"The Crayfish Big Stomach King Contest sponsored by Ju Xialou has officially begun!"

With the host's exaggerated order, the cheongsam ladies on both sides released a salute, and the ribbon flashed in the sky in an instant!

The red crayfish are piled up on the hills, and the hot juice overflows.

The contestants present ate instantly!

"Turtle turtle, you don't have to force it if you can't eat it!" Looking at the terrifying eating appearance of the people around him, Wang Quan stood behind the turtle turtle and explained uneasily.

"Meow~"

The princess cat stood proudly on the shoulders of the king in the wind, squinting her eyes, indicating that the master was too underestimating the turtle.

Emperor Zhenwu!

But there is the power of the whale swallowing the sea!

Back then, even the water of West Lake could be drunk in one go!

A little crayfish in front of you.

Sprinkle water......

"Woohoo!"

The silkworm babies are also staring at each other, manipulating their minds to lift a plate of crayfish, saying that they can use their minds to help the turtles feed the crayfish, and the turtles don't have to do anything, they just need to open their mouths wide and wait to eat!

(■口■)و✧

A flash of wisdom flashed behind the sunglasses, and the turtle gave a thumbs up to the silkworm baby, lay back, and opened his mouth wide.

Fast!

Show off my mouth!

This wave...... This wave is the second time that Wolong and Phoenix Chicks have teamed up!

The red juice splashed everywhere, and the aroma of crayfish suddenly enveloped the whole venue, making everyone swallow their saliva, and they couldn't wait to follow Kaixuan now, and then order a few bottles of cold beer......

On the table, the plates with the soup still remaining on them were stacked one after the other, making a loud and soft sound.

The players' stomachs are gradually reaching their limits.

"Dangchang~"

The plate in his hand fell weakly to the ground, and the first to go out was a Maitreya bear, with a big rosary around his neck, his eyes had turned in circles, and his stomach was round and lying on the ground: "Maitreya Maitreya~"

Its final score was 23 sets.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the beast master behind it pounce and lay on the belly of the Maitreya bear: "Maitreya bear! Work harder! Don't lose to your belly! ”

Wang Quan was speechless for a while.

Ning is also a strong knight?

The second place out is a bald uncle, tall like an iron tower, with bulging muscles all over his body, but his belly is bulging.

Trembling and putting down the plate, the uncle kept rolling his eyes, lying straight on the ground, reaching out to draw a trajectory with the crayfish soup: "Only...... As long as...... As long as you can get to that place......"

The corners of Wang Quan's mouth twitched.

Where to go!

Let's go to the hospital first!

It's all like this, so don't play with memes anymore, okay?!

"Hot samurai, don't push yourself anymore! Enough is enough! The short-haired girl who was separated from the royal power shouted, with tears in her eyes, and hugged the arm with the red armor.

The ghostly samurai shook his head at the girl, reached out to cover his cheeks, which were constantly trying to bulge, and his illusory face turned into a smiling face, and slowly raised a firm thumbs up.

"Hot Samurai ......"

Looking at the smile of the tall samurai, the girl muttered with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Wow ......"

I still vomited!!

"Owa......

Why did you throw up!!

Watching the samurai in crimson armor and the short-haired girl vomit together, they were then dragged off the competition venue by the staff and announced that they were disqualified from the competition.

Wang Quan's expression was suddenly extremely complicated.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Wonderful!"

"Hey, I haven't eaten yet!"

Watching the players on the field either unconscious or vomiting one by one, the whole big stomach king competition is like a desperate war, and the contestants lying on their backs are like corpses, which can be called a tragedy in the world.

Wang Quan couldn't help but be a little worried, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "That...... Turtle turtle, we are already in the top three! If you can't eat it, you can admit defeat! Robust...... Steadiness is the main thing......"

"Woohoo!" (Eat my crayfish spike!) ）

Plates of crayfish poured down like a bright red waterfall, and the plates stacked on the table were taller than turtles.

"Hey, little brother!"

However, before the turtle could speak, a thick voice came from the plates stacked like a tower beside him: "Admit defeat or something, that's for cowards!" There are no two words in men's dictionaries! ”

Wang Quan: "??? ”

Who are you?!

"Hahaha, this uncle said it well!"

Behind the stacked dinner plates beside him, a clear voice came, and then the voice suddenly stopped: "This little brother! Look around! For the Golden Shining victory, over and over again, everyone is doing their best......"

Kingship: "......"

It doesn't look like it's about winning, it's about the sparkling bonuses and prizes!

"Like this, even if you reach the limit, you fall to your knees with hatred!"

No, it's all vomiting, right?

"The world on fire on earth reflects its own failures and wants to surpass its limits!"

I said it was vomiting!

The red oil that spit out is already reflective!

"Don't hesitate to vomit, but also persevere to the end! Never throw in the towel! ”

You said you were vomiting!

"So, it's not a big stomach contest at all!"

Speaking of excitement, there was a "bang" and the white hair tied into a high ponytail shook suddenly, revealing a face as beautiful as a woman, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of blood, looking at the royal power: "This is a bloody war!! ”

Kingship: "......"

(ㅍ_ㅍ)

Idiot, this person?

Isn't your brain normal?

What kind of war will be determined by how many crayfish are eaten in the competition?!

"Not bad! This is war! ”

The hand holding the crayfish was raised high, and the juice bounced away, throwing a red trail in the air.

The man in the shabby windbreaker got up, stepped out of the flip-flops under his feet, stepped on the chair, swallowed the crayfish in one gulp, and grinned with a piercing eye: "Even if you become a Shura...... Even if you fall into purgatory after death...... In short, you have to bet everything! This is! Real men! A war that must not be lost! ”

It's you!!

(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Aren't you wanted?!

Aren't you on the run?!

Bombed two venues in a row, how can you participate in the Big Stomach King Challenge like a nobody, and sit here and eat crayfish?!!!

"Huh? This little brother, have we met somewhere? ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Oh......"

Seeing that the royal power was resolutely denied, the man in the trench coat scratched his head, and some doubts appeared on his wild and resolute face.

But then he left it behind, looked at the white hair opposite, picked up a plate of crayfish and poured it into his mouth, swallowed it with a 'grunt', and smiled provocatively: "Say it first, I won't lose, even if I die!" And you will win! ”

The white-haired man shook his hair, a meaningful gaze flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and he also reached out to take a plate of crayfish, stared at the opposite side and poured it into his mouth: "Heh, it seems that the uncle is also a fellow believer!" So today, one of the two of us must fall forever! What is food! It's to hold the consciousness of death! ”

The eyes of each other burst out with sparks, and the hot and spicy crayfish were poured into their mouths one after another.

"Hot samurai! You can't eat it again! ”

Pulling the red-armored samurai who was lying on the ground and slowly approaching the pool of vomit, saying that "if I vomit it out for dinner today, I will be hungry again, and I want to save money for the young lady", the short-haired girl was about to cry in a hurry.

The two eyes that were attracted instantly stiffened.

"Vomit ......"

"Wow ......"

"Winner! Turtle Boss! ”

Hearing the host's reverberation voice next to his ears, the dynamic BGM sounded, the streamers flashed in the sky, and the turtle raised his head in confusion while patting the turtle shell, and pushed the sunglasses.

"Huh?"

It's only eighty percent full!

That's the end of it?!