Yang Huairen picked his chin and thought for a while, but he still didn't come up with what this word was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Hao suddenly felt that he could also abuse Yang Huairen once after rewarding his IQ, and he was a little excited.

"Brother Wei thought of the answer again, it's the word 'Tian', haha! What do you think? Do you want to compare with your brother? ”

"Tian Zi?"

Yang Huairen silently recited the riddle again, four mountains, four rivers, four suns and four mouths, three-dimensional combination, isn't it a field?

His face was squeezed together, and he was inevitably annoyed in his heart, so it was so, because he was still a modern person, his thinking did not jump out of the box of the combination of up and down, left and right, and the ancient people learned to divide the words in a three-dimensional way.

Looking at Zhao Hao's proud appearance, Yang Huairen was angry, you are honestly proud, you have to put such a wave of facial features on your face as if you were blooming a flower, plus the action of dancing with your hands, isn't it okay to pretend to be a little spinning top, don't you owe it?

What, you're going to spin? Yang Huairen said in his heart, it seems that he can't play with him anymore, he won two questions in a row, and Zhao Hao, this kid, began to spin, if he wants to guess one more question, he can't go to heaven?

Yang Huairen decided to end his riddle guessing career in the Great Song Dynasty, and pondered starting his career as a magician, maybe he could make the carried away Zhao Gang disappear from his eyes immediately.

It didn't take long for the 100 riddles to be guessed by the onlookers, and all the guests were also entered, and the "Who is the Big Stomach" competition was about to begin.

First of all, the "athletes" entrance ceremony was carried out, and more than 100 contestants lined up in a neat line and made a grand appearance to the sound of music.

Belch...... It's just that this music is not generally interesting, and there is no cheerful "Athletes' March" this year, and Zhao Hao doesn't know where to invite the drum team, and the beating and knocking down is also considered to be cheerful, but the movement is not at all like holding a foodie competition, but more like a beauty contest held in the Qinglou Hook Column.

In order to distinguish the identity of the contestants, each contestant was accompanied by a small servant, who held a long banner with the name and number of the contestant written on it.

Among the player representatives sent by Suiyuan, Brother Hei Niu is No. 66, and Brother Tianba is No. 88, these two masters stood in the crowd, and won half of them with this momentum and number alone.

Yang Huairen is happy, isn't this obviously the rhythm of winning, six-six-six, eight-eight-eight, this is going to be sent.

Among the other players worth paying attention to, the Tibetan envoy Dorje is the 38th, the Taixuzi is the 74th, and the Goryeo representative Park Ziji is the 81st.

Fan Erniang, as the host of this competition, every time a contestant entered the venue, he read out the name of the contestant aloud, and each name was called, and the supporters of the contestant sang loudly.

In fact, most of the contestants may only be well-known in the local area, and not necessarily so famous in the city of Tokyo, so except for the people with the highest odds of winning in a dozen casinos, the others do not have many supporters.

Of course, the most sensational thing was when Taixuzi appeared, he was about forty years old, a goatee fell on his chest, he played this whisk in his hand, and he was wearing a blue-gray robe, which was also a bit fairy-like.

After all the contestants were introduced, they took their seats at the long table according to their numbers, and a team of waiters began to serve steaming beef noodles, with ten bowls in front of each contestant.

These ten bowls are also a start, if you come to participate in the Big Stomach King Competition, you can't even eat ten bowls of beef noodles, then you will lose the adult.

Behind them, each of them planted a flag with the names and numbers of the contestants behind them, and then removed a white wooden board behind them, and each of them had a charcoal pen in his hand, which seemed to be used to record everyone's results.

Yang Huairen actually doesn't care much about the result, if Brother Hei Niu and Brother Tianba can win, it is the best, even if they can't win, it doesn't matter.

But he had a feeling in his dark that the biggest competitors of his two brothers were neither the pretentious Taixuzi nor the boastful Tibetan envoys, these people were too popular, and their reputation obviously exceeded their strength.

And there are many strange people who are indifferent to fame and fortune in the people, and some little-known hermits may be the biggest competitors of their two brothers.

Zhao Hao took out the hourglass that Yang Huairen was very familiar with, flipped it over in front of everyone, and then announced the official start of the game.

The game time is half an hour, within this specified time, whoever can eat the most beef noodles is the winner, of course, it is not allowed to leave the field in the middle, let alone spit out, if the rules are violated, they will be immediately disqualified from the competition.

After waiting for a long time, this moment finally came, and the audience immediately boiled, almost everyone shouted the numbers of the players they supported loudly, and the middle square of the entire Zhouqiao Night Market was also excited, and the huge sound could shake the ears three or five miles away.

The contestants also started to move, some began to use chopsticks to pull ramen into their mouths, and some didn't even use chopsticks, just picked up the beef noodle bowl and poured it into their big mouths.

Sure enough, as Yang Huairen expected, the famous Tai Xuzi was a vain.

He was not in a hurry, but slowly picked up a few locks of ramen with chopsticks, put them in his mouth very gently, and then chewed and swallowed slowly, not caring at all how the other people around him gobbled up.

The gambler and his supporters who bet on Taixuzi to win looked a little anxious, but after thinking about it, they are Taoist leaders and immortals, and maybe they will perform immortal magic after a while, and now they just taste it first.

But it didn't take long for most of the ten bowls of beef noodles in front of others to eat six or seven bowls, and Taixuzi's first bowl was only half eaten, and everyone was not satisfied, and began to shout loudly, "Dao Chang, hurry up and cast spells."

Taixuzi was still not in a hurry, and slowly picked up the bowl and tasted the noodle soup, and the next scene stunned everyone!

Taixuzi suddenly stood up and saluted with one hand to the prince and Yang Huairen, and then he actually left the table!

Leaving the seat is a violation of the rules and thus disqualification. Taixuzi didn't care at all, he still looked comfortable, slowly walked off the stage, and came to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor Dao travels all over the world, just to promote the Tao and purify all sentient beings, this time I came to participate in the competition of this big stomach king, just to admire the name of Suiyuan beef noodles, and I came to taste it.

If the poor Dao casts the immortal method, even if it wins, it will be dishonorable, and it will damage the Taoist principle of self-cultivation without fighting with the world. ”

Taixuzi said, and once again gave a salute to the prince and Yang Huairen, Yang Huairen suddenly found that this old man's eyes were a little weird, a little familiar, this is not ......