Li An and Hu Zi came to a separate room and told Zuo Fei that he wanted to invite him to fight the black fight.

Beard didn't have any surprise when he heard this, but replied softly, "Oh, fight." It's up to you. ”

Decide for yourself, are you angry that I don't participate in the heroes' meeting?

It doesn't look like it.

Beard had been busy lately, and when he got up to leave, he stopped to preach to Ang Lee.

"That's right.

Recently, Hu Jing has made rapid progress with your help, but it is not enough to go on like this.

There are still two weeks left before the Hero Meeting starts.

If she can, hopefully she can improve a little more. ”

Do you want me to be a little more ruthless?

Ang Lee thought of the recent practice with Hu Jing, every time Hu Jing attacked and defended by himself.

Recently, Hu Jing's progress has indeed been very fast, but it has reached a bottleneck, and the effect of continuing like this will not be too great.

Unless it's your own fight back.

The strength of the counterattack must be strictly controlled, otherwise, if Hu Jing is really injured, the girl will not be able to participate in the hero meeting.

"I'll think about it." Li An responded.

Beard didn't say anything more, smiled and opened the door to leave.

Ang Lee sat in his chair and thought alone, and it took a few minutes before he got up and walked towards the Ten Bowls Noodle Restaurant.

The guy who came to call Ang Lee had been waiting at the door of the noodle restaurant, as if he was specially greeting Ang Lee, and he was very excited to see Ang Lee coming.

"Mr. Li, is it still the same today as usual?"

"Hmm." Ang Lee replied lightly.

It's already time for lunch, and even if you want to see Zuo Fei, you have to eat first.

"Howler. You find a place to sit first, and I'll go and report to you. ”

The guy said, and ran towards the kitchen as soon as he smoked his cigarette.

In addition to the report, it is estimated that it is also necessary to report to Zuofei.

Ang Lee walked into the lobby of the noodle restaurant and found that no one was looking at him this time, and everyone's attention was focused on a table in the middle.

A dark, thin old man and a white, fat young man sat at the dining table.

People pay attention to these two people, not because of the huge contrast in their appearance, but because of the many empty bowls on the table.

There is still more than half of the noodles in the bowl in front of the old man, and he is estimated to be unable to eat it, and he is smoking a dry cigarette in his hand, looking at the young man with a satisfied smile, and the black mole at the corner of his mouth moves with his mouth.

The fat man and Ang Lee are old and guarded.

His fat is only in terms of size, but it should actually be described as strong, because his fat density is very small, and his body is full of strong muscles, exuding a powerful aura of strength.

External training of muscles and bones.

Li An could see at a glance that the white fat man was learning kung fu, and he had rough skin and thick flesh, and he was very durable.

"It's already the eleventh bowl, I don't know if I can break Li Xiaoan's record."

"Look at his size, it's normal to be able to eat, I guess it's okay."

"If you're big, you can win? I see that you are a lot fatter than Li Xiaoan, why can you only eat a bowl of rice? ”

"This ...... Can it be compared? Li Xiaoan is a big stomach, and I'm not. ”

When the white fat man heard someone talking, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Who is Li Xiaoan, and how much can he eat at one time?" ”

"Li Xiaoan is a diner who came here to eat today, and he needs twenty bowls of noodles every time, and he has to increase the amount of noodles."

Someone replied.

"Twenty bowls."

The white fat man muttered, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Man, bring me ten more bowls of noodles."

When Li An heard this, his eyelids sank slightly.

The fat white man has already eaten eleven bowls, and the intention of asking for ten more bowls is very obvious, to challenge himself.

Sure enough, the people were happy when they heard this.

There's a good show to watch now.

The white fat man's noodles were served, and Ang Lee's noodles were also served.

People just watched the fat white man eat, but no one noticed that Ang Lee, who was sitting in the corner, also ate.

"Twelve bowls!"

"Thirteen bowls!"

"Oh my God, it's fourteen bowls!"

......

As the bowls stacked in front of the fat white man got higher and higher, people kept screaming in surprise.

Only the thin black old man sitting on the side of the white fat man maintained his previous appearance, holding a dry cigarette in his hand and smoking a mouthful, looking at the white fat man with a smile in his eyes, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

"Twenty-one bowls!"

"Oh my God, he has broken Li Xiaoan's record and eaten twenty-one bowls of noodles in one go!"

People screamed.

The white fat man stretched out his hand to his belly, with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

Twenty-one bowls of noodles, he really couldn't eat it, but he still drank another bowl of noodle soup.

"Master, I'm done."

"Let's go, then." The thin black old man stood up and spoke.

The white fat man sat there without moving, and asked curiously, "Master, don't you have to settle the bill?" ”

"It's called Ten Bowls of Noodle Restaurant, and there is a rule that if you eat ten bowls of noodles in one go, you don't have to pay the bill.

In addition, as long as the noodle restaurant opens in the future, you don't need to pay for noodles here. ”

The thin black old man preached, and he was very familiar with the rules of the Ten Bowls Noodle Restaurant.

"Oh." The white fat man replied lightly, didn't ask any more questions, got up and followed the thin black old man away.

However, instead of leaving the Ten Bowls Noodle Restaurant, the two walked towards the back kitchen, as if they were going to the backyard of the noodle restaurant.

In this regard, the guys at the noodle restaurant did not have any obstacles.

"Noodles!" The guy walked out of the kitchen with his noodles in hand.

"Hey, isn't that Li Xiaoan?"

"When did he come? And have eaten so much. ”

People's eyes moved with the guy, and only then did they find Ang Lee sitting in the corner.

Ang Lee's speed of eating noodles is not fast, but it is very stable.

When the fat white man ate ten more bowls of noodles, Li An only ate eight bowls of noodles, but he continued to eat one bowl after another under the gaze of people.

The man stood aside and observed, and whenever Ang Lee's noodles were almost finished, he would serve another bowl.

As long as Ang Lee doesn't say stop, then he will always be on top.

"Twenty bowls."

"Twenty-one bowls, it's already the same as the person just now!"

"The two are tied."

"What tie? You saw that the kid just now only drank three bowls of soup, but Li Xiaoan drank four bowls of soup, or Li Xiaoan won! ”

"That's true!"

......

People whispered.

Li An didn't care about how many bowls of noodles and soup he ate, he just drank enough to eat in the restaurant, and didn't deliberately compare with the white fat man just now.

If he really wants to eat it, Ang Lee can still eat a few bowls of noodles now.

In that case, the stomach will hold up.

Eating is more conducive to physical health.

Under the leadership of the man, Ang Lee walked into the back kitchen and entered the courtyard through the small door of the back kitchen.

Vaguely, Ang Lee had a feeling.

Today, Zuo Fei sent someone to call himself over, which was related to the two diners just now.

Li Ang didn't know how big the Ten Bowl Noodle Restaurant was, but he entered a total of two courtyards last time.

This time, in the first courtyard, Li Ang did not see the two diners who came in first, but saw Zuo Fei with a smile on his face.

(End of chapter)