Master Hei headed toward the kitchen. Don't think he didn't know: whenever he was away, Master Hua certainly never ate properly. He could tell just from the way Xie Yi kept shooting him sideways glances.
Master Hei had spent quite a while wrestling with the headache of Master Hua's lack of enthusiasm for food. A man is made of steel, and food is his iron; how could anyone get by without eating?
If you tried to reason with him seriously, he would exploit the loophole to tell you he couldn't possibly eat another bite. Looking at the bird-like portions Master Hua pecked at, Master Hei truly lacked the heart to strike him and couldn't bear to scold him either, leaving him completely at his wit's end.
Chapter 115