allonlinenovel Chapter 303: A Group of Big Belly Men
Chapter 303: A Group of Big Belly Men
The medicine for suppressing vomiting blood was indeed effective, and Zhang Xueming successfully returned to the dining table at Miaoxiaju.
She was not the kind of person who would starve herself just to please others. She ate and drank at her usual pace with composure.
With her presence at the dinner table, the atmosphere suddenly became different.
Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Shangjiao put aside their aloof demeanor, their brows softened, and their appetites increased.
Gong Zishang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The snacks were delicious, but if you ate too much you would get sick of them. "I knew that if you don't eat too much, no one can do without Zhao Zhao."
She happily flattered him a little, quickly picked up the chopsticks and the bowl, and smoothly joined the three people opposite her who were eating the dishes elegantly and quickly.
Gong Ziyu didn't understand Gong Zishang's meaning at first. Because of Zhang Xueming's joining, he became more reserved, sitting upright and trembling with fear.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he was holding a half-full bowl of rice and chopsticks, looking at the empty bowls and plates on the table, dumbfounded.
The meal took about three quarters of an hour, and the maids came in to serve new dishes and replace the empty bowls and plates as many as four times.
Gong Ziyu was originally shocked by everyone's good appetite, but then...
Later he let it go, because if he continued to pretend, there would be nothing to eat.
Food tastes better when there are more people around, but he ate so much that his stomach ached, and he still couldn't eat as much as Gong Zishang, who didn't practice martial arts, let alone the three people opposite him.
Zhang Xueming handed out digestion pills to everyone as usual. Gong Ziyu was shy and said, "I didn't expect Miss Zhao, a girl, to be so good at eating."
Zhang Xueming lowered his eyes, smiled faintly and said nothing.
Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng's faces turned cold. Before they could say anything, Gong Zishang said unhappily, "Gong Ziyu, even delicious food can't stop your mouth, right? Brother Yuanzheng and sister Zhaozhao are only seventeen years old, which is the age for growth. They are both martial artists, so they consume a lot of energy.
People get up before dawn to do morning exercises, and practice swordplay for an hour every day without fail. You think everyone is like you, a man in his twenties who never gets up before dawn. You sit down all day long and I never see you stand up. "
Gong Ziyu reflexively retorted: "What about you? You don't practice martial arts, but you still eat a lot."
Gong Zishang curled his lips and said, "I learn so many things during the day, and I have to continue my research at night. From time to time, I have to go to the forge to forge iron. If I don't eat more, how can my body hold up?"
Gong Ziyu was blocked for a long time before he could utter a sentence: "I, I also studied during the day and practiced martial arts when I went back home."
Glancing at Gong Yuanzheng's disapproving expression, he said angrily, "Gong Yuanzheng, don't look down on me. I will definitely be able to persist in my training this time, and soon I will be able to eat more than you and Miss Zhao."
Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that Gong Ziyu, the idiot, didn't think that women shouldn't eat so much, but felt that his appetite was not as good as that of a girl, and he lost face.
It feels stupid to be angry with such a guy with weird thinking and bad mouth.
A group of people pretended not to hear his last words and went about their own business, which made Gong Ziyu so angry that he went back and complained to Lin Zhenzhen: "They all look down on me."
Lin Zhenzhen tried her best to hold back her laughter, and when she recovered, she pretended to be indignant: "It's okay, Master Yu is right. Wait until Master Yu persists in practicing martial arts for a month, and then go to compete with them. I don't believe that they can all be stronger than Master Yu!"
Gong Ziyu felt relieved, and glanced at her shyly, blushing slightly: "Ah Lin, you don't have to call me Master Yu. You and I are already married, so you can just call me 'Ziyu'."
"Ah Lin?" Lin Zhenzhen's mouth twitched slightly. What's with this maid-like address?
"Ah Lin is the nickname I came up with for you. I don't want to keep calling you Miss Lin. It's too unfamiliar. Don't you like it?"
Lin Zhenzhen didn't comment, she just smiled and said, "According to your name for me, shouldn't I call you Agong?"
Agong... Grandpa? Gong Ziyu was so scared that he almost jumped up: "It's better to call him Ziyu."
After realizing belatedly that Lin Zhenzhen didn't like that "nickname", she slapped her own mouth in annoyance and asked cautiously, "From now on, I will call you Zhenzhen and you will call me Ziyu?"
Lin Zhenzhen smiled and called out generously, "Zi Yu."
Look, Gong Ziyu is not stupid, he is just used to putting himself at the center and does whatever he wants.
He doesn't like others to refute him directly or reason with him. He won't change until he has personal experience.
Seeing Gong Ziyujun blushing and calling "Zhenzhen", Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile and handed him her hand: "Shall we go out for a walk? I've been bored in the house all day."
She couldn't say that she liked her husband, at most she didn't hate him.
After the marriage was twisted, Gong Ziyu became close to her and told her all his secrets without her asking.
She was helpless with this innocent and stubborn bull who had a reputation of frequenting brothels. She raised her younger brothers and sisters in the Lin family, and after getting married, she didn't expect to have to support a husband who looked tall and strong but was very childish.
He has accomplished nothing and is sensitive, but he still wants to be someone else's pillar of support, thinking that she is weak and helpless and can only rely on him for everything...
But nothing is perfect in the world, and this result is much better than she had imagined.
Mrs. Lan had the lesson of her own past. She could not pretend to be a dodder all her life, nor would she allow her husband to trample on her like that.
I hope Gong Ziyu doesn't inherit his father's inferiority, otherwise...
Thinking about how Yumiya had checked his diet that day over and over again but found nothing, she became full of confidence in the future.
Looking at the mountains, forests and rivers in the distance, Lin Zhenzhen slightly curled the corners of her lips.
Gong Ziyu beside him shuddered, looked around suspiciously, and muttered quietly: "Strange, why do I always feel that someone is trying to harm me..."
"It's snowing heavily and the wind is cold. You might have caught a cold. Go back to the house." Lin Zhenzhen's smile deepened.
Gong Ziyu saw her smile and smiled too: "Okay."
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In the Zheng Palace, at dinner time, Gong Huanyu encountered the same shock as Gong Ziyu.
But people who have been beaten will always be more docile. He was only surprised for a moment, then simply put down his airs and joined the fight at the dinner table.
After the dinner, everyone checked their eyes and found that none of the five people present had a small appetite. Gong Huanyu's appetite was the same as Gong Yuanzheng's, and he ate more than Gong Shangjiao and Gong Zishang.
"Brother Huanyu, was there enough to eat in Yu Palace before?" Gong Zishang asked in awe.
Gong Huanyu's relaxed expression froze for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the three people opposite him, but he didn't find anything unusual about them. He was silent for a few seconds before he lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I'm used to it."
At that time, three meals a day had to be eaten according to Gong Hongyu's request, and the four of them had to eat together.
Gong Hongyu is old and has a poor appetite. Ming Wuji pretends to be gentle and doesn't eat much. Gong Ziyu is unwilling to put in the effort to practice martial arts and doesn't have a big appetite either.
If he ate one more bowl, Ming Wuji would get worried and ask someone to send him digestion pills. After a few times, he gave up.
Gong Hongyu firmly believed that men should not be pampered and should not eat snacks outside of meals. Ming Wuji felt sorry for Gong Ziyu and shared her snacks and desserts with him, but he had none.
The food that Yu Gong's kitchen sends him now is based on the previous amount. He is not Yu Gong's real master, so can he go to Gong Zi Yu to bow down for the sake of stuttering?
It doesn't exist. I'd rather starve.
When Tiangong Huanyu walked back to Yu Palace under the sparkling snow light, he had a three-layer food box in his hand, which was filled with milk cake and jujube and yam cake. These were the good snacks recommended by Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng that were both delicious and filling.
He looked up at the gray night sky, his lips curled up, revealing a bit of helplessness: "Really, big and small are all stupid, they have suffered so much and still don't learn their lesson..."