Chapter 119 Braised Pork Rice

Ye Xingchen put the pot aside, set up the small table above the operating bed, and put the noodle pot on the small table.

"I'm running out of time, Brother Zhao will only have two bites, you can see if there is enough to eat, and there is still more."

Zhao Hao’s home stockpiles are more than enough compared to ordinary people, but enough is enough. Since the heavy snowfall, he has not had such a rich meal for a long time. He and Li Anran are usually at home, no matter how extravagant they are. For a meal, at most two people would share half of the sausage Ye Xingchen gave, and eat it with gruel or rice soup. When had he ever tried to eat such a big pot of noodles by himself.

"Have you really eaten Xiaoye, I can't finish this, it's too much."

Zhao Hao's stomach was pounding, but he was afraid that it was the food that Ye Xingchen and Lin Sijia were reluctant to eat and cooked them all for him.

It wasn't until Ye Xingchen repeatedly assured that he was not short of food and let Zhao Hao eat with confidence that Zhao Hao finally took a mouthful of hot noodles.

There was also chilli in the noodles, thinking it would make Zhao Hao eat more happily, so Ye Xingchen uncuffed his right hand from the bed pole at the head of the bed.

"It's okay, brother Zhao, it's just one or two meals, eat at ease, eat with open mind, I'm glad to see you are okay."

Li Anran glanced this way, came in and turned around again, and found that the two men's attention was not on him, and then angrily left the room and returned to the sofa.

Ye Xingchen turned his head to look at Li Anran who was sitting sideways on the sofa, and then stuffed Zhao Hao's mobile phone into Zhao Hao's arms.

"Brother Zhao, your phone is fully charged, so you can rest well."

I don't know if it's because Zhao Hao has been hungry for so many days, or because of this ability, a big pot of noodles that should be enough for three or four people is actually full under Ye Xingchen's nose. It entered Zhao Hao's stomach.

After drinking the last mouthful of noodle soup, Zhao Hao hiccupped unsatisfactorily, and almost chewed up the bone of the chicken leg and ate it.

Zhao Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body when he ate spicy food, Ye Xingchen thought for a while, calculated how long the tranquilizer would last, and decided to put Zhao Hao The handcuffs on the other side were also undone so that he could wash up.

Ye Xingchen even prepared a new set of clothes for Zhao Hao, just short sleeves and shorts, and put them at the end of Zhao Hao's bed.

The night passed quickly, Li Anran visited Zhao Hao again just before going to sleep, expressed his concern for him, and then returned to the sofa very actively and hugged Xiaobao to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Xingchen didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he went straight to the third floor.

First, he gave Li Anran some bread that was frozen hard, and then Ye Xingchen handcuffed Zhao Hao's hands for the reason of inspection, took him into the elevator, and went straight to the sixth floor.

On the sixth floor, Lin Sijia and Mo Qi were sitting in a row on the sofa waiting for Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen had ordered Lin Sijia not to make breakfast today.

"Brother Zhao is here."

After getting out of the elevator and unlocking it, Ye Xingchen entered the living room side by side with Zhao Hao.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao."

Mo Qi got up from the sofa, and greeted uncle generously, which made Zhao Hao a little dumbfounded.

He has been a security guard in this community for several years, but he has never seen Mo Qi.

"This, this is your child?!"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, and asked a question in a daze, directly asking Ye Xingchen and Lin Sijia in a daze.

"Brother Zhao, are you kidding me haha, how could the two of us give birth to such a big child so quickly."

Taking Zhao Hao to sit on the sofa, Zhao Hao has already been cleaned at this time, and the sour smell when he first came has long since disappeared.

"Let me introduce, this is Mo Qi. This is what I picked up outside when I went out to find supplies."

Zhao Hao's face was a little dull, but he never knew that Ye Xingchen actually picked someone back.

"Brother Zhao, I told you yesterday, and I want to tell you a secret."

Zhao Hao's expression also became serious, he looked at Ye Xingchen and nodded: "Xiaoye, tell me, I will keep my mouth shut."

Ye Xingchen spread his lips and smiled, and then popped out of thin air to conjure a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup.

Zhao Hao's originally serious face was a little confused at this moment, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Is there anything you want to eat, Brother Zhao?"

Ye Xingchen smiled and blinked at Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao seemed to be dumbfounded, with his mouth half-opened but he couldn't say a word. It was Mo Qi who broke the silence first.

"Brother Xingchen, I want to eat a hamburger. It's the beef burger with a lot of cheese and a poached egg. I want two!"

It was rare to be able to order once, so Mo Qi quickly raised his hand, only to see Ye Xingchen conjure up two hamburgers out of thin air and put them in front of Mo Qi.

"Okay! Thank you Brother Xingchen!"

Lin Sijia also seemed to cooperate, and ordered several Cantonese-style morning tea refreshments in a row: "Well, I'm so tired recently, I want to eat something light, give me a cage of shrimp dumplings, a cage of ribs, and a cage of steamed buns filled with soup , let’s have another cage of chicken feet.”

Lin Sijia clicked out one, and Ye Xingchen took one out from the space.

After a while, half of the space on the coffee table was taken up by these foods.

"Don't you know what to eat, Brother Zhao? Just say what you want, as long as I have it, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Zhao Hao seemed to wake up from a dream, his lips trembled, and then he looked at Ye Xingchen in disbelief, and tremblingly said three words: "Braised pork rice."

Ye Xingchen added two tea eggs to Zhao Hao in order to make Zhao Hao feel more real.

"Have you seen my secret? But it may be different from what you imagined. My secret is not magic, nor is it changing things out of thin air."

"Actually, I have a supernatural ability. I have a space that none of you can see. The things I just took out are stored in my different space in advance."

"You must have seen the truckloads of things I transported to my home before, Brother Zhao, to be honest, I put all those things in a different space."

"My different space is one with me. When I live, my different space exists. When I die, my different space will disappear with me."

"This is my ability."

Ye Xingchen lowered his head and took a sip of duck blood vermicelli soup, then looked at Mo Qi, who had a mouth full of sauce.

"Besides me, Moqi is also the owner of the ability. Moqi's ability is lightning, and she can control all lightning."

Then, Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on Zhao Hao again.

"To be honest, brother Zhao, according to my observation of you, you should also have awakened some kind of supernatural ability. Do you feel that those parts of yourself have become different?"

(End of this chapter)

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