Chapter 013: Crazy Food
Song Anran didn't wait long, it was still the waiter, and a smiling direct plate brought a barbecue, "Sir, this is two catties of grilled lamb chops, do you need it?"
Smelling the tempting scent of cumin, Song Anran kept nodding and said proudly: "As long as I don't say stop, you can continue!"
"This is two catties and three taels of roast beef tongue!"
"This is two catties and four taels of roasted wings!"
"This is two catties and six taels of roast beef ribs!"
"This is a roast lamb rib for two catties and a tael!"
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Suddenly, the back kitchen erupted in a burst of cheers, and the beard waved his fist fiercely, shouting: "The record of the big stomach king in this restaurant for three years has finally been broken! Let's take a look at what the new record is? Everyone, be careful and bake the meat better!"
"This is a roast pork chop of two catties and five taels!"
"It's two pounds of grilled chicken wings!"
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Delivering food again and again, the waiter who had already served Song Anran was already specially served, looking at Song Anran, whose eating speed remained the same, his face remained the same, and even his stomach had not changed much, his expression had changed from surprise, surprise, and stunned to a little numb. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Song Anran swallowed the last piece of roast beef tendon on the plate, and looked up inadvertently, startled, the tray for sending barbecue meat on the table was already stacked more than a foot high.
Looking at this stack of tall plates, he suddenly woke up, he had eaten too unscrupulously, and in doing so, he would not only have no friends, but also be considered a monster!
Thinking of this, he immediately waved his hand, signaled the waiter to stop delivering food, looked at the night outside through the window, sat still, and pretended to eat to kill the time.
"Hello sir!"
Song Anran followed the sound and turned his head to look, and saw a chubby beard in a chef's uniform, and a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
The little man smiled kindly and said, "I'm the manager of the restaurant, Wang Haoran, and please forgive us for paying attention to you, you really surprised us too much." According to our estimates, you have eaten about 41 pounds of various types of barbecue in just over an hour, far breaking the record of the big stomach held by this restaurant for many years!"
"As a record-breaking reward, we'll refund you for your meal!"
And this is a good thing? Song Anran took the envelope handed over by the little man, looked at him playfully, and said, "Does this mean that I am welcome to come over for dinner often?"
Wang Haoran wiped the sweat on his forehead, bent over, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it is welcome, but this restaurant is very profitable, if it is possible, sir, please please, please patronize other cafeterias!"
Song Anran was a little embarrassed by his good attitude, smiled awkwardly, and covered up: "Don't worry, I won't come here often, even if I come again, I won't eat so much!
Wang Haoran saw that his goal was achieved, and after saying two kind words, he turned around and said goodbye.
The bearded chef who stayed on the side raised his thumbs up at Song Anran and said, "I am the chef here, and I admire the people who can eat the most!" But I am in charge of barbecue every day, and now I can't eat a bite of the greasy one. Can we take a picture?"
Song Anran didn't expect that he would get an admirer because he could eat it, and he happily agreed to take a photo of the two with his mobile phone!
Coming out of this restaurant and coming to the bustling street at the beginning of the lights, Song Anran touched his still flat belly, and thought, I have to continue eating!
After thinking about it for a while, he got into a taxi and came to the famous snack night market in Linquan City, Furong Street, which Lin Fei'er had told him.
Sure enough, the storefronts here are one after another, full of people, shouting and discussing, eating and drinking, a wide variety of varieties, and all kinds of aromas, which seriously tempted Song Anran's hunger nerves.
Song Anran started directly from the first store and ate them one by one.
Burst belly, fried buns, siu mai, steamed dumplings, wontons, grilled shredded squid, grilled squid fillets, oden, lamb skewers, grilled fish, stinky tofu, donkey meat roast, sushi and other delicacies, he did not pick or choose, he ate all kinds of delicacies one by one, from the street of Furong Street to the end of the street, and from the end of the street to the street on the other side.
There are a lot of tourists here, and the stalls only sell things to customers, so no one notices that he is a freak who can eat!
In this way, Song Anran ate from eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, and the money also spent three or four thousand, and finally stopped.
He pinched his cheeks, which were a little sore, and smiled bitterly, not expecting that one day, eating would become a painful thing.
"System, don't you have any other way to absorb energy than food?"
"Of course, the Namilians designed me to cope with the harshest cosmic environment. I can absorb solar energy, all kinds of cosmic radiation, all kinds of heat energy, etc., and convert them into what your body needs!"
Song Anran was overjoyed, and complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I spent so much money in vain, wouldn't it be good if I found a place to bask in the sun." ”
The voice of the system sounded in my head again, "Your absorption of this energy is limited by the limit of your body's strength. For example, in the last electric shock, if your body was strong enough, I could have absorbed all the energy of the electric shock. But the reality is that the little energy you absorb is far from enough to repair the damage you suffered when you were shocked!"
"So, food is still your absolute source of energy for the moment. As your body grows stronger, so will your energy source!"
Song Anran understood the meaning of the system, but still couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "If I bask in the sun for a day, what can I do with enough energy to absorb it?"
"Based on the amount of radiation from the sun today and your current body consumption, you can maintain a 24-hour absolute immobility, hibernation-like survival!"
Hearing the system's answer, Song Anran is Yile, he will not starve to death after all, if there is really no way, he can live a vegetative life.
The time is almost twelve o'clock, but at this time, Linquan City is still lively and vibrant.
Song Anran, who walked out of the snack street, was about to find a nearby hotel to live in, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the big signboard of Homeinn.
Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came, "Catch the thief, catch the thief, help me stop him!"
Song Anran turned around, and saw a flat-headed young man who was not tall, but sturdy, rushing over viciously, and the pedestrians along the way all dodged to dodge, how could anyone dare to come forward to stop him!
When the thief saw Song Anran in the middle of the road ahead, he stood still, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he pulled out a dagger in his arms! The passers-by hurriedly retreated, screaming in all directions.
Seeing that the thief was about to rush in front of him, Song Anran was about to dodge and try to retreat to the side, and the thief showed an unexpected look on his face!
Suddenly, Song Anran did not advance but retreated, stepped forward with an arrow step, and hit the thief in the abdomen with one punch!
By striking here, the power can be transmitted to his liver. After being hit in the liver, it will cause temporary physical dysfunction and facilitate the capture alive, which is the knowledge taught to him by the vice president of the welfare institute, Master, when he taught him the art of military combat!
The sturdy thief was restrained with one move, and his body was immediately bowed into shrimp.
Taking advantage of this gap, Song Anran grabbed his neck and poured him on the ground with one hand.
I only heard a "poof", and the guy was face up, and he fell firmly on the hardened road, and the dagger in his hand had already been thrown aside!
It just so happened that the police cars patrolling the street were honking their sirens, and they just rushed over, and two patrol officers quickly came down, ran over, and gave Song Anran a thumbs up, "Young man, good job!"
"Little comrade, thank you...... Thank you!" a middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes and good looks ran over, turned to the policeman and said, "Comrade policeman, this person stole my wallet!"
One policeman detained the dizzy thief who was still falling, while the other policeman enthusiastically said: "This female comrade, as long as you clearly state the contents of your wallet, or your documents are in your wallet, and then make a simple record for us, you can take your wallet away! This little comrade, you ...... it."
The policeman turned around and saw that there was still Song Anran!