"I know it too, her name is Xiao Wenwen, right?" Tian Peng's eyes were glued to the TV and continued: "The past is unbearable, I chased her back then, but people had very high eyes, and they didn't fancy me at all. ”

Gong Yuze raised his wine glass and the two of them touched it: "Oh, there is such a paragraph......

Gong Yuze and Tian Peng stopped talking, they both stared at the close-up of Xiao Wenwen's face on TV. The male host held the microphone with a smile on his face: "May I ask what is your usual meal?"

Xiao Wenwen raised her head slightly, and said to the host politely: "I'm sorry, I don't accept interviews now, I believe you can still see me in this final." ”

The male host's smile froze a little, but he immediately turned his face to the camera: "Audience friends, this is a very confident young female contestant, let's wait and see, I wish her to participate in the finals and win!"

Tian Peng took his gaze back from the TV: "This arrogant appearance has not changed at all. ”

Gong Yuze found that since Tian Peng saw this TV show, his drinking momentum has become more and more intense, and he seems to be a little out of control.

He persuaded Tian Peng, afraid that both of them would be drunk and would not be able to end up in the tavern.

Tian Peng had stumbled when he walked, he staggered to the front desk to settle the bill, and Gong Yuze called a taxi at the door to send Tian Peng back to his residence.

Gong Yuze helped him open the door and helped him sit down, Tian Peng's room could be seen at a glance that it was a sloppy bachelor, the quilt was not folded, the empty beer bottles were scattered all over the ground, and a tensioner was thrown under the table and was full of dust.

Tian Peng sat hunched over, his knees pressed tightly together, his voice was much lower and more natural at this time, and his tone revealed the pain that he didn't have just now: "What's so great about her Xiao Wenwen......?

Gong Yuze didn't speak, he settled Tian Peng and returned to his hotel, he wasn't very drunk, but as soon as he lay down on the bed, he felt a severe headache.

He was still thinking of Xiao Wenwen on the TV screen, that fair, delicate, radiant and confident face.

This kind of girl will not look down on Tian Peng, let alone herself, they always hold their heads high like white swans, contemptuous of everything around them, the toad wants to eat swan meat, Gong Yuze suddenly had such a sentence in his mind...... Then he fell into a deep sleep.

…… A fried dumpling the size of a wheel slammed down!

Gong Yuze hurriedly dodged, not knowing who was deliberately trying to harm him, he could only run desperately to dodge......

He ran into a small alley, and after wheezing for a long time and not finding anyone chasing him, he sat down along the wall with confidence...... At this time, I realized that my legs were still weak.

There was a window on the high wall leaning behind him, and he heard voices coming from inside.

"Boss, there's another challenger outside, what should I do?"

Remember, wait for the second half of his challenge and then serve these extra amounts, at that time his stomach has basically reached its limit, and he will not be able to eat it all. ”

"See, this is the extra amount of dumplings I wrapped yesterday, and they look just a little bigger on the outside, but the weight is too heavy. ”

Gong Yuze was in a cold sweat, an unknown secret was overheard by him, he stood up and wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to be fixed and couldn't take a step, he struggled and screamed...... At this time, another huge fried dumpling fell from the sky and smashed down from the top of his head......

Gong Yuze woke up in fright, he looked around, the quilt on the bed was kicked to the ground by him, the surface of the pillow was soaked, he didn't know how much sweat he had, he picked up his watch and looked at the time, 5:20 in the morning

The situation in the dream is vivid, he touched his thighs as if they were still sore, as if he had been running desperately for a long time, Gong Yuze dragged the quilt on the ground back to the bed, and smelled the coat on his chair, or the tavern.

He thought about the episode of the dream again, and the fear of the dream still haunted him, an indescribable fear, as if he were in mortal danger, as if something was approaching him and could never escape, no matter which way his legs went, it was too late.

Gong Yuze knew that this dream must have portended or warned about something. Now for him, dreaming is no longer an unconscious virtual consciousness, nor is it simply the activity of a part of the nerve cells of the brain, but a prophecy.

This must be a prophecy, and some of the 20 designated merchants may deliberately increase the amount to prevent the success of the contestant's challenge.

I have to tell someone about this! Gong Yuze thought of this, got out of bed and got ready to get dressed.

But he stood for a second or two and sat back on the bed.

Who can I tell me? Who can believe me? Even Tian Peng may think that I am talking a dream, and if I tell strangers, they will definitely think that I am a crazy person.

It seems that the only way to do this is to pay close attention to whether the amount of dishes has increased when you go to the challenge again. Gong Yuze stood up and opened the window a crack, and a gust of wind blew on his face, and he was much more sober.

The air in the room was still dull, he couldn't hear a single movement because of the silence, and the water pipe on the washbasin in the bathroom was not tightly screwed, and the water was dripping and dripping, so light, as if a person was about to suffocate to death.

In the corner of the room stood a wooden hanger, and the shadow of the hanger was reflected on the wall as a huge shadow, and the bow did not move at all, and he thought that the shadow was so large.

Gong Yuze shuddered, the fried dumplings in the dream just now were so big, as big as a wheel falling from the sky.

The shadow of this hanger on the wall doesn't move, but it gives the impression that it moves, and it slowly rises up from the wall, and it can rise above people's heads, and it can submerge people.

……

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the ringtone startled Gong Yuze, and he hurriedly went to touch his phone under the pillow.

No, this is not his mobile phone, and he has not changed the ringtone of his mobile phone recently, so what is the ringtone? Gong Yuze pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

The call was answered: "Hello, this is the ...... of the Southern Preliminaries Organizing Committee"