The strongest sniper king

Chapter 485 Fatty Who Can Eat

Chapter 485 Fatty Who Can Eat

Li An and Hu Zi came to a separate room, and told about Zuo Fei's request for a gang fight.

Huzi didn't have any surprises when he heard it, and just responded softly: "Oh, fight. You decide for yourself."

Decide for yourself, are you mad at me for not participating in the hero meeting?
It doesn't look like it.

Huzi has been very busy recently, and when he got up to leave, he stopped to preach to Ang Lee.

"correct.

Recently, Hu Jing has made great progress with your help, but it's not enough to just go on like this.

There are still two weeks until the Heroes will start.

If possible, I hope she can improve a little bit. "

Do you want me to hit harder?

Li An thought of the recent practice with Hu Jing, every time Hu Jing attacked and defended himself.

Recently, Hu Jing's progress is indeed very fast, but it has reached a bottleneck, and if it continues like this, the effect will not be too great.

Unless you fight back.

The strength of the counterattack must be strictly controlled, otherwise, if Hu Jing is really injured, that girl will not be able to participate in the hero meeting.

"I'll think about it." Li An replied.

Hu Zi didn't say anything, just smiled and opened the door to leave.

Li An sat on a chair and thought alone, and after a few minutes, he got up and walked towards Shiwan Noodle Restaurant.

The guy who called Li An had been waiting at the door of the noodle shop, as if he was specially welcoming Li An, and he was very excited to see Li An coming.

"Mr. Li, is today still the same as usual?"

"En." Li An responded lightly.

It's already lunch time, even if you want to see Zuo Fei, you have to be full first.

"Okay. Find a place to sit first, and I'll report to you right away."

The guy said, and ran towards the kitchen in a flash.

In addition to the report, it is estimated that Xiang Zuo Fei will also report.

Li An walked into the lobby of the noodle shop, and found that no one was looking at him this time, and everyone's attention was focused on a table in the middle.

A dark and thin old man and a white and fat young man were sitting at that dining table.

People pay attention to these two people not because of the huge contrast in their appearance, but because there are many empty bowls on the table.

There was more than half of the old noodles in the bowl in front of him, and he probably couldn't eat it anymore. He was smoking a dry cigarette in his forehand, looking at the young man with a satisfied smile in his eyes, and the mole on the corner of his mouth followed his mouth. Every move.

Fatty and Li An are the same age.

His fatness is only in terms of body shape, in fact, he should be described as strong, because his fat density is very small, and his whole body is covered with strong muscles, exuding a powerful breath of strength.

Exercise the muscles and bones outside.

Li An could tell at a glance that the fat white man was learning kung fu horizontally.

"It's already the No.11 bowl. I don't know if I can break Li Xiaoan's record."

"Look at his size, it's normal to be able to eat, probably."

"Will you win if you are big? I think you are much fatter than Li Xiaoan. Why can you only eat one bowl of rice?"

"Can this be compared? Li Xiaoan is a big eater, but I am not."

Hearing someone's discussion, the fat white man suddenly stopped and asked, "Who is Li Xiaoan, and how much can he eat at a time?"

"Li Xiaoan is a diner who comes here to eat today, and he needs twenty bowls of noodles every time, and it's extra noodles."

Someone replied.

"Twenty bowls."

The fat white man muttered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Man, give me ten more bowls of noodles."

When Li An heard this, his eyelids sank slightly.

The fat white man had already eaten eleven bowls, and the intention of asking for ten more bowls was very obvious, to challenge himself.

Sure enough, people were happy to hear this.

There's a good show here.

The fat white man's face was brought up, and Li An's face was also brought up.

People only watched the fat white man eating, but no one noticed that Li An who was sitting in the corner also started eating.

"Twelve bowls!"

"Thirteen bowls!"

"My God, it's already fourteen bowls!"

As the pile of bowls in front of the fat white man got higher and higher, people kept screaming in surprise.

Only the black and thin old man sitting on the side of the fat white man kept his previous appearance, smoking a pipe in his hand, looking at the fat white man with a smile in his eyes, as if admiring a rare treasure.

"21 bowls!"

"My God, he has already broken Li Xiaoan's record, eating 21 bowls of noodles in one sitting!"

people exclaimed.

The fat white man reached out and stroked his belly with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

21 After eating a bowl of noodles, he really couldn't eat anymore, but he still drank another bowl of noodle soup.

"Master, I'm done eating."

"Then let's go." The black and thin old man got up and said.

The fat white man sat there without moving, and asked curiously, "Master, don't you need to pay the bill?"

"This is called Ten Bowls of Noodles, and there is a rule that if you eat ten bowls of noodles in one go, you don't have to pay.

In addition, as long as the noodle shop opens in the future, you don't need to pay to eat noodles here. "

The black and thin old man was very familiar with the rules of the ten bowl noodle restaurant.

"Oh." The fat white man responded lightly, without asking any more questions, got up and followed the thin black old man and left.

However, instead of leaving Ten Bowls of Noodles, the two of them walked towards the back kitchen, as if they were going to the backyard of the noodle restaurant.

In this regard, the buddy of the noodle shop did not have any obstacles.

"Here comes the noodles!" The man came out of the kitchen holding the noodles.

"Hey, isn't that Li Xiaoan?"

"When did he come? And he has eaten so much."

People's eyes moved with the guy, only to find Li Ang sitting in the corner.

Li An's eating speed is not fast, but very steady.

When the fat man ate another ten bowls of noodles, Li An only ate eight bowls of noodles, but he continued to eat one bowl after another under the watchful eyes of the people.

The guy stood aside and watched, and would bring another bowl when Li An's noodles were almost finished.

As long as Li An doesn't say stop, he will keep going up.

"Twenty bowls."

"21 bowls, already equal to that person just now!"

"The two hit a tie."

"What tie? You saw that kid just drank three bowls of soup, but Li Xiaoan drank four bowls of soup. Li Xiaoan still won!"

"It really is!"

People were talking in low voices.

Li An didn't care about how many bowls of noodles and soup he ate, he just ate and drank enough, and he didn't deliberately compare himself with the white and fat man just now.

If he really wants to eat, Li An can still eat a few bowls of noodles now.

Then the stomach will be full.

Eat [-]% full, which is more conducive to your health.

Under the leadership of the staff, Li An walked into the back kitchen, and then entered the courtyard through the small door of the back kitchen.

Vaguely, Li An had a feeling.

Today Zuo Fei sent someone to call him over because it was related to the two diners just now.

Li An didn't know how big Ten Bowls of Noodles was, but last time he went to the Double Courtyard.

This time, in the first courtyard, Li An did not see the two diners who came in first, but saw Zuo Fei with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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