I can't get enough to feed you

The old lady Ji is the host, and Ji Xuanyuan is her guest. Although the old lady was also taken aback by Ji Xuanyuan's appetite, she thought to herself that after living for so many years, she has met all kinds of people. One crop after another.It seems that someone like Ji Xuanyuan who eats food very fast has never seen it before, but it is not surprising that there are people who eat like Ji Xuanyuan.

Because it is not surprising, so I just took a few extra glances, waved my hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xuanyuan, just keep eating, if it's not enough, I'll let them continue eating."

As soon as Ji Xuanyuan heard Mrs. Ji's words, his brows immediately became happy, but he still remembered to be reserved, so he pursed his lips and smiled, which was rather shy. He shook his head at Mrs. Ji, and laughed repeatedly: "That's enough!" There is enough to eat, the food on this table is enough to fill my stomach, if I continue to eat, my appetite will no longer resemble a human being."

Meng Xiaojiang: "..." You are really not human!

Ji Xuanyuan's words were not level, but relying on his good looks, if Zhang Mingyuan said the same thing, Ji Yanyan would probably call him a fool again in his heart.But when someone with such a handsome and unparalleled face like Ji Xuanyuan said it, everyone treated him very kindly.

Although there are many beauties in this world, there are very few who are as beautiful as Ji Xuanyuan. Therefore, everyone is always very tolerant and understanding of the top beauties. Some of the words and actions of such beauties are not in line with Common sense is nothing, people will only think that because such a beautiful person did it like this, so if you think about it carefully, you will feel that these words and this inappropriate action are very innocent, cute and genuine.

It's a pity that the beauty's true temperament is beyond everyone's imagination. At first, the people at the table just watched Ji Xuanyuan eat very fast, so they were surprised.

As time passed—within a few minutes, everyone's chopsticks gradually stopped, and the food on the table had disappeared plate by plate at a speed that could not be eaten by five people. The destination where the food disappeared was Ji Xuanyuan's mouth.

It's not that Ji Xuanyuan competed with the crowd. Objectively speaking, his actions are considered gentle and polite. He doesn't use his hands and is not rude, but his speed and frequency are very fast. For the same dish, Mrs. Ji just picked one. Chopsticks, Ji Xuanyuan has already dropped five or six chopsticks.

Therefore, it didn't take long for everyone to realize that the dishes on this table disappeared at an abnormally fast speed. In the end, only the roast leg of lamb and the roast suckling pig remained untouched.

Because these two dishes are too big, anyone who moves will be too big.Ms. Ji Yanyan felt that as a lady, it would be unsightly to eat these two things. Old lady Ji didn't like to eat these greasy dishes.

So there were only three men left on the table. Zhang Mingyuan summoned the maid, who took a silver knife and prepared to slice the roast leg of lamb and roast suckling pig. Meng Xiaojiang.

The maid's movements were not fast, because although the knife was sharpened, the maid's slender arms and hands didn't have much strength. Ji Xuanyuan frowned, looked at the maid's hand and the knife in the maid's hand, and suddenly stretched out her hands to face the maid. Said: "Don't bother little sister, you give me the knife, and I will deal with these two things."

The little girl looked at Ji Xuanyuan in amazement, thinking that this guest was really beautiful, but why would she do these things herself?

The old lady Ji also looked at Ji Xuanyuan, and felt that Ji Xuanyuan's behavior was too unreasonable, and suddenly she lost her mind, thinking that Ji Xuanyuan looked a bit like a charlatan who came to beat Qiu Feng.

Mrs. Ji thought to herself, if this Mr. Xuanyuan just sat there without speaking, no one would dare to underestimate his temperament and appearance.If he opened his mouth to speak, although it looked like he might be pretending, it was enough to bluff people.But sitting at the dining table, this is a complete mess!

Seeing the servant girl standing there in a daze, Ji Xuanyuan raised her eyebrows, stretched her hand forward, spread her palms, and signaled the servant girl to give him the knife.

Old Madam Ji lowered her eyelids, and said "Mmm" with unclear eyesight, and the servant girl was sure that she handed over the silver knife in her hand to Ji Xuanyuan.

Ji Xuanyuan took the knife and pulled the plate containing the roast leg of lamb and roast suckling pig in front of him. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up. His hands were white and tender, his fingers were long and well-proportioned, and he was a very beautiful pair. Hand, at first glance, it looks like a young man who can only be raised by a wealthy family.

Ji Xuanyuan's hands that look very pampered now, holding such a silver knife, lack momentum, more like a fine painting, a scene, but then Ji Xuanyuan's hand holding the knife, First, he made a few gestures back and forth on the roast suckling pig, as if looking for an angle to start.

Ji Yanyan and Mrs. Ji looked at the grandparents and grandchildren, and they looked like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren. They thought of a sentence very unanimously in their hearts. What a pity for his handsome face.

Meng Xiaojiang felt that it was not that simple. Ji Xuanyuan could not be said to be a man of the city, but he was definitely smart. Although his actions were not like ordinary people and always unexpected, he would definitely not be foolish.

Meng Xiaojiang watched Ji Xuanyuan holding the knife, and the edge of the knife was constantly changing on the roast suckling pig. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, and felt that the knife seemed to have a murderous look. It was obviously a knife that had never seen blood. The knife looked like a work of art, but at this moment, its momentum suddenly rose, and there was a sharp blade aura.

Meng Xiaojiang suddenly sat up straight, and saw that Ji Xuanyuan had already made a move. His hand, with a knife on its ten fingers, began to move up and down on the roast suckling pig from left to right, like a flying butterfly.Theoretically speaking, such a knife is not very sharp. Although it is sharpened, it is only used to cut cooked meat after all.But under Ji Xuanyuan's hands, this saber seemed to be an artifact for cutting iron like mud. Ji Xuanyuan's movements were so fast that everyone saw afterimages.But the movement was fast, and it didn't affect everyone's deep emotion for Ji Xuanyuan's flesh-cutting technique, although they couldn't see the specific movements clearly—it was too fast, and it was because they couldn't see clearly that they didn't feel it clearly.

From the moment Ji Xuanyuan took over the knife, he started to treat the roast suckling pig calmly. When it comes to eating, Ji Xuanyuan has always been in awe. Others see it as a roast suckling pig, but he seems to want to eat it. Killing decisively, the process of cutting flesh is not inferior to a martial arts competition. He has already turned into a master of swords.In a blink of an eye, the swordsmanship was easy, nimble yet powerful, and in a blink of an eye, Ji Xuanyuan withdrew his hand, raised his two fingers, and the silver knife swirled in the air, with the tip facing It fell down and was inserted into the pig's head.Behind the pig's head are a hundred or so thin slices of meat, spread out on the plate with the aroma of the sauce and the crystal color.

Ji Xuanyuan clasped his hands together, and suddenly said to the plate of roast suckling pig: "Namo Amitabha, I have committed a sin."