"Su Yi, are you okay?" Lan Ling'er shouted in surprise, and walked up to Su Yi in surprise and said.

Su Yi blinked his eyes twice, looked down at his body, and couldn't help grinning: "Alas, I'll go, yes, I'm fine, it's amazing, I really didn't expect it, this, what's going on?"

Su Yi now only feels that his body is full of true qi, which is much more refined than before, as if he has endless strength to reverberate in his body, this comfortable feeling makes Su Yi just want to scream.

Lan Ling'er glanced back at Fan Cong, no need to think about it, this matter must be the credit of Fan Cong.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fan Cong looked at Su Yi playfully, and stood up with a smile: "What? Boy, don't you want to fight with me? You think I'll be afraid of you, come, if you have the ability, go it alone now!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fan Cong, and pouted: "Hey, don't think that if you seem to help me, I won't do anything to you, if I'm crazy, I will definitely not admit it, if you don't believe it, you can try, I will definitely not admit defeat easily, otherwise let's compare now, do you think I won't dare to beat you?"

"If you have the ability, you can come, who said that you won't be allowed to beat me, if you dare to beat me, I will drag your kid's hair off for you!" Fan Cong also shouted without showing weakness.

"Alas, I'll go, how can I say that I'm also the most handsome in the universe, you dare to pull my hair?" Su Yi jumped up and down and shouted: "Believe it or not, I let you not have a single hair left!"

The two men fiercely shouted at each other and began to shout loudly, and their tones were full of indignation.

Lan Ling'er looked at the appearance of the two people, and shook her head helplessly, the personalities of this guy are too similar, and there is no way to pull the fight at all.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, and finally Fan Cong sat on the sofa and waved his hand: "Okay, I won't quarrel with you, it's really boring, you kid knows how to play with your mouth and don't fight, what's the point? It's better to eat, boy, I've helped you, shouldn't you invite me to dinner?"

"Invite you to dinner, it's so boring, if you have the ability, let's compare it to see who can eat, and pay for it if you lose!" Su Yi waved his hand angrily and looked up at Fan Cong.

Fan Cong grinned, Fan Cong had heard that this young master of the Su family was very difficult to serve, he was definitely a ruthless master, he dared to do anything, and he definitely looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Now seeing Su Yi's appearance, Fan Cong also completely believes it, if it were someone else, he would definitely be respectful when he saw Fan Cong, after all, this is a generation of witch kings, and no one can do witchcraft in one body, once Fan Cong uses witchcraft on them, they have no way to leave Fan Cong's house at all.

Although Su Yi's cultivation is good, for Fan Cong, he has not taken it seriously, and it is not a problem to deal with Su Yi.

But even so, Su Yi was still completely resentful of Fan Cong, just rushing this character, Fan Cong had already liked Su Yi from the heart.

"Okay, boy, that's what you said, if you lose, you can't cry, Lao Tzu must have a good meal this time!" Fan Cong patted the armrest of the sofa, stood up and stretched out his hand to point at Su Yi.

"If I'm afraid of you, I'm not Su Yi!" Su Yi pursed his lips and walked outside.

The three of them found a small restaurant, which was not large, with only four or five tables, and the largest table was only big enough for five or six people.

At this time, the hotel was deserted, except for a big fat man who was sitting on a chair and pulling a pot of rice, there were no other guests at all.

Su Yi glanced at the big fat man, and couldn't help nodding secretly, it seems that he really came to the right place once, there are all people here who can eat, so there is an atmosphere for eating.

Fan Cong sat lazily on the chair, glanced at Su Yi with his eyes, and pursed his lips unremittingly.

"Hey, three, how are you here, what do you want to eat today?" A chubby middle-aged boss quickly ran out and looked at Su Yi and the three of them with a smile.

"In this way, all kinds of food will be brought to us, and then we will have rice, as many meals as there are!" Su Yi stretched out his hand and patted his chest, and said with a smile.

The boss blinked twice, glanced back at the big fat man behind him, and grinned, what is the situation today, how did you come here, all the masters who can eat.

One has already eaten seven pots, and apparently another has as many meals as he wants, and this is the first time that the boss feels that his family's food is not enough to sell.

"Okay, I know, I'll go and get ready now, wait a minute!" the boss hurriedly agreed, turned around and ran towards the back kitchen.

After a while, the boss came up with seven or eight dishes, put them on the table one by one, turned around and ran in, and came out with a huge pot.

"This brother, this is all the food in our family, if you don't think it's enough, I'll cook it for you later!" The boss looked at Su Yi with a smile, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Su Yi's eyes rolled, although Fan Cong was not angry, but at such an age, how much more could he eat. When the time comes, if you can't eat, it's not a waste to let the boss cook so much rice.

Thinking about it, Su Yi waved his hand and grinned with a smile: "No need, I think so, that's all, if it's not enough, I'll talk to you when the time comes!"

The boss hurriedly agreed, let out a sigh of relief, and turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

The big fat man next to him suddenly sat up straight, stretched out his hand and pointed to the rice bowl in his hand, and said to the boss: "Wait a minute, boss, give me another pot of rice!"

The boss's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and approached the big fat man: "No, brother, you've eaten the seventh pot, it's almost enough, if you hold on, won't you ......?"

"I said to bring me another pot of rice, don't you understand? You don't have to worry about the rest of the things, you just need to give me food, and I didn't say I wouldn't sign it for you!" The big fat man interrupted the boss abruptly and slowly stood up.

Standing up this time, even Su Yi next to him couldn't help but gasp, this big fat man is at least two meters tall, just like a giant, the boss looks short and thin in front of the big fat man, and he can't see the appearance of a fat man at all.

Su Yi blinked his eyes twice, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his finger to point to the rice pot next to him: "Hey, brother, do you want to eat?"