Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 604 Feeling Like a God
Nobita Akagi has never seen such an edible person, and it has been more than ten years since he took over his father's sushi restaurant.

If you count the time he worked in the sushi restaurant in Tokyo, he has been in this industry for decades, and he can be regarded as a well-regulated craftsman in the sushi industry.

He has seen many big eaters, and some of them are fierce enough to scare the owner of the cafeteria, but compared with today's mysterious guest, those big eaters are scum.

At first, when the guest threw out a wad of banknotes and clamored for three chefs to serve him alone, Akagi Nobita still didn't believe it, and only for the sake of the banknotes, he reluctantly called out two apprentices to help Let's start, thinking that I alone is enough to supply the needs of this guest.

But soon, he discovered to his horror that this guest was not 'eating sushi' at all, but 'swallowing sushi', no matter what kind of sushi, as long as he turned it in front of this guest, he would be thrown into the whole The seemingly small mouth.

One sushi after another was poured into the mouth of the guest, as if entering a black hole, and there was no reaction at all.

When the sushi made before was eaten up, Nobita Akagi couldn't keep up with the speed of making sushi, so he hurriedly called out the other two chefs in the shop to help, and the three of them fired at full strength, and With the help of several apprentices, they could barely keep up with the speed of this guest eating sushi.

In the end, when most of the ingredients in the store were consumed, the customer nodded in satisfaction, got up and left.

Before leaving, the man took out another stack of banknotes, threw them beside the dining table, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to be able to eat so much. The meal expenses just now may not be enough. These are considered to make up for it." Ha, thank you for your service."

"Where is it? It's an honor to serve customers with such a good appetite like you. You are welcome to come often." Akagi Nobita twitched the corners of his mouth, and when Yang Hao left, he sat down and wiped the sweat from his forehead , found that his hands were shaking.

The two chefs next to him also sighed: "Where did this monster come from? He is simply a legendary glutton. I have never seen such an edible person. How can he hold so much food in his stomach?" What about things?"

Akagi Nobita didn't speak, just got up and picked up the wad of banknotes, and calculated carefully, only to find that the meal didn't make much money. If it wasn't for the man who made up so much money before leaving, he might even lose money on this meal Quite a few, he couldn't help but click his tongue even more.

His shop is a conveyor belt sushi restaurant that takes the popular route, and the meal price is much cheaper than those high-end sushi restaurants that follow the boutique route.

And it is charged by serving, and the price of each sushi varies. The cheap ones are [-] yen a piece, and the expensive ones are only a few hundred yen.

There are not many high-end goods, but the sales volume is not good, so there are not many stocks, and they are all made on-site by customers.

In short, the general per capita consumption in his store is only a few thousand yen, and if you can eat more than [-] yen, you are already a very good eater.

Nobita Akagi probably invited the most ferocious eater in Tokyo, and he could eat up to [-] yen in his shop, and he had to risk vomiting and being sent to the hospital.

But this mysterious customer almost ate up all the ingredients in his store, and finally walked out as calmly as a normal person, completely unable to tell that he was a person who ate so many things in one meal.

At this time, a young apprentice asked suspiciously: "Boss, did you find something strange? When this guest left, he seemed to have gained a lot of weight compared to when he first came in?"

Another apprentice also nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I thought it was my hallucination, I didn't expect you to notice it too."

Nobita Akagi put the money away, and scolded with a straight face: "What nonsense are you talking about? You don't work hard when you are working, and you still care about observing whether the customers are gaining weight. It is simply unreasonable. Hurry up and wash the dishes, otherwise the wages will be deducted!"

The two hard-working little apprentices quickly stuck out their tongues and went to the back kitchen to wash the dishes.

On the other side, Yang Hao strolled back to the hotel, his whole body had completely recovered to his previous body shape, and there was no abnormality visible from his appearance.

But as soon as he entered the room, he hurried to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and spent half an hour in a hurry, and flushed almost non-stop, otherwise the toilet would not be able to hold it.

"Fuck, the more you eat, the more you suffer, but the effect of the wisdom fruit has finally come out, it's just that the side effect is a little bigger."

Yang Hao shook his head secretly, it turned out that after eating and drinking just now, the uncomfortable feeling of insufficient energy supply in the brain finally disappeared, replaced by a mysterious and mysterious feeling of "spirituality".

This feeling is very strange, and he doesn't know how to describe it. If he uses an analogy, it is that his brain used to be a single-core processor, and it was a very old model with very limited processing power.

But after Wisdom Fruit took effect, it was immediately upgraded to a multi-core processor, and it was a 64-core, or even 120 eight-core, or higher-level multi-core processor, and the processing power instantly leaped to a god-like feeling.

"It's a pity that this kind of ability consumes too much energy in the body. Before the Wisdom Fruit was only fused with my brain and upgraded, it almost beat me to death. Now if the computing power is fully activated, it can immediately kill me. Get sucked to death."

"It seems that I can only do what I can for the time being, and use a small part of the brain's processing power, otherwise my body will not be able to bear it at all. I can't be a big eater every day, and then squat in the toilet after eating? That would be too painful Forced."

Yang Hao shook his head with a wry smile, but he thought about it, even if a small part of the brain's processing power is activated, it is enough to dominate the world.

"Why don't you just try to measure my current IQ index, so that there is a quantitative comparison."

He did what he thought, took out his laptop, and used the hotel's network to connect to the international website of the Mensa club. This club has been hyped for many years in China, and it is also a very popular IQ club in the world. It claims to be a gathering place for people with high IQs.

Yang Hao glanced at the description on the website. According to the classification of Mensa, most ordinary people have an IQ of around [-], and those who can reach [-] are considered geniuses. The famous Hawking is also at this level.

It is worth mentioning that Einstein, who has long passed away, is said to have an IQ level similar to that of Hawking.

(End of this chapter)