Chapter 11

The original owner, Jiang Qiuqiu, was a laborer who had engaged in physical work. She had been tested to have a mental power of B+, although without undergoing systematic training, she couldn’t fully demonstrate the true strength of B+, but she would never be so exhausted just making meatballs.

Could it be because her arrival caused a regression in her physical fitness?

No… Jiang Qiuqiu covered her chest, her small face slightly pale. If the original owner’s body sensation didn’t deceive her, her body shouldn’t have deteriorated.

Could it be because she had just arrived and hadn’t fully gained control of her body? But why did all the fatigue come after cooking…

Before Jiang Qiuqiu could figure things out, a fragrant smell invaded her mind directly. Her small round eyes suddenly looked towards the pile of meatballs on the kitchen side. At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu felt hungry, unusually hungry.

Her sixth sense told her that she needed to replenish a large amount of food.

The fried meatballs she made were even more delicious than nutrient solution. Jiang Qiuqiu took a spoon and began to eat at the table.

The taste of beast meat was very similar to beef, and the processed beast meat with excellent taste was not very smooth, forming balls. When fried to a certain extent, it was scooped out. When you took a bite, the meatballs still retained some chewiness, making the taste more varied.

The only drawback was that they were indeed too small. She could eat several in one bite, but fortunately, she made plenty, so there was no need to worry about consumption!

After eating and drinking for a while, the feeling of super exhaustion in her body finally slowly disappeared. But while the physical fatigue disappeared, the mental fatigue remained. After rubbing her head, Jiang Qiuqiu couldn’t even muster the energy to look at the comments and hastily lay down on the bed.

Everything about Jiang Qiuqiu returned to silence, but the aftermath of her ‘delicacies’ was still impacting the lucky people, a number of 110 that was chosen by the goddess of luck today.

Such as Qiu Dao and Chang Bei.

After devouring the fried meatballs in one go, Chang Bei fell into a state of ecstasy. “Too shocking! Is this still the beast meat we usually eat… I feel like my taste buds have entered another dimension.”

“I am too short-sighted and ignorant. This is not food for pets, this is the inheritor of ancient Earth cuisine!”

“This deliciousness is simply unstoppable!”

He passionately praised Jiang Qiuqiu and expressed dissatisfaction with his companion’s silence, “Qiu Dao, why don’t you say anything!”

“It is indeed delicious, but we are federal soldiers; we should maintain a calm demeanor—”

“But we are not at war now.”

“Even so, we must maintain the image of the First Legion—”

“But besides us, there’s no one else here.”

While Qiu Dao was speaking, Chang Bei suddenly stared at his head and grinned, “Ha, Qiu Dao, you are so boring.”

Qiu Dao was stunned, not knowing why Chang Bei suddenly changed the subject.

“You clearly like it very much, yet you keep saying ‘stay calm.'”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it, it’s just—”

“You also find it incredibly delicious.” Chang Bei suddenly jumped up and pinched Qiu Dao’s ear. “Your beast ears are sticking out so comfortably!”

As his fluffy ears were suddenly pinched, Qiu Dao’s cheeks reddened, and he turned his head away, seeming a bit angry.

Chang Bei chuckled, feeling like he was having a great time. He immediately revealed his own striped beast ears and tail, “Qiu Dao, I didn’t mean it, the meatballs are so delicious that showing ears is normal! Not only do I show my ears, I also show my tail!”

He chattered around Qiu Dao, and Qiu Dao raised his hand to push his face away. “Okay, I got it.”

Just as the two were happily communicating, a slightly stern voice interrupted them, “Qiu Dao, Chang Bei, what are you doing?”

Both of their exposed beast parts stiffened.