Eight Taste Kitchen, except for the delicious taste and soothing taste of the food is the music has not changed, and the customers in the restaurant have straightened their necks.

At the beginning, they saw Tang Yulan come in, with an unpleasant smell on his body, his demeanor was rude, and his eating appearance was even more ugly, and the dignified eight-grade kitchen was not as elegant as the roadside stall.

Shen Shuting's song kept playback, but listening to the sound made by Head Tang when he was eating, he didn't feel the slightest elegance at all.

The waiter also reminded him twice, but Tang Yulan was so hungry that he didn't listen at all, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he ate two bowls of rice in succession, and he didn't feel it at all.

The customer only thought that Tang Yulan had finished eating and left quickly. With this kind of temperamentless person, I feel like I feel down when I think about it, and it feels like putting a shriveled bad garlic in a table of coffee, how awkward it is, how awkward it is.

But who knows, after Tang Yulan ate four bowls of rice, his speed was still unabated, and the third dish had just been delivered, and the first two dishes were already left with vegetable soup, and there were a bunch of bones on the table.

The waiter had a whim, if his crazy eating appearance was arranged as a commercial endorsement, maybe he could really live.

Those who were originally tired of Tang Yulan also stopped moving, put down their chopsticks one by one, poked out their necks, and stared wide-eyed. It is estimated that even if you see an elephant stepping on stilts and a monkey playing with a big knife, you will not have such a surprised look.

"Look, he's got another bowl of rice!" The thin man felt a little panicked when he saw it.

"Is this the eighth bowl? It's a shame not to eat a self-contained meal with this amount of food! A bespectacled, teacher-like man said, wrenching his fingers.

"Could it be that he has a bag in his stomach and has put all this food in it?" The boy put down his phone and stopped reading fantasy novels.

"Rice bucket, this is the standard rice bucket!" The big fat man was holding his stomach with both hands, and he was still showing off his amount of food just now.

"I think he might be a magician for the show!" The cultural petty bourgeois youth touched his chin and said.

"If my boyfriend is like this, he will have to eat me poor!" The non-mainstream girl stuck out her tongue.

Everyone talked about it, an old man was fascinated, the two of them held their reading glasses, watched Tang Yu eliminate a few dishes like a cloud in the blue wind, his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, and said: "This ......" The dentures fell out directly in the rice bowl.

The rest of the people looked stupid.

There are adults holding vegetables and constantly sending them to the mouth of the two-year-old daughter, and the stuffed child's mouth is full, and the child struggles, and directly inserts the chopsticks with the vegetables into his nostrils, crying non-stop.

The waiter brought a dish and couldn't help asking, "Sir, you, how did you do this?" Eating so much? Our chef here doesn't make it that good, right? ”

Tang Yulan raised his head, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said modestly: "Now that the body is developing, it is the time to supplement nutrition, of course, you have to eat more." ”

He was overjoyed that the increase in food was a good sign that he would be able to take in more nutrients and perhaps gain weight again.

The dishes he ordered were enough for five or six adult strong men to eat, Tang Yulan felt that his body was slowly recovering, and his mind was becoming clearer and clearer, and there seemed to be a point between him and Xingchen's tattoo in the battle this afternoon.

After checking out and leaving, Tang Yulan casually found a lounge chair in Longjiang Square and sat down.

In the past, the Xingchen tattoo gave him strength, but Tang Yulan could not directly sense the existence of the tattoo, and could only lower his head or observe it from the mirror.

Now, as long as he closes his eyes, or when he is very focused, he can feel the tattoo, these points of light criss-cross, it is too complicated, and each place is different, dense, and the number of these points of light is astronomical.

"Oh my god, it's really too complicated, how did this sloppy old way do it......"

Tang Yulan was dizzy, but he stubbornly refused to give up, he knew the blood and meridian structure of the human body very well, after closing his eyes, he began to sense the tattoo according to the changes in the meridians, and then, he found that it was too ridiculous to think like this.

The twelve meridians are spread over the limbs of the body, while the tattoo is only on the chest. It's ridiculous to do it this way.

He didn't know in his heart, it was precisely because of his clever denial now that he missed a good opportunity in vain, otherwise, he would have to enter the second step of the sloppy old way much earlier, and his body and combat strength would also undergo earth-shaking changes, not to mention the injuries he was suffering now.

But even so, Tang Yulan still felt the tattoo with his heart, and slowly found some insights from it. These insights are so wonderful that they are difficult to express in words, and they don't even feel scientific.

For example, in a village in Maharastra, in northern India, there is a temple with two three-headed statues weighing about 90 kilograms each...... Alili ...... Strange ......" and other strange words are prolonged, the idol will rise to a height of more than two meters like coming to life, and when people shout out of breath, the idol will fall back to the far place, how the idol counteracts gravity, no one can do it so far.

There was also the mysterious plane that disappeared and reappeared decades later, and the people inside the plane had no idea that it had been so long, and even the food they brought with them had not expired, which made the people investigating at that time creepy.

Dozens of others looked in a mirror and then died. Dreaming about their past lives, some children will talk when they are born, saying that they have crossed over.

There are so many things that are difficult to explain, and the development of science is still in its infancy, and many people are accustomed to calling unexplained things superstition, but in fact they don't know that they are just sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Just as he was in the middle of his research, there was another loud motor roar in the distance, and the sound was very familiar, it was the sound of the van outside the hotel.

Tang Yulan opened his eyes and scolded: "Fuck, it's really ghostly!" ”

Tang Yulan, who had recovered some strength, was not afraid of them, but he was uncomfortable from being entangled, and his state of mind had a great change in his understanding of tattoos, and his strength would likely rise again.

The first is the change in temperament, Captain Tang's eyes are confident and sharp, and the corners of his mouth outline a shallow smile, and the depression and slump are swept away.

"Since you like to chase, then don't blame me for having some fun with you." Tang Yulan slowly walked to the middle of the road, and the cat bent down and directly lifted the manhole cover.

As the piercing tires rubbed against the ground, two bright rays of light shone on Tang Yulan's body, and his eyes turned into a white and bright patch, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Haha, it's really here. Murderous maniac in the night, Lao Tzu will kill you! "The man in the van slammed on the accelerator and the speed skyrocketed.