Yang Huairen walked up to Taixuzi angrily, eager to pull his beard off. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xuanshen, what about your dry hair, why don't you tell me when you go to Lan Ruoxin?!"

Xuan Shen looked innocent, "Lan Er's family is not your ......"

"Who made this rumor?"

Yang Huairen hurriedly defended, "I am innocent with her, even if you can't trust her, can't you trust my brother's character?" ”

Xuan Shen subconsciously shook his head, and when he saw Yang Huairen glaring at him, he hurriedly nodded again, "My lord, my subordinates don't know the inside story, and they are in charge of Lan Er."

She said the other day that I would do her a favor, and that as long as I am willing, you will be happy, and she said, and said, and ......"

"What else did you say, say it quickly!"

Yang Huairen looked at Xuan Shen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and knew that there must be something going on here, otherwise his identity as an internal guard could make a little girl obedient?

"She also said that after the matter is completed, she will tell me a family matter."

"I'll go!"

Yang Huairen scolded, "I only know that your kid is forgetful, she can tell you a daughter-in-law, but I can't?" ”

Xuan Shen rushed to tell him about his daughter-in-law, that is very like, the internal guard is well-organized, ordinary people with low status are not qualified to marry a daughter-in-law, even if some people who have been spies marry wives, it is also a lot of appearance, there are really few facts.

Now that he has followed Yang Huairen and entered the Yang Mansion as a langzhong, he can relax a little in this regard. Everyone is a man, who wants to be alone with his left hand and right hand in slow motion, this kind of thing is understood, so he has this idea.

Yang Huairen couldn't criticize him too harshly, so he could only blame Lan Ruoxin for being too scheming, holding back his eyes to dig holes and traps for him everywhere, and I don't know if he fell in love with him.

complained a lot, but Yang Huairen still couldn't hate Lan Ruoxin, she was a woman, and making money was not for her own enjoyment, so many people in the Qinglian Gang wanted her to raise her, and the beggars in the Beggar Gang also had to eat, she was also strange.

Xuan saw that Yang Huairen was a little distracted when he thought about things, he coughed twice deliberately, and then returned to the demeanor of the too empty man just now, and slowly waved the dust to the audience and walked off the stage.

Yang Huairen came back to his senses, and began to scold himself for eating radishes and worrying about them lightly, what do you care about other people's affairs? Besides, it was she Lan Ruoxin who calculated him first, and he also thought about others, isn't this exactly what he was sold by others as fools and happily counted the banknotes for others?

The on-stage contest continued, and the biggest favourite, Taixuzi, abstained automatically, making those who were confident of winning the Big Stomach more determined to their goals.

After a quarter of an hour's work, in addition to Taixuzi, twenty or thirty people were also eliminated one after another, it seems that these people are also some people who sell their reputations, and it seems that the things that they boasted about before the game about how much to eat at a meal are all boasting.

There were still about 80 people left on the field, and the first round of ten bowls of beef noodles was basically eaten, and the waiters served the second round of ten bowls of beef noodles.

The judges were meticulous in their work, and after each bowl of the contestants, they would look over to see if there was any leftover in the bowl, and if there was no soup or noodles in the bowl, they would confirm that the contestants could eat the next bowl, and they would draw a circle on the white wooden board with charcoal.

In order to facilitate the calculation, and at the same time to facilitate the audience to see the current results of the contestants, they draw a straight line for every five circles, and string together the five circles that are shot in a row.

Yang Huairen paid attention to the situation on the field, and soon Brother Hei Niu and Brother Tianba drew three rock sugar gourds on the scoreboard behind him, and they are currently in the lead.

It didn't take long for the Tibetan Dorje to catch up, and then more than a dozen people also reached the fifteenth bowl achievement.

Ten bowls of beef noodles are relatively easy for people who can confidently compete for the king of big stomachs. Fifteen bowls of beef noodles seems to be a hurdle, and after many players have eaten fifteen bowls, it can be clearly seen that they have slowed down.

No matter how delicious something is, once the amount of food you eat exceeds a certain amount, you will feel the same taste as chewing wax.

Eating is not like running, you can adjust the speed according to your physical strength from time to time, as long as you slow down, it is impossible to speed up again.

Those who slow down their eating speed have basically reached their limit, and they may be able to endure the panicked stomach and eat two or three more bowls, but there is no chance to surpass those who are still eating noodles quickly.

There are only ten people left who can persist until they finish eating the beef noodles in the second round and reach four rock sugar gourds, and those players who really can't eat are also invited out of their seats by the referee one after another.

The emotions of the audience at the scene were also high, shouting loudly for the players they supported, and the cheers came and went, and the voices of the No. 66 Black Bull brother and the No. 88 Tianba brother were the highest.

"Sixty-six! Sixty-six! ”

"Eighty-eight! Eighty-eight! ”

Li Heiniu and Chen Tianba were deeply encouraged and continued to eat even harder, followed by the Tibetan envoy Dorje and the Goryeo representative Park Ziji, and there was no intention of giving up.

The ten bowls of beef noodles in the third round were also wiped out by them, and the results were successively turned into six sugar gourds.

At this time, there are fewer and fewer people on the field who can still hold on, and several other people began to burp constantly, and some people really couldn't hold it in their stomachs, and they just finished eating a bowl and were insisting on not throwing it out.

But after enduring it for a while, he still didn't hold back, and turned around and spit on the root of the city wall. The others were no better, and they seemed to be uncomfortable, and they were slumped in their chairs and unable to eat any more.

More than half of the time passed, but there were four people left on the field, two Song people, two Fan people, and the game became a Song Fan dispute, and the audience also discovered this, and they no longer cheered for anyone alone, and the crooked nuts were divided into two groups, one group with Tubo friends to cheer for Dorje, and one group with Goryeo friends to cheer for Park Ziji.

The larger people of the Great Song Dynasty shouted loudly to the two Song people one-sidedly, and Zhao Hao also became excited, regardless of his noble status as a prince, and also stood up and shouted.

Seeing this, Yang Huairen suddenly rose a wave of enthusiasm in his heart, he never thought that the development of things had inspired the patriotic enthusiasm of thousands of people, he also stood up, turned to the Song people outside the field, waved his fist high, and took the lead in shouting "Da Song Erlang!" Mighty and domineering! Heaven and earth! Always strive for the first! ”

The original cheers of the people were not uniform, some sang well, some whistled, although each had its own merits, but the strength was scattered, so that Yang Huairen was so around, everyone felt that he shouted more morale, so they shouted with his rhythm.

On this ordinary late autumn night, a uniform sound echoed over the city of Tokyo—

"Da Song Erlang! Mighty and domineering! Heaven and earth! Always strive for the first! ”

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