At that moment, Uzumaki Chenhao kept thinking about how he should cook from now on and how to judge the right portion size. It really was a difficult problem. No matter what, though, he had to figure it out. Otherwise, if this happened again during a meal in the future, it would be troublesome. If they ran into enemies, they really would have no way to deal with them in that state.
I can't rush this. I'll just have to see how things go later. I've figured it out from these past few meals—this should be the portion size I use from now on. And if we've been especially active, I definitely need to make more food so we can eat our fill. Otherwise, we definitely won't have any energy or strength the next day! Uzumaki Chenhao thought silently as he looked up at the sky.
It was indeed still very early. They had gotten up early today because they wanted to reach Konoha sooner, but because of Uzumaki Chenhao's situation, it seemed they would be delayed again. This had already held them up for quite a while.
"This is really all my fault today. If I hadn't been so careless with the cooking, we wouldn't have dragged things out like this. If I hadn't eaten so much just now, we would have already set off. Thinking about it now, the responsibility is entirely mine. This is really embarrassing!" Uzumaki Chenhao said quietly with a smile as he looked at his swollen belly.
After saying that, Uzumaki Chenhao felt that his stomach was much more comfortable than before, and the bloated feeling had faded. So he slowly tried taking a few steps, hoping it would help him digest faster so they could get back on the road sooner.
"No matter