System, hurry up! Hand it over to the supermarket and hug the country's thigh

The first time they gathered together for a meal, they realized how much Long Ruilin, a kid who was about one meter tall, ate.

Just like the system, it's a bottomless pit.

He looked like he would never feel full no matter how much he ate. As long as there was food on his plate, he would eat it with great interest. In the end, the remaining fried dumplings were all put on his plate.

He is really not an ordinary kid.

Li Qingang looked at Long Ruilin who had just finished the last dumpling on the plate and was now wiping his mouth, and finally couldn't help asking, "Longlong, are you full?"

In fact, he wanted to ask if she was full, but she hadn't said a word since she started eating, so she probably wasn't full.

Long Ruilin put down the tissue in his hand, looked at the people at the table who were looking at him, and said awkwardly, "I'm full, I'm full."

He felt uncomfortable being stared at. Even if he was not full, he had to say he was full.

Just because I eat more, why do you look at me like that? It's just that my body is eating more, so I'm not surprised.

Wang Lei had been taking care of the system while eating, so he didn't pay attention to Long Ruilin's condition. Now looking at his belly that didn't rise or fall at all, he said leisurely: "It's okay as long as you are full."

The scene looked exactly the same as before the meal, and I had no idea where all the food had been put.

This kid’s belly is really like Doraemon’s little pocket, it can hold anything.

Seeing that Long Ruilin seemed to be fine, the remaining few people were not too worried. After all, it was normal for the child, who was brought here from somewhere by the eldest brother, to behave abnormally.

If you encounter this kind of thing, stay calm. Stay calm.

However, Zhang Zhihao was still a little curious about how Long Ruilin usually eats at home: "How many bowls of rice does Long Long usually eat?"

How many bowls of rice do you eat?

This question is a little difficult to answer, because Long Ruilin generally doesn’t eat rice, unless there is a certain dish he likes to eat with rice.

His daily routine consists of eating meat, snacks, and drinking some small beverages.

If it were placed in the traditional perspective of today's parents, such eating habits might be labeled as "picky eating" or "not eating well."

After thinking for a while, Long Ruilin began to gesture with his hands, "Well, if the food is delicious, I will eat a bowl of rice. If it is especially delicious, I may have another bowl."

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, Lu Xi came over from behind, holding a box of ice cream cake that had just been taken out of the refrigerator and was still steaming.

He even placed it in front of Long Ruilin and handed him a spoon considerately, "It may be a little hard, but it will melt as you eat it slowly."

Long Ruilin took the spoon and said obediently: "Okay, thank you sister."

It is said that staple foods, snacks and drinks occupy different stomach spaces, and the same is true for desserts.

So, he could still eat.

Without any hesitation, Long Ruilin took the spoon and started attacking the ice cream cake. It didn't matter that it was just taken out of the refrigerator. No matter how hard it was, it was not as hard as his spoon. He scooped it up effortlessly.

At this time, the onlookers shifted their attention from Long Ruilin to Lu Xi.

The coordinated actions of these people made Lu Xi confused. She looked at them with a puzzled look, "What's wrong? There's nothing on my face, why are you all looking at me? Or do you want to eat too? Didn't you say you couldn't eat anymore?"

The series of questions represented Lu Xi's current mood, and the looks were all inexplicable.

When she asked just now, none of the people wanted to eat it, so she just gave the whole piece to Longlong.

Now, those who didn't eat actually looked at themselves after seeing the cake.

Rong Yu was the first to break the delicate atmosphere. She shook her head gently, and her tone revealed her concern for Long Ruilin: "No, no, no, we can't eat anymore. Long Long just ate something so spicy, and now he's eating something so cold, how can his stomach handle it?"

Her worry was evident in her words, and she was obviously concerned about Long Ruilin's physical condition.

In their opinion, it is understandable and normal that Long Ruilin can eat this much, but the stimulation of alternating hot and cold foods to the stomach and intestines cannot be ignored.

Even an adult might not be able to bear it, let alone this little kid.

When Lu Xi heard Rong Yu's explanation, she knew the reason. She realized that they were looking at her because she had suddenly brought the ice cream cake and was worried that Long Long's little body would feel uncomfortable after eating it.

However, although the intention is good, it is a bit unnecessary to worry about Longlong.

Lu Xi sat down at her seat, her eyes gentle and she ignored what was happening outside. Long Ruilin, who was eating cake, explained, "It's okay. I drank a lot of cold drinks just now. Longlong is in good health and won't get sick easily."

Moreover, Longlong had secretly frozen his drink just now, and there was always a large piece of colorless and transparent ice in the cup.

Others didn't notice this little thing, but she did.

Moreover, after spending a long time with Long Ruilin, Lu Xi found that her ability to accept things was getting stronger and stronger.

If Long Ruilin was drinking a cup of steaming hot water, she would probably just take a look, ask a few questions, and then do what she had to do.

Hearing Lu Xi say this, the others also put their minds at ease. Since he said it was okay, then it should be okay.

After resting for a while, the few people helped clean up the dining table and the kitchen, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

The intensity of the games in the morning and afternoon was quite high. Although I got enough rest and energy replenishment outside of the games, the feeling of physical fatigue still existed.

Especially after resting for a while, they all came out.

But before leaving, Lu Xi gave each of Wang Lei and the other three a bottle of "lightened" bottled milk tea, and also told them: "This is a special version of milk tea, it's good for your health. When you go back, drink a little before going to bed, seal the bottle, and drink it again tomorrow morning. After drinking, exercise well and do whatever you need to do."

The four of them are going out to play without the three of them, so just do what you need to do.

Wang Lei and the other three obediently took a bottle each.

Looking at this simple packaging, a product with no logo, no ingredients, no manufacturer, and even no production date, I chose to believe Lu Xi's words.

"Okay, have fun tomorrow, and call me if you need anything."

"OK, bye bye."