Chapter 27 Who is the Stomach King?
Chapter 27 Who is the Stomach King?
Xie Huanyue felt he had been taken advantage of, but before he could react, Tang Wulin spoke first:
Are you coming or not? Are you scared?
Xie Huan Yue was instantly enraged. He slammed his hand on the table, hurting himself in the process. For the sake of his pride, he blushed deeply and was speechless for a moment. Tang Wu Lin smiled at the chef:
"Uncle, bring on whatever dishes you have! Keep cooking unless you tell me to! Plenty of money!"
The chef immediately gave his VIP client a no-questions-asked gesture, and then enthusiastically got to work.
Soon, the table was full of food, and Xie Huanyue, without hesitation, grabbed his chopsticks and began the battle.
Tang Wulin followed closely behind, his movements elegant. The contrast between his stillness and his movements instantly made the atmosphere in the cafeteria extremely tense.
Inside the cafeteria, everyone was intently watching the battle. Gu Yu turned his head and quietly asked:
"Yan Feng, what's your assessment of the situation?" Yan Feng asked calmly.
"Do I need to analyze this? Analyze it yourself."
Gu Yu frowned as he watched the situation on the field. At the dining table, Xie Huanle buried his face in his bowl, eating with heavy breaths, like a wild boar that had just jumped into a cesspool.
On the other side, Tang Wulin remained calm, his face slightly puffed out, otherwise he seemed like a normal person.
Just as Gu Yu was about to speak, Yan Feng, seeing that Gu Yu was actually going to analyze it himself, quickly interrupted to show off.
With an even colder expression, Yan Feng said, "Look, although Tang Wulin's speed doesn't seem fast, the plate next to him lands very steadily."
However, Xie Huanyue's ferocious eating habits were actually a manifestation of his exhaustion and desire for rest.
He was moving his three legs frequently because he was impatient.
From this perspective, the Holy Son is absolutely certain to win.
After saying that, Yan Feng turned and left.
Gu Yu followed and asked, "I see. Why aren't you watching anymore?"
Yan Feng sneered without turning his head: "His Highness the Holy Son is staying here to build momentum for himself. We can't follow his lead; we must learn to protect ourselves."
Gu Yu was somewhat puzzled and asked, "Protect yourself? This is just about eating, is there some danger involved?"
Yan Feng said, "Of course there is."
Gu Yu asked, "What is it?"
Yan Feng said, "We're going to be late."
Clang! Another plate fell on top.
This situation left Xiaoxiao, who was standing to the side, dumbfounded. Her first reaction was to shed tears for Wang Dong, this poor man.
It's hard to imagine how many storage soul tools she, as the older brother, had emptied her pockets just to feed this great deity.
By this time, the area around the cafeteria was already surrounded by layers of onlookers, and the newcomers looked on incredulously.
Meanwhile, the seasoned onlookers who had the good fortune to witness Tang Wulin's heroic demeanor were counting the numbers with immense excitement.
"That's incredible! Tang Wulin is amazing today, he's about to break yesterday's record!"
"Isn't this outrageous? Eating like this, you'll either burst from overeating or be burned to death by the blood and qi inside!"
"Who knows? Anyway, they weren't burned to death. Why don't you go ask them?"
"I'm not going. I'm afraid this guy will get so excited about eating that he'll grab me and eat me too."
"Hey, are we just going to let him eat like that? Isn't anyone going to do anything about it?"
"Why should we care? They're rich, of course they can eat whatever they want."
Huo Yuhao was so frightened by the horrific scene before him that he couldn't even eat. However, a thought suddenly occurred to him:
"He eats like that? Is that his secret to becoming stronger? Maybe there's some other trick to it. I need to remember it well and learn from Tang Wulin."
Thinking about it, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but memorize all the bowls and chopsticks that Tang Wulin had piled up, and he made up his mind to make sure that he would eat that many bowls and chopsticks at every meal from now on.
A moment later, Tang Wulin slammed down his chopsticks and smiled at Huo Yuhao, "We won't eat the rest, otherwise he'll really have spent money. Shall we go?"
Huo Yuhao was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to say, "Xie Huanyue hasn't finished eating yet, isn't this admitting defeat?"
But when Huo Yuhao saw the scene before him, he immediately had no complaints. Tang Wulin said to the chef who had just brought the dishes:
"Uncle, after he finishes eating, tell him that if he doesn't have enough money, he can pay later. I'm leaving now."
Afterwards, Tang Wulin and Huo Yuhao leisurely left the cafeteria and were about to leave the cafeteria entrance.
Huo Yuhao asked, "I have a feeling that we've forgotten something important."
Tang Wulin said, "Really? I don't think so."
On the other side, the competition was still very intense and tense. At first, Xie Huanyue was disdainful of Tang Wulin's childlike eating method and thought that he was sure to win. So he stopped looking at Tang Wulin and started eating by himself.
Thinking that he would ignore Tang Wulin for now and eat to his limit first, he thought that not only would his appetite shock people, but he could also make Tang Wulin spend a lot of money.
Therefore, after discovering that Tang Wulin had put down his chopsticks and left shortly afterward, Xie Huanyue thought smugly to herself:
"Hahaha! This guy can't eat, he's probably going to secretly throw up!"
That kid's so arrogant! He boasted earlier, and now that he's been humiliated, he can't stand losing and just ran away! What a spineless coward!
He watched Xiao Xiao chase after him, and Xie Huan Yue couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.
"Hehehe, little beauty, weren't you cheering for Tang Wulin the whole time? Why did you stop talking later?"
You guys were always hanging around pretty boys, and now he's been proven wrong. Can't you accept that?
Hahahaha! This is so satisfying! Watch me keep eating! Keep eating! I'll make you all prostrate in awe!
But after a while, when Xie Huanyue started to get tired of eating, he suddenly noticed, through a slight distraction, that more and more people were leaving.
Xie Huanle was puzzled. He had eaten so much, shouldn't the people be getting more and more shocked? Why were they all gone?
So, in order to keep them here, Xie Huan Yue started to fight desperately. Even when he could barely swallow a bite and was almost spitting out his own excrement, Xie Huan Yue still persisted.
But just then, the last person left, and Xie Huanyue finally couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed his fist on the table, his heart filled with rage:
"Damn it, you're all just jealous of me! Look at me now..."
Before he could finish speaking, he turned his head and froze on the spot after seeing the bowls and chopsticks that Tang Wulin had left uneaten.
Beside him, his own small stack of bowls and chopsticks lay piled up like a lump of paper.
Not far from him, Tang Wulin's bowl and chopsticks seemed like a small mountain, pressing down heavily on his worldview.
The sound of banging on the table broke the shock in Xie Huanyue's heart.
The chef said with a smile, "Pay up."
Evil Phantom Moon "..."
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