When the sky outside darkened, in the underground hall, the dining table was filled with all kinds of delicious dishes.
Eighteen dishes and three soups.
Among them, at least ten dishes and two soups were specially made for Chen Yi Ke.
It couldn't be helped. This silly foodie's appetite was really too big.
No matter how much she ate, she could not fill her stomach.
Moreover, she only ate and did not poop. She absorbed all the food.
It was a little inhumane.
Such a special physique was very heaven-defying even in this anti-scientific cultivation world.
"Husband, do you need me to call Jiu Ji out for dinner?"
Song Huaying asked gently.
Before Chen An could answer, Wen Zhiyun spoke first.
"Didn't they say that fox demons only suck essence energy and don't need to eat anything else?"
