Don't be afraid, villains, Sister Shenhao is here to save you.

Chapter 224 I’m full

Huo Xingchen has been doing pretty well at Shuyue Drugstore these days. The canteen at Shuyue Drugstore is really delicious. Even he can eat three meals a day. In Huo Xingchen's opinion, this is a big deal. Quite a difficult thing.

Even his psychiatrist said that this played a key role in helping his condition, which made Huo Xingchen feel good recently.

However, this good mood did not last long because his mother was preparing to come to China.

Huo Xingchen didn't want to admit it, but the fact was that the reason why he chose to enter the research institute at a young age was to avoid his mother.

From his psychiatrist, Huo Xingchen knew that his mother was different from normal people. Maybe she also had mental illness, but her mother refused to seek medical treatment. Moreover, she seemed to be living a good life, so Huo Xingchen did not need to worry.

But it was not good for Huo Xingchen to live with her. No one wanted to face a robot "father" who only knew how to eat day and night. Oh no, no one wanted to face a more anthropomorphic robot "father" that had been improved in recent years. A mother who is very obsessed with eating and extremely controlling.

Just thinking about his mother's coming, Huo Xingchen felt huge psychological pressure. He hadn't eaten much for three days. He knew that this was bad because he often felt dizzy, but he couldn't help himself.

Charles was already on a flight to the imperial capital. Charles was very worried about his situation. He knew that as soon as Huo Xingchen's mother showed up, Huo Xingchen's condition would worsen and might even get worse.

Sitting at the dining table in the cafeteria, Huo Xingchen occupied a corner by himself. It was not that no colleagues were willing to eat with him, but it was because Huo Xingchen did not want his poor state to affect the appetite of others.

In front of Huo Xingchen, there was a delicious meal, but he had no desire to put it in his mouth. He was not feeling well.

Shu Wan arrived at this time. She didn't bring much, she just brought a piece of soup. "Huo Xingchen, would you like some soup?" Shu Wan said hello naturally.

Huo Xingchen raised his head sharply, with hope in his eyes. He remembered that his boss's soup was very delicious. It was the kind of delicious food that he could taste. It was the only food that made him feel delicious. For so many years, it seemed that the only soup was the boss's soup. .

"Yes." Huo Xingchen said dryly, his lips a little chapped.

"Try it and see if today's food suits your taste." Shu Wan served Huo Xingchen a bowl with a smile, as if she didn't notice the untouched food in front of him.

Holding the soup bowl in his hand, Huo Xingchen took a few deep breaths. He was a little afraid. His recent state was very bad. Even water entering his mouth would make him feel like vomiting. He was afraid that he would make Shu Wan feel uncomfortable.

After doing some mental construction for himself, Huo Xingchen looked at the soup. It was chicken soup. The soup was very rich and exuded a fragrant aroma. It did not make him feel uncomfortable. He pressed his lips to the edge of the bowl and Huo Xingchen smiled lightly. Take a sip.

The rich deliciousness exploded on the tip of his tongue. Huo Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he started to drink it in big gulps. It was not as greasy as he imagined. The soup was very light and delicious. The important thing was that not only did it not make him feel nauseous, It even made him feel that his body was starting to heat up as he drank the hot soup.

Perhaps because he had taken in too few calories, Huo Xingchen's body was cold all year round. This warmth made him squint his eyes comfortably.

Huo Xingchen was extremely happy, and so was Shu Wan.

Because she saw Huo Xingchen's blackening value begin to drop downwards. It was approaching the ninety mark, but after a few mouthfuls of soup, it dropped to eighty.

Well, this is the fastest and easiest basin she has ever seen to lose blackening points. It is the main one, and one mouthful of soup will fill you up.

Of course, Shu Wan added a small amount of intermediate body repair potion to this soup. Before she came, she had asked Ouyang Yue. Ouyang Yue said that Huo Xingchen's situation was very bad recently, and Ouyang Yue seemed worried.

Huo Xingchen drank more than half of the bucket full of soup. He even ate some chicken and mushrooms. He looked full. His stomach was much smaller than ordinary people due to years of hunger. , Eating so much has already made him feel a little full, and he doesn't know when he last felt this feeling of fullness.

"Boss, you are so awesome." Huo Xingchen's praise was a bit barren, but his eyes were bright and powerful, full and satisfied o(*￣︶￣*)o.

"I've been working hard on my cooking skills recently. I see that you really like eating what I cook. Do you want to try it for dinner too?"

"Can I?" Huo Xingchen's eyes brightened.

"Of course, what do you want to eat?"

"No..." Huo Xingchen tried hard to think, but he couldn't figure it out.

"It doesn't matter, I'll make the arrangements." Shu Wan thought with a smile. She didn't know what to eat, because she didn't know much.

In the afternoon, Huo Xingchen asked for leave to pick up Charles. When Charles came out, he looked worried. Over the years, he and Huo Xingchen had become very good friends. Charles was quite worried about Huo Xingchen's situation.

He thought he would see a depressed Huo Xingchen, but what he didn't expect was that when he saw Huo Xingchen, he smiled brightly.

"Charles, you know, I was full at noon today. Can you believe it? I experienced what it means to be full." After returning to the road, Huo Xingchen's face was full of joy.

Charles was stunned. He clearly remembered that before he boarded the plane, Huo Xingchen said on the phone that he had not been able to eat for three days...

"Charles, I can't believe it. My boss, she might be a magical cooking master. Oh no, she might be an angel. Maybe she can save me." Huo Xingchen spoke very quickly, "I I can actually eat what she cooks, and she even cooks for me at night, I’m really happy.”

In Huo Xingchen's nonsense, Charles finally sorted out Huo Xingchen's meaning, "So, you can't eat other things, but you can eat what your boss makes?"

"That's right." Huo Xingchen nodded, "This is incredible, but I feel that this must be because God has not given up on me." (Please don't complain, Huo Xingchen grew up abroad, and he believes in God.)

"Xingchen, this may be good news." Charles' expression became a little excited. "Maybe your boss may be the key to curing your disease. I think I can talk to your boss."

"I hope your boss is willing to have a good chat with me based on the value of your talent..."