Chapter 115: Obstacles in front of the championship
"Panpan, if you don't listen to your sisters, your sisters will be angry. Lulu frowned.
Panpan blinked her big black eyes, smiled sweetly at Lulu and said, "Sister Lu, Sister Mo, I won't leave, because I want to win this championship, I want to get the 10,000 yuan."
The brothers and sisters take care of Panpan so carefully, Panpan can't always spend the money of his brothers and sisters, and always eat and live in the store for nothing, which makes Panpan's heart very uncomfortable. ”
"Panpan..." With an inexplicable warmth in his heart, he leaned over and squatted in front of Panpan, rubbed Panpan's head, and laughed softly: "Panpan, you are so sensible... But if you eat so much, it's bad for your stomach!"
Lulu wanted to persuade Panpan, but looking at the serious expression in Panpan's eyes, Lulu finally gave up her intention to persuade again.
This kid really has a heart. Lulu was very relieved.
"Hehe..." Panpan showed an innocent smile, and said in a milky voice: "Sister Lulu, you don't know, in fact, I can still eat a lot..."
"You little guy, I didn't expect to be so edible..."Xiao Mo rubbed Pan Pan's chubby face and said with a smile.
"Hehe..."Pan Panhan smiled and said, "That... Then I'll continue to eat, Sister Lu, Sister Mo, don't worry, I will definitely win the championship!"
"Hmm... Sisters believe in you!"
Seeing the confident expression on Panpan's face, Lulu and Xiaomo both inexplicably felt a sense of trust in their hearts.
As he spoke, Panpan turned around and took small steps back to his table.
"Cut... Look at which of us has the last laugh, I don't believe that an adult's appetite is not as big as a child's!"
Seeing that Panpan was back in his seat, the middle-aged man glanced at Panpan with disdain, and hated in his heart.
After a few curses in his heart, the middle-aged man gave the fat man No. 369 another look, and the fat man waved his hand again and again, indicating that he really couldn't eat anymore, and made a motion to wipe his neck.
That means telling the middle-aged man that if he eats it again, he is likely to die here, and the fat man is now broken in his heart, why is he so unlucky in order to earn two thousand yuan from others.
"Useless stuff .... After only 42 fruit pies, I can't do it..."
The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, and he heard the conversation between Panpan and Lulu just now, and it was obvious that the little girl could continue to eat.
The middle-aged man felt that his 10,000 yuan seemed to be about to go into someone else's hands, and his heart was dripping blood now.
"Huh?"
When the middle-aged man cast his gloomy gaze on Panpan again, his doubts became even greater.
Panpan sat there and didn't touch the fruit pie on the table, but frowned tightly, and her big black eyes scanned around on the table.
The poisonous tongue commentator also saw this scene, and said: "Hey, the little girl seems to be looking for something on the table, could it be that she was too selfless when eating the pie, and ate something in her stomach, or lost it?"
"Sister Lulu, this explanation is so hateful, I always joke about Panpan, I really want to beat him up. ”
Lulu smiled and raised her hands and said, "I raised my hands in approval, and when the competition is over, we will have a good 'chat' with the host." ”
Now the contestants in the stadium, as well as the spectators outside the stadium, no longer care about the not very funny jokes explained, but pay attention to Panpan and the fat man of No. 369 without blinking.
Whether it is the contestants, or the people who have signed up and have not yet come in to eat the pie, or the spectators who are watching the excitement, they all know that the final champion will be produced among these two.
"Huh, 369 stood up, he... He walked out of the field! He couldn't eat anymore! He couldn't eat anymore!!The final result of contestant No. 369 was 42 7-inch fruit pies! Little Lori's chance came! Her chance came!
Her current score is 36 7-inch fruit pies! As long as she eats 7 more, she may become the big stomach king in our competition and get a generous prize of 10,000 yuan! We will wait and see what the result is!"
The other contestants in the arena no longer eliminated the fruit pie on the table, for no other reason, they simply couldn't eat that many fruit pies.
Everyone was looking at Panpan, but Panpan didn't seem to mean to touch any of the plates of fruit pie on the table.
Just when everyone was wondering, Pan Pan raised his little head and said to the waitress standing next to him, "Big sister, can you change some apple pie for me and put it on the table?"
"Hmm..." the waitress hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Of course this is fine." ”
After that, the waitress changed Panpan to two plates of apple pie.
"Thank you, big sister. ”
Two plates of apple pie were served, Panpan suddenly showed joy on her face, thanked the waitress, and began to digest the two plates of apple pie that had just been served.
The middle-aged man was all in sight of the movements here, he squinted his eyes, frowned and muttered repeatedly: "Apple pie... Apple pie?"
While chattering, he approached Panpan's table and swept his gaze over the various fruits on the table one by one.
Under this sweep, the middle-aged man made an important discovery.
On Panpan's table, except for the two plates of apple pie brought by the female waiter, I didn't even see a plate of apple pie.
The middle-aged man looked at Panpan carefully, and his mind quickly recalled every action when Panpan ate the pie before.
In the end, he made an astonishing discovery, this little girl has only eaten one kind of pie since she started eating fruit pie, and that is apple pie.
"I see..."The middle-aged man seemed to think of something, and he had a bold guess about Panpan.
If this guess is correct, then the 10,000 yuan will go back to his pocket.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh playfully, holding his arms and watching Panpan eat apple pie.
"Sniff... Where the hell is it?"
Zhang Xiaoling frowned at the moment, walking aimlessly behind her mother, her beautiful eyes scanning the food display cabinets on both sides.
"I said Xiao Ling, you can't be nervous in the sect, right? There are four times the fragrance here, where is there any demonic energy. Li Mo scratched his head and said.
"Shhhhhh Zhang Xiaoling made a silent gesture to Li Mo, then thought about it, and said a little unsurely: "I just smelled a demonic aura, is it my delusion?"
"Xiao Ling, you're just too nervous, hehe, there's no flying feather, Xiao Ling, do you feel very insecure?"
"Fat Li, if you talk nonsense again, you can go back to sleep on the road today! I bought all the plane tickets that came, don't think I don't know that your pocket is cleaner than your face!"
Xiao Ling blew up, why does this fat man always pull himself and that guy together?
Li Mo sneered and stopped joking with Xiao Ling.
Looking at the wide variety of delicacies on the side with a happy face, although I don't have any money in my pocket, I can smell it and enjoy it. For Li Mo, it is also a happy thing.