Ye Chen sprawled leisurely with his legs crossed, patting his full belly with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Master Ye, have you had your fill?" Li Weiguo stood by, asking with utmost respect.
"Not bad, I've eaten to about 90% full. I haven't eaten in too long, so I can't overdo it," Ye Chen replied casually.
"..."
Li Weiguo slowly wiped the sweat from his brow. This demigod had devoured a whole fat cow, two roast sheep, one roasted pig, and hundreds of dishes filled with exquisite food, clearing them in one fell swoop. In the end, the demigod claimed he was only nine and a half full!
This was definitely a rhythm to scare people!
"Are you a soldier from the same batch as Xu Zhi?"
Li Weiguo was nearing middle age, and Ye Chen was nearly twenty years his junior, but Master Ye spoke with an air of aged wisdom. Sometimes age didn't represent much.
