Fei Yi turned his head and looked at Xia Xin. He was holding a big chicken leg in his mouth and holding a lot of food that he had turned out to eat in his hands.

"Woooooooooooooooooo--"

Xia Xin said angrily, "Take the thing and talk."

Fei Yi took off the chicken legs and said angrily, "It's not because of you, I haven't eaten for a few days. Hey, I'm also a patient. I've made great efforts, why no one cares about my life or death."

Xia Huan is guarding Xia Xin all day long, so don’t expect her to cook. As for the Michelin chef, he has also gone on strike. No one at home wants to eat.

Fei Yi wondered, isn’t he a human being? Can he come to care about him personally?

Is Xia Xin not alive? Is there anything to worry about? Can you make something delicious for those who are about to faint from hunger?

"Do you want to come some? You're too hungry."

Fei Yi greeted Xia Xin and ate together.

Xia Xin felt that this was probably the most embarrassing member of the God Killing Association, so he actually came to steal the kitchen.
Chapter completed!