Hua Cheng reads his body language as he sees he is staring at the food prior. Using his spiritual perception, he senses something is wrong with the child as he stares at his lips moving.

"Hmmm." Ah, intuition struck him that something is wrong. The child is deaf.

"Okay. I'll make you rice." He shows him a bowl of rice, and hopefully, that's something he likes? "Rice...?"