No. 0008 Don't do anything wrong

To be honest, I was a little intimidated in the face of more than 50 dumplings.

I somehow became the No. 8 player with my big stomach.

Those dumplings were served, and they were originally a little thin and thin, but after steaming, they were plump and charming.

I feel like I'm going to never want to eat dumplings in my life.

Although the heart is big, the stage is big, but the stomach is big, I know it in my heart.

For more than an hour before, I hadn't seen Ning An; Now, an hour later, Ning An and I have become rivals. A few meters long stalls were set up on the spot, and the contestants of the big stomach king sat on both sides, and I compared their "tonnage" to me at all, oh my God, I have eaten them? For the first time, I felt that Ning An was also very thin, and it was all within the scope of normal human beings.

Pu Hai came over and held two plates of dumplings: "Brother, this is made by Ning'an, eat more." ”

As he spoke, he removed the dumplings in front of my desk and replaced them with those made by Ning An. I stared at the dumplings that hadn't woken up yet, slumped on their plates, as if they didn't want to pull away from the warm soup pot.

Pu Hai patted me on the shoulder, pointed in the direction Ning An was sitting, and then whistled violently.

Those who should react began to feast; I didn't react and was woken up by Pu Hai's thick palm, and then looked at the dumpling in a daze, at this time, if the dumpling could speak, I think he would definitely say: "You eat me quickly!" ”

The counting staff next to him counted for a while, but Pu Hai, who counted me, could only say: "Brother, you are eating quickly!" ”

I picked up the first dumpling and put it in my mouth: "This is made by Ning'an." ”

I ate the second one: "This is Ning'an's bag." ”

I swallowed the third: "This is Ning An's bag." ”

The people around them began to cheer for their respective players, cheering and cheering. There were a lot of people standing behind me, all cheering me on, but the people who really wanted to show up were sitting there, shoving them into their mouths.

On the other side of the arena, a bored person opened a casino in disguise and was betting on who was the big stomach. My name was hanging crookedly there, but there were almost zero people voting.

I, Wang Zeyi, have never lost. I've never been so cowardly as I am now, and I suddenly remembered the first time I fought with someone in junior high school, and I wasn't afraid of anything in one word - fight. The other party can top the two of me, and I was still that kind of little boy with bean sprouts at the time, and I didn't know what the consequences were...... Suddenly, like a mad dog, I began to gobble up, picked up the old godmother on the table, and poured bright dripping into the dumplings, stimulating my taste buds.

Eat, the mind is full of one word, eat. As long as I don't die, I eat to death, my movements are getting faster and faster, and all kinds of sounds behind me are loud, I don't know what I eat tastes like, as long as my tongue and teeth cooperate. It's like a grinder and a blender, and then throw it into the stomach together.

Pu Hai said faster and faster, when I solved the first plate of dumplings, I saw that many people around me had abstained, and the speed of not abstaining was much slower, I had an unexpected joy in my heart, just like a good student who had excellent grades in the college entrance examination was praised countless times in the eyes of his parents. At this moment, I also relived the feeling of that year, I settled the second set, and the people on the court walked a lot. I was still eating my dumplings at an even pace, and the fat man stopped, and he waved his hand to indicate that he could not do it, and his final score was 79.

I felt a bang in my heart, but I continued to eat my dumplings, and when I finished eating the second plate of dumplings under the gaze of everyone, I was proud to ask for another plate, and the applause rang out, and my fighting spirit was still very high. A plate of 20 dumplings, at this point I don't feel anything, as long as I throw it in my mouth, it will slide into my stomach. I looked at those little pink dumplings, and I was so happy that my mind was already plugged in by the dumplings.

When I finished the third plate, Pu Hai asked me, "Do you want more?" ”

I nodded, but Pu Hai looked at me very worriedly and asked for a mirror from the girl behind me. I saw me in the mirror, my head was sweaty, my muscles were bruised, my face was strangely red, I saw my dignity and suddenly felt like something was blocked in my stomach, my stomach would not squirm, and I felt like a piece of lead was hanging on my body. With a burst of nausea, I retreated from the bench and quickly moved under the tree, but I couldn't vomit. The fat man won me two dumplings, and I suddenly fell into the dark.

When my eyes really opened, there were a lot of people around me, talking about it. I thought I could just lie flat, as if I could do anything if I moved. I can't pay attention to what they say, because I'm really uncomfortable, a kind of discomfort that swells up and swells up.

Ning An spoke: "Send it to the hospital!" There's no other way, and no one knows what will happen if it goes on like this. ”

Do you know how I got to the hospital?

Not an ambulance, but a trolley.

It was particularly unfortunate that there was a car accident at the intersection, and the ambulance asked for my opinion. In the spirit of putting others before myself, I let the ambulance help those who are more in need first. And I was lying on the broken cart where the mailroom uncle usually pulls honeycomb coal, newspapers and all kinds of sundries.

Pu Hai, pulled in front; Arjun, push in the back. On the left hand side is Ning An, and on the right hand side is Ding Litian, who heard the news. followed by 3 substitutes, changing Pu Hai and Arjun at any time.

I suddenly felt the pain of "30 years of hard work, returning to the pre-liberation period overnight", and I, Wang Zeyi, went to the hospital in this way.

I suddenly felt that the plot on TV was a lot more real: in that special era, in a remote rural area, an old man who was seriously ill, and his son and daughter-in-law pulled him to see a doctor......

The feeling I felt lying on that trolley was incomparable, and I closed my eyes and didn't know when I would get to the hospital.

I'm not a big eater, and a lot of things are not strong. I'm not that strong, just a very small one, chasing Ning An, I can go crazy and lose my mind at any time, but looking back, Ning An will only think I'm naΓ―ve.

If you want to protect the people you want to protect, you must first protect yourself.

You can't eat a big stomach in one bite, you can only eat a place where you can lie down and not appear.