C11 (1/2)

Yue Yi was worried about this. If he had to eat so much for every meal in the future, wouldn't that scare uncle and them?

What sort of concept was this? A pot full of rice was about five catties. Six pots full of rice together was only enough for thirty catties. If this amount was not enough to scare people, then it would be strange.

Yue Yi scratched his head and looked at his belly. He could still be considered slim. If he were to eat 30 catties each time, how big of a tummy would that be?

Zhao Yun said, ”You should have read 'Historical Records'. When Lian Lian Pang was 80 years old, he was able to eat 10 jin of meat and rice. He is just an ordinary person, so there's nothing to be surprised about this. You have the power of nine oxen and two tigers, so your digestive system will be dozens of times more efficient than an ordinary person's. If you eat the food, it will be digested very quickly, so you don't need to worry about having a stomach that is too full. ”

Yue Yi thought for a while and felt that if he really needed to eat 30 catties of food for every meal in the future, he would have to rent a house and secretly open a small stove.

After finishing the rice in the pot and the dishes in the bamboo steamer, although Yue Yi still felt a little unsatisfied, he felt like he was about to be 50 to 60% full.

After all, he could only use Power of One Bull among the Nine Ox and Two Tigers, and it was not to the extent that he would have to eat six pots of food for a single meal.

After dinner, he sat quietly and thought back to what had happened that afternoon.

”That girl told uncle to tell me to be careful. I really have to be on guard against this.”

At noon this day, he did everything he could to beat the leader of the group so badly that his head bled, and he even broke three of his ribs. Before they left, they even made Yue Yi wait. This matter wasn't over.

They were part of the underworld and would at least have some background. If they really wanted revenge, it would be impossible to guard against. Yue Yi was also worried that his business would implicate his uncle's shop.

”Uncle has connections in both black and white. I have to tell Uncle about this later.”

Yue Yi thought for a while and rested for about 20 minutes. Then he went downstairs and told everything that happened at noon.

Hearing that, his uncle looked at him with a calm expression and smiled, ”You beat a hoodlum to a pulp? Are they the hoodlums who smashed the shops yesterday? ”

Yue Yi nodded and added in a low voice, ”And he even broke three of his ribs.”

”Hehe, breaking three ribs and you're bleeding from the head? Are you really that good at fighting? ” Uncle obviously didn't believe him and thought that Yue Yi was joking. Normally speaking, no matter who it was, it would be hard to believe.

One versus five, and they even broke three ribs on the head of the other party. Yue Yi was completely unharmed, so Yue Yi naturally didn't believe him.

”Go cool off by the side, don't disturb my watching the news and television.” Old Uncle waved his hand and seriously looked at the computer screen. Although the computer didn't turn on any sound, the inappropriate images of children that were reflected in the glasses on his nose betrayed him completely. What was this news? It was clearly a action movie about love.

”I'm serious, Uncle. Don't believe me. I'm worried that they might come looking for trouble with me this afternoon. Maybe someone else will come knocking around the store again. When that time comes, don't blame me for not telling you.” Yue Yi said with a serious expression.

Seeing how serious he was, Old Uncle pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and frowned, ”Really?”

”Of course it's true. Is there a need for me to joke about such a thing?” Yue Yi was helpless. He even found some blood on his clothes and pointed it out to his uncle.

When Old Uncle saw the blood stains on his clothes and Yue Yi's serious expression, he immediately took out his phone and made a call.