Chapter Thirty-Eight: Powered Breakfast
That night, Gong Yuze never heard the voice of chopsticks fairy again.
But he felt that it would come again, and the anticha kept him awake. Gong Yuze covered the chopstick box and rubbed it gently with his hand, he didn't know what kind of changes the arrival of this chopsticks fairy could bring to his fate? But he always faintly felt that since there was such a coincidence, it must be some kind of providence.
Maybe from now on, I will not be quiet in any years, but will be in the dust. But what will the specific changes be? Gong Yuze has no way of knowing.
He put the chopstick box on the windowsill, leaned back to the bedside, and looked idly at the official accounts and circle of friends on his mobile phone that he had never looked at carefully. All the circle of friends were tuned to Do Not Disturb mode by Gong Yuze.
At the beginning, he was still willing to shuttle between the circle of friends, jumping around, and constantly changing his various identities. And have fun with it. But gradually, he got tired of it, and many times when Gong Yuze woke up, he would find that he was pulled into an inexplicable circle of friends by a friend who he didn't know.
Drinking wind forum, foodie group, boutique shopping. Self-healing without drugs...... Yesterday, I was pulled into a self-help travel group, and the name is the rest of my life is a holiday.
I hope the rest of my life will be a holiday, Gong Yuze smiled bitterly and clicked on the foodie group.
He was about to delete those chats as he habitually was, but suddenly he saw such a conversation.
Crazy Stone: "I heard that there is a big stomach king competition in Fangcheng this Sunday, are you going?"
Good guy: "Where is the defense city?"
Crazy Stone: "Check it yourself!"
Good guy: "I asked because I was too lazy to check!"
Crazy Stone: "Seriously, is anyone going?"
Three buttons: "What to eat?"
Crazy Stone: "Looks like pasta." ”
Good guy: "Look, you want to try?"
Three buttons: "If it's better than a skewer, I can eat a hundred and eighty skewers." ”
Immediately after that, a string of thumbs up, a fat pig jumping high to express surprise WeChat expressions, and anime beautiful girls,
When Gong Yuze saw this, his fingers stopped sliding. He pressed it with one click, and the foodie group was clean, and his heart became bright and happy as if he had thrown away a batch of garbage.
Then, he typed two words into his phone: Fangcheng. More than a dozen messages containing the city appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
Turning to the second page, a message in the middle made Gong Yuze sit up suddenly, and sure enough, there was a big stomach king competition.
Fangcheng Tomato Pasta Big Appetite Competition, contestants are being recruited. Gong Yuze followed the address time registration hotline and continued to read.
The winner will receive a prize of 10,000 yuan!
On August 28, Gong Yuze looked at the calendar on his watch. Three days to go!
Gong Yuze felt his blood boiling. He stripped down to only a pair of panties and stood in the room. His eyes were fixed on the TV that he had turned to silent.
It looks like a detective movie is playing on the screen. Standing in a remote place from the coast, rocky and chewing on something, the two policemen looked at a section of cliff that rose from the uneven ground and finally jutted straight into the sea. The bare rocks are barren like a vertical boulder pillar, forming a cross with the long, pale sea level.
Gong Yuze felt as if his heart was surging like the waves on the sea.
He opened the registration page on his mobile phone and entered all the information as prompted.
Send!
Gong Yuze put down his phone and walked into the bathroom. He picked up the toothbrush and pointed at the mirror, bared his teeth and smiled at himself in the mirror: "The winning prize is 10,000 yuan, get it!"
All night, Chopsticks Fairy was speechless......
In the morning, Gong Yuze opened his eyes, and he first got up to look at the chopsticks on the windowsill.
Leave it untouched, could it be all an illusion yesterday?" he wondered. Forget it, he doesn't want to bother thinking about it anymore, he doesn't have time to think about anything else, he has to pay attention to the adjustment of his stomach in the past two days. He packed his chopsticks, picked up his bag, and walked out of the small hotel.
After walking down the street for about twenty minutes, he found a breakfast buffet restaurant. He stepped on it a little bit yesterday.
50 yuan all kinds of delicious freshly baked bread & boiled egg buffet. 7:00-10:00
Gong Yuze stepped into the store, the smell of bread came to his nose, and the store was compact and bright. He picked up a plate and walked over to the pick-up station. Fluffy sliced white bread, slightly brown whole wheat with a coarse grain flavor, dark coffee multigrain bread, and hazelnut walnuts can be clearly seen. There are also baguettes and horns that arouse Gong Yuze's appetite at once, and in addition, Gong Yuze also stacked a few cute fancy breads on the top of the plate.
As he walked to an empty seat with such a plate of bread piled up like a hill, he felt strange stares from the people around him.
Gong Yuze was calm. There's nothing to be ashamed of!
He's used to it! By the way, he hasn't taken the boiled eggs yet. He went back to the dining table and took ten boiled eggs and a glass of milk.
He looked at his watch, and at half past eight, the delicious breakfast began!
The peanut bread on the top layer of the plate was too easy for him to take one bite at a time.
Sliced bread needs a little butter, and whole wheat bread needs a little cheese.
One plate, two plates, when he brought back the third plate, he heard the discussion of the people around him, and heard a hoarse voice say: "Boss, please come here, someone has eaten too much, these tables are almost exhausted by him." Eggs, I watched him eat nearly 20, bread, just three plates. ”
"Oh, it's rare, and we're struggling."
Gong Yuze stopped to catch his breath, he felt that he was full of energy, and he was very satisfied with his first warm-up today, he opened his schoolbag and looked down at the chopsticks box, safe and sound. He gave a full burp and continued eating.
SMS sounds.
A notification message appeared on his screen: Mr. Gong Yuze, congratulations!
Please bring a valid ID to participate in the competition at 8 a.m. on August 28 at No. 6 Xinhong Street, Jianfei Road, Fangcheng.
Good luck!
Gong Yuze took a sip of milk and looked at the third plate of bread that was about to disappear in front of him. Close your eyes and feel the sensation in your stomach. I haven't felt full yet! It seems that there is no problem with the state of the stomach. Freshly baked bread was served one after another at the pick-up table. The aroma is overflowing.
"That guy spent 50 bucks, but it was really worth it. ”
He heard another female voice, half dissatisfied, half surprised.
It's your business!Gong Yuze said in his heart.
I just want to keep eating, this is my means of survival!