These were just snacks?

Maria thought that Judy must have saved the universe in her previous life that she never got fat, even with such a big appetite.

“Well, ten of these are enough for me Maria then picked up a toothpick and stuck it into one of the meatball. Then, she slowly sent it into her mouth.

At the same time, Judy started carefully counting the remaining vegan meatballs.

Then, in a very serious tone, she nodded and said, “Alright. The rest is almost enough for me."

Hearing this response, Maria's hand trembled, making the toothpick almost fall to the ground.

She had actually Lived with Judy for many years, but she still couldn't get used to the girl's huge appetite. Did she just say that a hundred vegan meatballs was almost enough?

Who on earth could eat all of them in one sitting? And only as snacks? “Are you sure you can finish them all, and then have dinner later?" Maria asked casually, shaking her head.

"Yeah! Why?" Judy asked with furrowed brows.

“Nothing. Sometimes I just forget how much food you can actually stuff into your stomach, and you'll always surprise me." Maria continued stuffing another meatball into her mouth as she watched the recordings of the Legend of Anne.

“Okay... Understanding what Maria just said, Judy stuffed three more meatballs into her mouth all at once, chewing them happily.

Three hours later, Maria had only finished watching a small part of the rough cuts.

But she analyzed the cuts carefully, writing down a note of nearly eight thousand words.

After closing the notebook, Maria handed it to Judy, who had also finished her snacks. The huge bowl was empty now. Only the mixture of seasoning powder and grease could be seen in it.

Judy covered her mouth and burped. Even though she ate all that, it seemed that it was just normal for her.

"I have to take a nap now. Please give that notebook to Francis for me. Thanks."

Indeed, Maria was now feeling a little drowsy after doing a tedious task.

“How about lying on the sofa?" Judy pointed out.

Maria nodded. It was her intention in the first place.

“Alright. Let me tuck you in."