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Chapter 408 The scale of food

Gululu...

The slight intestinal rumbling sound broke the silence in the yard, making Sun Yingsheng, who was walking into the yard with his teeth, listened to it. He looked at the two lying on the bamboo chair in surprise. They were like this when they got up in the morning; they were like this when they left the yard; they were still like this when they came back.

After this intestinal roar, Ho Ying opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Ping beside him. Lu Ping did not respond at all, and was still focused on closing his eyes and resting.

"Who are you two protesting to when you are on a hunger strike?" Sun Yingsheng said as he walked towards the two of them.

Ho Ying shook his head, his expression looked a bit serious, which made Sun Yingsheng, who was already a joke, unable to help but smile.

"What's wrong?" he asked, looking at Lu Ping, as the situation seemed to be due to Lu Ping.

"He seems to be practicing," said Ho Ying.

After all, he is an experienced cultivator. Although he cannot sense any fluctuations of the soul power of Lu Ping, after paying attention to Lu Ping's concentrating state, Ho Ying made some guesses. After all, he knew Lu Ping's condition.

"Oh? Where did you do this?" Sun Yingsheng naturally felt it, but he didn't notice anything. He circled the road and observed it twice.

"Don't disturb him." Ho Ying said. Lu Ping was so focused. The two of them were talking in his ears but he didn't react at all.

"So you keep guarding him?" Sun Yingsheng said.

Ho Ying did not answer, and Sun Yingsheng did not ask. Although they lived in the fifth hospital together, they were not actually friends. But Sun Yingsheng knew how cold Ho Ying was. This dying person was full of despair.

But recently this guy has changed. He has moved from Lu Ping to the Fifth Courtyard. Now he is hungry and is guarding next to Lu Ping. Yu Hengfeng's first disciple, Ho Ying, may do such a thing; but Ho Ying from the Fifth Courtyard will never.

"I'll go and get some food for you." Sun Yingsheng said, and was about to leave.

"Feed the rabbit by the way." Ho Ying said.

"Why didn't you go?" Sun Yingsheng asked back.

Ho Ying was slightly stunned, but then he realized. Sun Yingsheng's words meant that he didn't have to guard Lu Ping like this all the time, because he was not the only one who could take care of Lu Ping.

Ho Ying couldn't help laughing.

I have changed a little because of Lu Ping, because this kid's calmness and courage in facing despair, and because of this kid's tenacious pursuit of survival.

But what about Sun Yingsheng? When did the eldest son of the Sun family, who is rich enough to rival a country, learn to take care of a little devil of unknown origin?

These guys with their own thoughts have changed because of this strange little devil because they saw something in him, something that they, the pretentious strong men, could not have.

Lu Ping continued to focus on his cultivation. What Sun Yingsheng gave to Huo Ying was just two steamed buns.

Ho Ying was not particular about food. His appetite has never been better since he was called to the Fifth Hospital. He has become disgusted with any actions that he has made for survival, and eating is just one of them.

But today, Ho Ying ate two steamed buns in total, which made Sun Yingsheng's eyes wider than the steamed buns.

"I said, I'm going to leave one for Lu Ping, or one and a half." Sun Yingsheng said. The Fifth Hospital Huo Ying he knew, eating was like taking medicine. Half a steamed bun was enough. When would he pass like this?

"You don't feel sorry for a few steamed buns, right?" said Ho Ying.

"My steamed buns are more famous than ordinary delicacies," said Sun Yingsheng.

"Is that true?" Huo Ying looked at the half steamed bun left in his hand, which was indeed extraordinary white. So soon the half steamed bun also entered Huo Ying's stomach.

"Is there any?" he asked Sun Yingsheng.

Sun Yingsheng was a little stunned, and subconsciously handed over the two clean water-spirited radishes in his hand. He wanted to feed the rabbits, but Ho Ying didn't dislike it. He took it and ate it quickly, but did not show a satisfied expression. Instead, he continued to look at Ho Ying with inquiring eyes.

"I don't believe it yet!" Sun Yingsheng went back to the house angrily. After a while, a bamboo basket in his left hand and a food box in his right hand.

The bamboo basket is full of freshly washed fruit melons, exuding a faint fruity aroma. The food box is full of delicate cooked food. The delicious food that spreads out after opening the lid is so delicious that the fruity aroma is greasy. It smells wonderful.

"I want to see how much you can eat." Sun Yingsheng stood aside with his arms in his arms. At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly broke away.

"What a coincidence?" Sun Yingsheng was surprised.

"Hmm?" Lu Ping looked at Ho Ying and Sun Yingsheng on the left and right, and saw the fruit basket and food box on the ground in front of him, and was a little confused. He insisted on practicing hard and focused until now, and was so tired that he could not continue. Then he was ready to take a break, but the scene he saw when he opened his eyes was very different from that when he closed his eyes.

"Eat." Sun Yingsheng only said two words.

"Oh." Lu Ping answered a word.

His body was still very inconvenient to move, but he often had some rest this night and could finally do things like eating and drinking water. He ate very slowly, and Ho Ying's appetite was not as unfathomable as Sun Yingsheng imagined. He picked a golden kiwi fruit from the fruit basket and ate it and stopped eating.

He touched his stomach.

For the first disciple of Yu Hengfeng in the past, such actions were a bit funny.

However, it is really fulfilling, not only the stomach, but also the heart. This feeling hasn't happened for a long time.

Sun Yingsheng kept watching Lu Ping eat. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but speak.

"Do you know, you have no appetite when you eat," said Sun Yingsheng.

"Oh?" Lu Ping looked up at him.

"Aren't these things delicious?" Sun Yingsheng pointed to the food box placed in front of Luping.

"It seems pretty good." Lu Ping said.

"It seems?" Sun Yingsheng was very dissatisfied with Lu Ping's words. "It seems that you have no appreciation for food at all."

"It should be like this." Lu Ping nodded. He had never eaten anything good, so he would not have any appreciation for these.

"It seems that I shouldn't give it to you." Sun Yingsheng murmured to himself.

"No." Lu Ping said seriously, "If I were given another meal, I would be very happy and looking forward to it."

"Oh?" Sun Yingsheng seemed a little surprised. This sounded like a compliment. Yes, it just seemed.

"Then what food are you not expecting?" Sun Yingsheng asked.

Lu Ping thought about it and soon got an answer, an answer that he had come into contact with recently.

"The wild fruits of Yaoguang Peak." Lu Ping said.

"The wild fruit of Yaoguang Peak?" Sun Yingsheng was confused. The direction of this answer was too unclear.

"What are the wild fruits that can be eaten on Yaoguang Peak?" He looked at Huo Ying.

Ho Ying shook his head, he had never paid attention to such things.

"So big, green." Lu Ping described it.

"Green Skin? You are so big!" Sun Yingsheng exclaimed.
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