."

Fu Leiting nodded, listened absent-mindedly, his eyes still staring at the oil balls on another table.

Jing Wei felt embarrassed. This was like a huge golden retriever drooling and waving his tail. He was so stupid.

"My father accidentally said that he asked you to lose half of your weight, but he wanted to accept you as his disciple. Just waiting for you to lose weight successfully, he asked you to become a disciple."

Fu Leiting twisted his head, his eyebrows trembled, his mouth opened and closed, and finally he burped.

"Well--"

Jing Wei…

"Xiao Jing, are you serious? You won't play with me, are you? Your father said so casually, he will definitely tease me."

"I asked, it's true."

Maybe it was Fu Leiting, but he also wanted to test the little fat man's determination and perseverance. However, he was scared to run away.

After hearing this, Fu Leiting was stunned and sat there silently. After a long time, he said quietly, "Xiao Jing, I said I really reduced it, and it was reduced by almost half. Do you believe it?"

Jing Wei looked over in surprise, is it true or false?

"Look, you don't believe it either. I knew no one believed it, and my father didn't believe it either. He insisted on giving me some medicine. After finally taking a hunger strike, he lost weight and went back. And he was fatter than before, so I never dared to go to your father to beg him again..."

It turns out... there is still such a bloody and tears history.

Jing Wei didn't know how to comfort her. She had no say in the career of weight loss. She had always spent her work in task training and never knew what the triple digits of weight was.

Not to mention, she has never heard of losing weight when she is on a hunger strike.

"I haven't gained weight, well... I can't empathize."

Fu Leiting was depressed and hit people, it was so fucking hit people!

"Xiao Jing!"

Jing Wei laughed dryly, paid the money and pulled Fu Leiting away, "It's okay, I'll take you to have delicious food and comfort you. I'm not going on a hunger strike, you have to move. I'll run with me tomorrow and exercise, and I will naturally lose weight."

Fu Leiting thought about it, but he couldn't get away with his thick legs. Especially when his father saw him eating less and moving more, he was afraid that he would go on a hunger strike like he did when he was a child, so he only breathed a sigh of relief and his face turned pale.

At that time, the chef in the mansion will cook for him in different ways, and it will not be too much for eight meals a day.

"Xiao Jing, the time is almost the same. Judelou is about to start. Let's go there."

Jing Wei pulled Fu Leiting in line, not in a hurry at all. This grand event started during the day and ended up in the middle of the night. There was plenty of time, so what was urgent?

"It's almost here, it's also very famous. You bought it and took it back to eat."

Jing Wei squeezed forward, put the money on the chopping board, and said, "Boss, come two pounds of donkey skin donkey gelatin paste, give it to him."

Jing Wei pointed at Fu Leiting, smiled, and then picked up the donkey-hide gelatin dates and stuffed them into Fu Leiting's mouth, "This date is also good. It's mixed with donkey-hide gelatin paste."

Fu Leiting wanted to vomit or not, just like five thunders slamming into the top, donkey-hide gelatin, donkey-hide gelatin...

"This is what a woman eats..."

Jing Wei stuffed two kilograms of donkey-hide gelatin paste into Fu Leiting's arms, and gave him knowledge in his heart of preaching, learning karma and resolving doubts.

"Who said that donkey-hide gelatin is warm in nature, both men and women can eat it. Men can nourish and warm the qi, strengthen the muscles and bones, and improve sleep. Especially for you, those who are fat and afraid of cold, you will get asthma after running, and you should replenish it."

"Who is lying to me, who will eat this?"

Fu Leiting was unhappy and looked aggrieved, feeling cheated. Damn, this is taking revenge on him because of King Ning's affairs.

"Do you eat?" Jing Wei stared at him with a frightened face. He was so kind to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs. He was useless to treat him.

"If you don't eat, you are taking the opportunity to take revenge. I lied to you about King Ning's affairs, and you blame me in your heart."

Jing Wei was so stingy. Just for this little thing, as for revenge on him? And he also revenges on him to coax him to eat donkey-hide gelatin?

How boring she is!

"If you don't eat, you won't come to the general's mansion to find me in the future, and you won't take you to exercise. Stay wherever you cool down."

"It's cold everywhere at this time, not only is it cold, but it's cold!" Fu Leiting said sincerely, "And I'm a messenger. If I don't come, how can you pass the message?"

Damn it, let’s raise the argument!

"No, okay! But don't throw it away, you can solve it yourself."

Fu Leiting was satisfied. After thinking about putting away the things, he promised to solve the problem with a smile, "You go to Judelou first to wait, and I will go back."

Jing Wei was suspicious and was about to ask, but Fu Leiting had already jogged away.

She looked from a distance and was a little uncertain: How could she remember that it seemed like... the way to Ning Wang Mansion?

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It’s too cold in winter, and friends who have cold hands and feet can eat donkey-hide gelatin paste. Anyway, the author wants to eat it every winter, haha

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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