Chapter 2: Zoya's Circus

Tom's movements were so intense that he flipped the bench he was sitting on to the ground, and his shouts silenced everyone in the room. Everyone was looking back and forth between Tom and the other contestant, not knowing what Tom meant.

Dill frowned when he heard his opponent's accusation, but he didn't stop for a moment, and neatly finished up another bowl of potato beef stew. But the little girl next to her jumped up, jumped between the young man and Tom, and reprimanded him with both hands: "Nonsense! Brother Dill didn't cheat!"

"No cheating, where did he eat!" Tom patted his belly, which was bulging like a pregnant woman six or seven months pregnant, and then pointed to the young man's still slender waist and asked.

As soon as he said this, all the people at the scene discovered this unreasonable phenomenon, and the sound of discussion came like a wave. Mayor Druve walked over with a frown, stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, after so many years of activities, it was the first time that such a situation had occurred, which gave the mayor a big headache.

"This player, your name?" Dhruf walked up to the young man who was still immersed in his head and asked, and it was better for him to remain more neutral until he found out the truth.

The young man known as Dill couldn't avoid it, so he could only sigh, reluctantly put down his plate, stood up and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Dier, and I just came here today." ”

"Dill, can you explain where your food went?" Druff looked up and down at the young man, who was about six feet tall (about one meter eighty-five), and when he stood up, he looked tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and he didn't look like he had eaten so much at all.

"I just digest it very quickly, and the food in your city is so delicious, so I can't stop eating bowl after bowl before I know it. Dill enthusiastically praised the food provided by the organizers, and immediately won the favor of many Kanlar citizens.

"Nonsense! no matter how fast it is digested, it is impossible to eat it and disappear!" Tom interjected angrily. He is the champion of the three-time Big Stomach King, and now he is disrupted by such a dark horse that suddenly appeared, so he is naturally unconvinced.

The little girl brought by Dill took Radier's hand and motioned him to bow his head, and the young man bent down to listen to the little girl muttering in his ear for a while, then stood up straight and looked at all the people in the square with a grin, and said, "Why don't I prove it to everyone?"

The onlookers exchanged heads and ears, and they were very excited, they didn't expect such a strange thing to happen. The mayor repeatedly raised his hand to signal the crowd to be quiet, and then asked Diere, "How do you prove it?"

"It's very simple, you bring a scale, I'll eat it in front of everyone, so thousands of eyes staring, I can't cheat, right?" When the mayor heard this, he also made some sense, and immediately ordered someone to lift up the large scale that weighed the food on one side, which was the kind of balance-type scale, with a platform for weighing items on one side and a basket for weights on the other.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man, and he smiled calmly, stood on the scale, and the weight was stacked on the other side, and soon everyone saw that Dill weighed about one hundred and eighty pounds (about eighty-one and a half kilograms).

Dill asked the waitress next to him to bring a large pot of bacon and potatoes, and as soon as he took the pot, the balance of the scales was immediately broken. The waiter next to him added four more five-pound weights to bring the scales back into balance. With a cauldron in one hand and a long-handled spoon in the other, Dill looked around at the crowd for a moment, waved his spoon, and then began to eat spoonful by spoonful.

Thousands of people at the scene watched him eat unhurriedly, and a strange phenomenon occurred. As he ate more and more, the weighted side of the scales gradually sank. In less than fifteen minutes, Dill had finished a large pot of potatoes and bacon, and he raised the empty pot and turned around for the audience to test.

The side where the weight was placed had fallen heavily and landed on the ground, and the staff next to it had to start to lose the weight, and when the fifteen-pound weight was taken, the scale finally regained its balance. The scene suddenly seemed to explode, everyone was amazed, eating so many things actually increased the weight of a mere five pounds, and the rest disappeared out of thin air?

Dill smiled and handed the pot to the beautiful waitress next to him, which made everyone stunned, the scale tilted again, and finally removed another five pounds to restore his balance, which means that fifteen pounds of things did not increase his weight at all!

"It can't be! it must be the devil's trick!" Tom muttered to himself, dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes. The little girl who was standing on the side was not happy when she heard this, and jumped over and stepped on Tom and shouted, "No vision! This is not a trick, this is magic!"

"Magic?" "What magic, it's amazing!" The onlookers below began to discuss in a whisper, and the sound was so loud that it was like a fried pot.

"The magic of Queen Zoya's secret garden, of course!" Lucy nimbly jumped onto the table to the side and lifted the veil over her head. Dill cooperated and took out two stretchable flagpoles from his body, put on the veil and held it up, and a huge brightly colored poster appeared in front of everyone, waving in the wind.

I don't know what spell was used on the inside of the veil, but the picture on it was vivid, and it was a vivid and large beauty. In the middle of a large flowering forest is a beautiful red-haired woman with proud twin peaks, wearing a gorgeous leotard skirt and riding on a high, snow-white horse, surrounded by all kinds of birds and animals. Everything seems to be moving slightly, especially the beautiful woman in the middle, under the breeze, her bright and moving eyes seem to be watching everyone through the poster.

As if to match the display of the poster, the sound of fireworks suddenly sounded around the square, and this magical fireworks could be seen clearly during the day, leaving brilliant blue, purple, red sparks and clouds of smoke in the sky. The poster suddenly began to spontaneously combust from the bottom with the fireworks fire, and after a flash of lightning flash, the veil turned into several white doves and flew away.

At this time, a large number of small pieces of paper floated from nowhere, flying like snowflakes in the square. Everyone looked up to see the sudden change, and many reached out to catch the paper. The person who got it took a closer look and found that it was a circus promotional card, which read: "At seven o'clock tonight, in the square outside the South Gate, Queen Zoya's secret garden invites you to embark on a surprise journey." ”

While everyone's attention was still on the cards, a huge shadow swept over everyone, and a black and white eagle with a wingspan of more than six feet flew across the square with a low roar, grabbing the girl standing on the table from the ground at once. The girl did not panic at all, but leisurely sprinkled a large amount of colored paper and flower petals from mid-air.

Everyone watched in a daze as the eagle grabbed the girl and flew farther and farther, disappearing into the sky, and then gradually came to their senses. Overwhelmed by all kinds of gorgeous performances, they suddenly remembered that there should be another person in the square.

When their eyes returned to the competition area to look for the miraculous young man who didn't get fat no matter how he ate, they were shocked to find that the young man named Dill was still eating...... In a matter of moments, he had almost completely eaten up the food piled up on the large central table.

"Is it really that delicious?" asked the nearest mayor, even if he had confidence in his own food, this strange young man was too good to eat......

"It's delicious!" Dill reluctantly put down the almost empty plate, wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, and then pulled out a beautiful invitation from his bosom. "Mayor, this is an invitation for you, please come tonight~"

After speaking, the young man suddenly accelerated and ran two steps, easily jumped on the big bell in the center of the square, and then threw out a long rope and wrapped it around a street lamp not far away. With a borrowed force, he swung out. In the air, he retracted the rope and threw it out again, wrapping it around a street lamp farther away. With such three jumps and two jumps, he quickly crossed the densely packed square and stepped on the roof of a building on the side of the square. He turned his head and waved at everyone, and seemed to smile, winning the cheers of many people. Then he deftly climbed over the roof and ran out of everyone's sight.

"What about this year's grand prize?" Tom asked, although he was now completely convinced, but the young man named Dill did not take the prize of the champion with him when he ran away, the golden potato.

Druff looked at the excited citizens and tourists below, and they were all immersed in the aftertaste of the accident just now. Although this big stomach king competition was messed up, but after such a trouble, it has played a more hode entertainment effect, and presumably the festival in the small town will spread farther. Next year, we should probably invite such a circus directly.

Thinking of this, Druff smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I think the winner of today's Big Stomach Contest has been decided, and I will give the prize to our winner. And I'll invite the circus to perform with us for three days in a row, so everyone can have a blast!"

The audience below burst into flames as they gleefully discussed it as they flocked to the rest of the city, and the square gradually became empty. The mayor summoned the carriage and planned to go out of town to meet the owner of this magical circus.

In an inconspicuous corner of the square, a figure emerged from nowhere, standing in the shadow of a building. In such a hot weather, he was still wearing a gray hooded cloak. He looked in the direction of the mayor's carriage, nodded, and vanished in a puff of smoke.