Chapter 557 - Bai Qingqing and Her Voracious Appetite (2) (1/2)

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Curtis glanced at her and said nothing. He then transformed into a snake completely and slithered out of the tree hole.

“Qingqing, are you hungry? I’ll go and cook you some noodles,” said Parker.

Bai Qingqing, whose appetite had been excellent lately, felt hungry at the mention of food. She nodded her head repeatedly.

Realizing, to her alarm, that she had grown slightly chubbier lately, she added, “Throw in more noodles and less meat. I’ll just drink the soup.”

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“Okay.”

Parker immediately went down. As the rain was heavy, even though a small shelter had been constructed under the tree, one could still feel a drizzle from inside. It took Parker quite a while before he climbed up the tree with one hand, holding the noodles in another.

He was drenched again. And with the layer of rainwater over the soup, it wasn’t as piping hot.

Bai Qingqing handed Parker a piece of animal skin and took the soup noodles from him.

“Smells so fragrant.” Enticed by the smell, she lowered her head and started eating. Her long hair fell loosely beside her cheeks, and from time to time, a few strands would enter her mouth as she ate.

Seeing his spouse eat with such contentment, immense satisfaction welled up in Parker’s heart. He walked up behind her and smoothed her hair, then held it up for her. “Eat slowly. Be careful, it’s hot.”

“Ooh ooh!” Bai Qingqing responded in a muffled voice. As she chewed, she searched for meat in the bowl.

Previously, she had grown sick of eating meat. But perhaps because she had been eating less meat over these two days in a bid to lose weight, she suddenly craved it.

There were only ten-odd slices of meat in the entire bowl. After finishing them all, Bai Qingqing could only drink the soup. At least, she could smell the fragrance of meat in the soup.

Finally, she finished the entire bowl of food, noodles, and soup inclusive.

As Winston’s culinary skill couldn’t be compared with Parker’s, he never fought to do the cooking. But he would always do the dishes without being asked. After Bai Qingqing set down the bowl, he immediately carried it out.

“Delicious!” Bai Qingqing spread out her arms as she laid on the bed, looking so relaxed she resembled a cat who had just filled its tummy. Patting her hard abdomen, she could hear a “boing” sound.