Evening
Chen Ming and Dong Qianqiu were busy in the kitchen, while Lan Mengqin chatted with Di Qiu'er. As she watched the other girl's outrageous appetite and her ample figure, which seemed to be burgeoning like spring bamboo shoots after a rain, she felt a pang of envy. She really wanted to give those curves a squeeze. Did eating more really make them grow bigger?
Recently, she'd noticed that her best friend Dong Qianqiu seemed to have developed quite an appetite. At the same time, she'd grown a little taller, and her figure had filled out a bit.
The little bean sprout who'd once been shorter than her was now practically the same height. It made her wonder: did eating more really make you grow bigger?
"Qiu'er, how do you eat so much and still stay in such good shape? You don't gain any weight at all. I'm so jealous..."
"Huh? I was born this way. I'm naturally strong, so my body needs more energy."
"Born strong, huh... Fair enough. You could knock me out with one punch. Sigh... It's all Chen Ming's fault for being such a good cook. I ate too much at lunch, and I feel like I've put on weight... I might have to eat diet food when I get home..."
Lan Mengqin felt the thousand-year-old Bright Three-Eyed White Tiger she'd eaten at lunch had given her too much energy. It wouldn't be good if she put on weight. She thought she ought to eat less from now on, but just couldn't control herself.
"Diet food? Is it tasty?"
The moment she heard about food, Di Qiu'er perked up. Lan Mengqin was speechless at her reaction. She really was a true foodie.
"Uh... I've never tried it, so I don't know."
She'd never tried diet food