Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 604: Fair Distribution

Seeing East Gate East devour his food without the slightest pickiness, Duan Xiayou was very satisfied.

"These two junior brothers are easy to take care of."

East Gate West, who insisted on not sleeping, loudly emphasized, "I’m not greedy; it’s not me coming out to eat!"

For the first time, East Gate East was grateful he could communicate with East Gate West in his mind without speaking. It didn’t delay his eating and drinking.

"So, did I let you out to eat?"

"No way! I’m not you; you eat like a pig!"

"Huh, you’ve never seen a real pig, so how do you know we’re similar?"

"Just know!"

The two started arguing in their minds.

Tuanzi also chewed slowly on a piece of peach pastry, noticing that the fifth senior brother’s eyes were shifting around while eating, and confidently said, "Fifth senior brother is definitely communicating with sixth senior brother."

[Ancient Martial System: You understated it. This isn’t communicating; it’s arguing.]

Didn’t you see East Gate East’s expression was ferocious just now?

The amazing part about him is that his expression can be fierce, yet he continues to eat heartily. This gratifies the few people feeding him.

Tuanzi and the system had just finished communicating, noticing East Gate East eating calmly again.

Does this mean they’re done arguing?

Tuanzi held onto her peach pastry and curiously moved closer, "Did you finish arguing? Who won?"

East Gate East diligently chewed.

"Neither of us won. When he heard you call him sixth senior brother, he went silent, definitely feeling embarrassed."

East Gate West loudly protested, "I am not! Tough guys don’t get embarrassed!"

The brown-haired youth continued to chew, "Our physique is far from being like tough guys."

Growing up as an experiment, with dual souls and often malnourished, let alone tough guys, their bodies were far from lean.

Thinking of this, he looked enviously at the bodies of Tantai Yi and the others.

The four senior brothers were all of the lean type, not fat in clothes and muscular when undressed.

Ji Zhangzhuo had always hoped for a simple junior brother to join.

Though this junior might be pure and dumb, it fulfilled his wish to some extent.

Noticing the envy on the other’s face, he immediately moved closer, happily suggesting, "Maintaining a good physique requires a healthy routine, balanced nutrition, and appropriate exercise. Junior brother, you have plenty of experience; want to learn?"

Tuanzi grabbed another piece of peach pastry and slowly shuffled away.

She looked at Ji Zhangzhuo’s expression, then at East Gate East’s expression, and let out a few indistinct hums.

At this moment, the system surprisingly saw something profound on her chubby face.

Is she imitating Gu Chi or Wen Li?

[Ancient Martial System: What are you thinking about? You think the second senior brother is planning something again?]

[Miaomiao: Humph, the second senior brother will definitely hit a wall]

[Ancient Martial System: Uh, did you mean ’hit a wall’?]

[Miaomiao: Yes yes yes]

During the brief exchange between the person and the system, East Gate East swallowed his food and looked at Ji Zhangzhuo seriously with admiration.

"Second senior brother, you’re truly excellent. I also want to become an outstanding person."

Ji Zhangzhuo’s lips almost split to his earlobe from smiling.

He laughed ’oh ho ho’, "Then do you want to train together with senior brother? I guarantee in no time you’ll have a great physique."

East Gate East’s focus wasn’t on training, but rather on balanced nutrition.

"What kind of balance are you talking about?"

Ji Zhangzhuo turned around, quickly checked his phone, turned back with an ’everything is in my control’ expression.

"First off..."

He rambled on endlessly.

Accidentally showing off his photographic memory.

East Gate East listened intently, sincerely asking, "Does that mean this can’t be eaten, and that can’t be eaten either?"

Ji Zhangzhuo got stuck.

Laughter came from not far away.

Ji Zhangzhuo turned to see his other fellow disciples each doing their own thing. Even the little junior sister was seriously chewing on her fragrant peach pastry, her little face tightly pinched.

During this short moment, the new junior brother had already made a decision.

"Then forget it, I’d rather eat, not being a tough guy is fine."

East Gate West screamed internally, "I don’t like eating, I want to be a tough guy, give me the body!"

"Then come out!"

East Gate West really did forcibly push East Gate East’s consciousness back.

As soon as he appeared, his delicate features changed slightly.

His elegant eyebrows arched high, his thin lips tightly pressed, and his nostrils flared slightly as if he was breathing rapidly.

He looked at the various things before him as if facing a great enemy.

These were the things stopping him from becoming a tough guy!

Pushing the items aside, East Gate West loudly announced, "No more buying these for him! He needs to eat fitness meals from now on!"

Now it was East Gate East’s turn to internally scream.

"But you guys share the same body."

A sweet and crisp voice came, and East Gate West paused, hesitating, not turning his head.

"Why not be fair, split the time evenly between you two every day, or one day for him, one day for you?"

East Gate West wasn’t too happy, but since he and East Gate East were evenly matched, instead of fighting each other and wasting energy, it was better to fairly split the time under the supervision of fellow disciples.

"Then one day each."

To prove that he was smarter than East Gate East, East Gate West cleverly said, "Today counts as his; I’ll give the body back to him right now."

He went back again.

Gaining control of the body, East Gate East immediately started eating.

East Gate West was so angry he was hopping mad inside, but ultimately chose to endure it.

No matter how much this guy ate, he just won’t eat anything the next day!

After all, their body was special, and even if they didn’t eat for a long time, nothing would go wrong.

The next day.

Tuanzi once again sleepily came downstairs and this time saw the brown-haired youth sitting on the sofa watching TV, accurately calling out, "Good morning, sixth senior brother. Miaomiao wants to practice martial arts. Do you want to join?"

The youth didn’t answer but turned off the TV and voluntarily changed his shoes.

The two practiced separately, without communication.

Shortly after, Ji Zhangzhuo returned from buying breakfast, carrying large and small bags.

Seeing them, he enthusiastically greeted, "Come on, freshly made pan-fried buns, two portions each, no extras!"

East Gate West directly declined, "I’m not eating, share my portion among yourselves."

"Oh, don’t do that, sixth senior brother," Tuanzi quickly grabbed him and earnestly persuaded, "This place’s pan-fried buns are delicious. Not eating them would be a lifelong regret!"

She exaggeratedly described and strongly pulled him into the dining room.

Before East Gate West could refuse, she quickly opened a box and picked up a pan-fried bun, "Senior brother, ah!"

East Gate West looked at the steaming pan-fried bun and then at the little junior sister’s enthusiastic little face.

Inside, East Gate East was in a rage.

Beside him, Ji Zhangzhuo sourly remarked, "Little junior sister hasn’t fed me for a long time. Hey kid, don’t take this for granted."

East Gate West was secretly delighted.

East Gate East immediately shouted, "You’re not even eating, what are you so happy about? Let me out to eat! Missing out on little junior sister feeding me pan-fried buns is my lifelong regret!"

"Heh, I won’t let you, I’m doing it myself."

East Gate West took a bite.

Tuanzi immediately went to dip it in chili sauce.

"This pan-fried bun tastes even better with their special chili sauce!"

"Then one more bite."

One bite after another, one pan-fried bun was gone.

One after another, the whole box of buns was gone.