After Marrying The Evil God

31- meng xing

Warning: Attempted suicide

Qi Baicha and Fu Mingye ate from the beginning of the street to the end of the alley, eating a round of everything from the street of food vendors.

To them, they could only taste the flavors of the human realm's food. Gods didn't need to eat, had no concept of hunger or satiety, and wouldn't have any feeling of overeating. So, how much normal human beings were supposed to eat, or how much they actually ate in the end... they didn't know either.

They were eating until they were full anyway.

If a careful person had observed the whole process, they would've noticed that these two young people that looked tall and slender had appetites that could be said to be big stomach king level.
t/n: big stomach king = someone who wins eating competitions

However, neither of the two gods involved realized.

The bittersweet feeling of being with a lover obscured the concept of time. They only thought, the lover by their side hadn't eaten enough, so they would just accompany them to eat, then they could leave when the other was full.

Since both of them had the same idea, when they realized that the appetite of human beings was different from that of gods, they had already eaten everything in the entire street...

Qi Baicha became concerned after realizing: "You don't have indigestion, do you?"

Fu Mingye: "I don't, what about you?"

Qi Baicha: "I don't either."

The two looked at each other, and they both thought that this was normal.

Qi Baicha reflected on it: "Have I been treating you badly..." Mr. Fu seemed to have quite an appetite; the amount he used to make when cooking meals wasn't enough.

"You haven't been treating me badly at all. Thank you, Mr. Qi, for your hospitality every day." Fu Mingye pulled him backward, "Let's go, let's go."
t/n: fu mingye used -laoshi here

The two got into the car again. Qi Baicha sat in the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.

They had stayed at the street of food vendors for so long, and it already wasn't early, so they'd just directly wash up and go to sleep after returning to the dormitories.

Fu Mingye drove back to the school, passed a few traffic lights, then ran into a traffic jam on the way back.

In front was a large group of people surrounding something. What happened was unknown, but police cars and firetrucks were all dispatched. The police were maintaining order at the scene, preventing onlookers from approaching.

Many vehicles and pedestrians stopped to watch the excitement. No matter how the traffic police directed them, they could not prevent the traffic jam.

It was human nature to watch the excitement.

Fu Mingye got blocked on the road, so he honked his horn several times, but the car in front of him remained motionless.

Qi Baicha wondered: "What happened here?"

Fu Mingye opened the car door: "I'll get out and go see what's going on." Then, he closed the car door.

Qi Baicha sat there for a while, but the traffic jam still persisted. Him staying in the car alone was boring, so he also got out of the car.

There were so many spectators outside, and he didn't know where Fu Mingye was. Qi Baicha looked around, but couldn't even find Fu Mingye's shadow.

A driver who was also stuck rolled down his window, asking impatiently: "How long will we be stuck in traffic? What happened up ahead?"