Above the east ring, it is also the same as the west ring, there is a circle of people sitting around, but there are two of them, which is quite eye-catching. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A bald monk, dressed in monk's robes, bare thick arms, the muscles on the arms are hideous, it looks like he has the strength of the arms, he is lying on the round stool horizontally, his feet are lightly stepping on the legs of a stool, squatting and eating noodles, the chopsticks in his hands are pulled indiscriminately, and in the blink of an eye, a bowl of noodles is eaten, and he is separated by a few people, there is a fat man, there are two bowls in front of him, he holds chopsticks in both hands, flying sideways left and right, the speed is so fast, and the monk is not far behind, in front of the two people, the white bowls have been stacked several times, and the others are far from the two of them, regardless of the number or speed。

In the crowd, cheers and encouragement came one after another, extremely lively, looking at these two familiar figures, Lin Qi couldn't help but sigh that the world is so small, and he was very happy in his heart.

The incense burned shorter and shorter, more and more people began to withdraw from the competition, there were already people who couldn't move to eat, and they could barely get out of the ring by being helped, and some people couldn't even hold it in their throats, they were squeezed out of their noses, and even worse, they began to vomit as soon as they got off the ring, and everyone sighed that it was really a waste of food.

Soon a staff member cleaned up the vomit, but it did not affect the crowd watching the game.

Now, in addition to the monk and the fat man, there are only a few people left, and looking at their situation, it seems that they have persevered to the limit.

At this moment, everyone set off a burst of exclamations, and Lin Qi looked back and saw that the game had ended early.

In front of the huge round table, there was only one person left, and the girl looked at the white bowls and utensils that were constantly being removed in front of her face, but she had an unfinished expression, which caused everyone to cry out in surprise.

There were still a lot of noodles left on the table, but the girl didn't eat them, she stood up, stretched her waist, and then jumped out of the ring and walked towards Lin Qi.

At this time, the staff's count came out, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven bowls, as soon as this number came out, everyone was in an uproar, which was twice as much as the second place, and it deserved to be the first place in the west.

Combing and finches look at the expression of the pear, just like looking at a monster, although this girl is delicious and good at eating, the amount of food is large, but she has never eaten like this, if there is this amount of food at every meal, I am afraid that I will have to eat up the savings of these time in a few days.

Comb walked forward and curiously touched the little girl's belly, which was flat, soft and almost protruding.

"Are you okay, have you made it up?" comb looked nervous.

"It's okay, I still owe some!"

As soon as the girl said this, the comb was silent again, she really wanted to thank the girl for not eating up her painting boat.

"Girl, why don't you eat it!" Lin Qi asked her with a smile.

"I've eaten too much, I'm a little tired, and I want to change the taste. ”

The girl said innocently and simply, but for a while everyone was silent.

At this time, the competition in the east has reached a white-hot situation, on the ring, only the fat man and the monk are left, and now, it seems that the monk has some of the most unable to eat, and the fat man's face is full of energy, and it seems that there is still strength left.

Finally, in the cheers of everyone, the incense was finally burned, and the staff's count soon came out, seventy-seven bowls for the fat man and seventy-five bowls for the monk, and everyone was amazed again.

The fat man pinched a toothpick in his hand, picked his teeth arrogantly, and watched the monk walk out of the ring, which seemed to be very refreshing.

"Compare the amount of food with the uncle, monk, you are far behind, I haven't opened my stomach to eat!"

For this result, the monk is very calm, does not seem to care too much about the result, although the difference between the two bowls is not much, but losing is losing, although it is a pity, but the monk thinks that he is not a person who can not afford to lose, a monk, do not need to chase fame and fortune, care is the phase.

At this moment, a hand was placed on the monk's shoulder, and the monk was taken aback, and he was surprised that someone could approach him silently, and he turned back suddenly, only to see a young man smiling at him.

This young man seems to be quite familiar.

"Are you...... Little Brother Lin!"

"Master Yuanbao, long time no see!"

The monk is the ingots of Qianzen Buddhism, the two of them have been separated from Baijiang City for three and a half years, during this time, Lin Qi has also grown up a lot, but in his appearance, he has not completely taken off the shadow of his day, and the ingots can naturally be recognized at a glance.

The two reunited after a long absence, so naturally there were endless topics, but at this moment, it was noon, and the final finals of Saixiangju were ready, except for the fat man who stayed in the ring, Firefly had also been invited back to the ring.

Between the two rings, a taller, but smaller ring was erected, and in the center of the ring, a huge steamer was placed.

"Is that that, little sister Firefly?"

Compared with Lin Qi, the change of firefly pear is a little greater, but the girl's temperament and appearance are very outstanding, although Yuan Bao is a little afraid to confirm, but still feels that eight or nine are not far from ten, not to mention remembering the amount of food of the girl, Yuan Bao feels that the girl who can win the championship is none other than her.

Lin Qi nodded, took the ingots back to the comb and the bird, the two saw Lin Qi leave for a while, and brought back a bald monk, very puzzled, Lin Qi gave a brief introduction.

"It turned out to be a senior monk of Qianzen Temple, and the little woman was disrespectful. "Comb and draw a slight bow, do enough courtesy.

"Where, Miss Comb Painting is famous in Yangzhou, and I can see it today, and it really deserves its name!" The monks of Qianzen Buddhism are also very familiar with people.

The two exchanged a few words, but the final on the high platform was about to start.

The fat man and the firefly have stood on the left and right sides of the huge steamer, the fat man is still holding a toothpick in his mouth, showing contempt, even if the other party is the winner of the west, in his opinion, it seems that there is no need to worry, and the firefly at this time, but it seems that the food in the steamer is more expected, she cocks her nose, sniffs left and right, looks very cute, as for who the opponent is, she doesn't care at all.

"You ......"

Looking at the girl, the fat man's expression gradually changed, and it seemed that a figure gradually emerged in his mind.

"Fat brother!" Firefly seemed to notice the other party's strangeness, looked up, but found that the other party was very familiar, the little girl had a good memory, and immediately thought of who the other party was.

The fat man is none other than Ma Zhanpeng, who claims to be a thief!

"It's really you!"

The fat man was so shocked that he turned around and tried to run away, but as soon as he stepped halfway through his legs, he retracted again, because he couldn't think of any reason why he needed to run away.

Seeing that the fat man turned around to leave, everyone was puzzled, and the host couldn't help but want to ask him, but saw that the fat man pulled back the foot that he had stepped out of, and then looked at the girl opposite with a smirk, looking like he was going to be beaten and beaten.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be ready, the host gave an order, and the huge steamer was unveiled, steaming, and gradually, the steam dissipated, and in the haze, I saw that in the steamer, the food of various colors and shaped like buns was stacked like a hill.

"It turned out to be Baiwei Zhai, Zhai Xiangju is really scared of the capital!"

Although many people don't know what Baiwei Zhai is, but when they hear other people's talks, they also know that it is the special delicacy of Zhai Xiangju.

At this time, the fat man had already begun to act, he picked up four buns with one hand and stuffed them into his mouth, but the little girl was not in a hurry, reached out and poked the buns in front of her, looking very curious.

The first strike is stronger, sister, don't blame my brother for bullying you!

The fat man thought so, intending to leave the girl far behind!