Violators Club

Chapter 231: Crazy Eating
Chapter 229

In the advanced ward of Cupido Hospital, on the cabinet next to the bed, a bouquet of lilies exudes a faint fragrance.

In bright sunlight, the surroundings look harmonious.

"Zi la la~"

In the canteen of the hospital, a western food chef invited from a star hotel is frying steak.

Butter is mixed with the aroma of garlic. The moment the top 5A wagyu beef touches the iron plate, it is like a meat bomb that has been detonated, and the whole kitchen is filled with a strong meat aroma.

Behind him is one of the team's sous chefs, a handsome little brother in his thirties, holding a sharp western knife in his hand, skillfully changing the ingredients into moderate sizes.

And in front of the stainless steel chopping board, on the delicate white porcelain plate, there are seven or eight servings of unprocessed top-quality steaks.

On the pattern like snowflakes, there is a layer of healthy oily luster.

"Ding!"

A crisp bell sounded beside him.

The western food chef ignored it because he didn't press it.

A tempura master with 40 years of experience in the industry is now arranging a plate of tempura fried shrimp that contains amazing heat.

Then a handsome waiter in a white shirt and black vest walked into the kitchen.

Glancing at the serial number next to the plate, the waiter didn't say anything, picked up the plate of tempura fried shrimp, calmly, but walked quickly to ward 307.

To tell you the truth, the Cupido Hospital at the moment doesn't feel like a hospital.

The hot kitchen, the courteous waiters, and the aroma in the air make it seem like this is a restaurant with a thriving business.

And at the same time, the entrance to Ward 311 located on the third floor.

Looking at the waiter passing by the door, smelling the aroma of grease in the air, and glanced at the simple lunch box next to him.

Dorian in the No. [-] hospital bed couldn't bear it anymore, he patted the armrest of the hospital bed angrily:

"Xie Te, I can't take it anymore, damn it, everyone is hospitalized, why can Ward 307 enjoy so many delicacies?"

Too much, simply too much!
They are all patients sent to the hospital, so why do the patients in ward 301 have wagyu and tempura, but I can only eat cheap box lunches.

It's fine if it's just one time, but the problem is that since last night, every time it's meal time, a whole logistics team will show up.

Cook as you cook, but don't make it so delicious!
Most importantly, the other party did not spend any money.

It is said that it was the arrangement of the director of the hospital, saying that this would help the patient recover.

wdnmd!

bullying, right?
The patient in ward 301 is a patient, but Dorian in my ward 307 is not a patient?

Dorian was very angry, saying that today's matter cannot be resolved with a meal!
And as Dorian's irritable voice fell, Yudi Dubu in the second hospital bed couldn't help but frown, and he reprimanded in a low voice:

"Hey, be honest, besides being a patient, don't forget that you are also a death row inmate."

But Dorian didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and looked proud of me:
"So what? I'm an American."

How should I put it, think about what has happened to Neon over the years, especially about Da Bing of Eagle Sauce.

One thing to say, it's really magical.

But still the same sentence, there is no shame in being a dog for Yingjiang.

It doesn't seem ashamed to be a licking dog for Yingjiang's dog?

So don't look at Dorian as a death row prisoner, but he really doesn't panic, even if he is caught, it's fine, anyway, Nihong can't judge himself, and in the end, he wants to return to China, but with his own strength?
There is a high probability that he will not be killed, and at most it will be some verbal punishment.

Facing Dorian's arrogance, Yudi Dubu was very angry.

But helplessly, he didn't know what to refute for a while, after all, the actual situation was like this.

But being stupid doesn't mean that there is nothing he can do about Dorian.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked, "Do you know who lives in Ward 307?"

Dorian rolled his eyes, with an arrogant and arrogant look:
"I don't care who he is, I want equality, I want freedom, if you don't give it to me, beat him!"

There was a sneer in his heart, he knew how terrifying the monster in ward 307 was.

And just when Yudi Dubo was planning to fight the fire?
At the moment, Dole, who was lying on the No. [-] hospital bed with most of his body covered in plaster, suddenly said, "Dorian, I advise you to bear with it, after all, he was the one who sent you to the hospital."

and also?
That's a great word to use!
Because Duoer was the first to be sent to the hospital by Chen Changqing, as for Sikorski?
Sorry, because of some personal problems, Dorian subconsciously ignored the other party.

However, under Dole's reminder, Dorian couldn't help but recall the scarlet red man who once became his nightmare.

In an instant, Dorian's face became unnatural:

"Forehead……"

Five against one, and was crushed by the opponent.

To be honest, for a long time to come, Dorian, who has been psychologically shadowed, doesn't want to see Chen Changqing anymore.

But the more brutal blow has just begun.

Staring at the blue sky outside, looking at the few white clouds drifting across the sky, Dole's voice was neither happy nor sad:
"Gossip, it is said that his master has also come to Neon."

"His master is very strong?"

Dorian frowned, looking a little more curious.

But this time, it wasn't Doer who answered him, but the fool who was about to fight, but his expression at the moment was a bit complicated: "It's not a question of whether you are strong or not. People like you and me can be killed with one punch." one slice."

Among the five people who challenged Chen Changqing, Yudi Dububu was seriously injured, but at least he hadn't been taken to the hospital at that time.

He witnessed the match between old man Hong Zhen and Yujiro Fanma all the way, and his three views almost collapsed.

It's hard to imagine that a monster with this level of destructive power is actually the same creature as himself.

The most exaggerated thing is that it is said that Mr. Hong with terrifying strength is from Xiangjiang, and he is unknown.

There is such a terrifying strong man in the small Xiangjiang.

How many dragons are hidden in the flower growers with vast land and abundant resources?
Humans are a wonderful creature. If the gap between the two sides is not too big, you will have the drive to fight upward, but if the gap between the two sides is greater than the gap between humans and dogs?
Hurry up, destroy it, I'm too tired.

To put it in a more advanced way, it means that the foolish and unique Dao Xin collapsed, and he no longer wanted to work hard.

But looking at Dorian next to him, he seemed to think of something.

Yudi Dubu couldn't help but have a malicious smile on his face:
"Would you like to challenge? If you can defeat this pair of master and apprentice, let alone a star chef, even a Michelin-starred chef will cook for you."

Thinking of the foolish and lost appearance just now, although he didn't understand how strong Chen Changqing's master was, Dorian felt a little flustered inexplicably in his heart, raised his hand to pick up the lunch box next to him, and said solemnly:

"Well, I think this box lunch is delicious."

Heck, I thought Dorian would be tough, but I didn't expect that Ying Jiang would have a soft day.

Yudi Dubu thought with disdain in his heart.

But anyway, the conversation ended and the room became quiet again.

In the small room, the three top fighters who had their own concerns were silent to each other, but the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily as they smelled the fragrance wafting in the room.

How should I put it, in fact, he also wants to eat tempura fried shrimp...

On the other side, the body was still wrapped in bandages.

However, compared to when Yujiro Fanma came yesterday, the number of bandages has decreased a lot.

Half lying on the hospital bed, in front of him is a small dining table that comes with the bed.

With a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, half a kilogram of steak is cut into medium-sized pieces.

Chen Changqing's movements are very elegant, but his cutting speed is very fast.

Pieces of fat, tender and juicy steaks were fed into the mouth, and the sharp teeth chewed them into moderately sized pieces of meat.

If there are sophisticated instruments?

You will find that the size of these meat particles is extremely uniform, and the weight of each piece is similar, as if the result of careful measurement.

And as a large amount of food was swallowed by Chen Changqing, the acid in the stomach quickly corroded the food into a liquid state like concentrated sulfuric acid.

Under the rapid absorption of the body, the abundant and pure energy turned into bricks and stones, repairing Chen Changqing's damaged body at an extremely fast speed.

It's just that looking at Chen Changqing who was swallowing frantically, Axue beside him couldn't help but have a hint of worry in his eyes.

My boss woke up at noon yesterday, and Ah Xue was very happy at first, but when the boss asked for a meal?
Everything becomes a little weird, even scary.

Because Chen Changqing's meal size is equivalent to that of a dozen ordinary people, and it is even more terrifying than those gluttonous eaters.

The scariest thing is that it started yesterday afternoon.

Whenever the meal time comes, Chen Changqing will eat like crazy.

Starting from the basic protein, and then various fruits and vegetables, Ah Xue was even worried that if she continued to eat like this, her boss might be stuffed to death due to overeating.

Because Chen Changqing's appetite is too scary.

In just one and a half days, the food he ate was equivalent to half a month's worth of ordinary people!

In fact, it wasn't just Ashe who was worried, the old man standing beside him couldn't help frowning at the moment.

But the old man thought of something else.

In order to maintain their own life intensity, top fighters have a terrifying appetite.

But generally speaking, this is a gradual process.

Just like Mr. Hong, most of the time he maintains a normal person's appetite.

unless……

Bodybuilders know better. Generally, in the week before a competition, in order to maintain a perfect physical condition, they will control their daily food intake, but in the world of top fighters.

Eating a lot of food often represents another possibility - he is storing energy for a battle!
This made the old man's expression a little more serious:
"Boy, do you have something to hide from me?"

Chewing broccoli in his mouth, Chen Changqing who was shouted looked up at the old man, with a hint of confusion between his brows:
"what?"

And seeing Chen Changqing's silly face, the old man opened his mouth, and finally shook his head feebly:
"Forget it, it's nothing, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Oh."

Chen Changqing nodded, swallowed the last bite of beef and broccoli, and then brought the tempura fried shrimp next to him, and began to feast on it again.

(End of this chapter)