"I pay twenty dollars. You can't finish it."
"Thirty dollars, ibid."
"I pay fifty dollars."
"This is a pasta for ten people. It is impossible for one person to finish it."
Chen Yan held a fork in one hand and grabbed the basin in one hand.
"Did anyone bet any more? Then I started eating."
Faer was speechless, and she felt that Chen Yan really was a painful egg.
But soon, Chen Yan ate half of the pasta.
"Fack, are you really finished?"
"No, don't you finish eating so much?"
This amount of spaghetti is absolutely not challenging for Chen Yi.
"Chen, is your stomach pouch bigger than others?" Asked a doctor who knew Chen Yun.
Chen Ran ran to the food counter again and used a bowl of pasta to fill a whole bowl of steaks. The densely packed steaks were stacked in the bowls, which was too visually shocking.
"Come and come, let's continue, is anyone betting? Continue to bet, everyone just bets $ 100, if I lose, it's $ 1,000 each."
"Is there at least 15 kilos of steak?"
"You ate so much pasta just now. It's impossible to have so many steaks."
"I don't believe it either. I bet one hundred dollars ... you wouldn't overpay, right?"
Farr felt that Chen Yan had come to the hospital to cheat money.
After a while, there were more than a dozen unbelieving doctors, nurses, and patients, who successively bet.
They really don't believe that anyone can finish this big pot of steak.
Leaving aside Chen Chen has eaten ten servings of pasta, even on an empty stomach, it is impossible to finish so many steaks.
But after Chen Yan began to eat, they began to go from doubt to hesitation to regret and despair.
Chen Yan stuffed the steak into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed, without stopping.
Everyone watched the steaks in the bowl decrease a little bit and less and less ...
When Chen Yong was swallowed by the last steak, the crowd exclaimed.
"I succeeded! Of course, I also made $ 1,300." Chen Yan waved his banknotes: "Anyone else wants to bet? As long as you are willing, we will continue for a while until I lose."
"I don't believe you can eat all the time, come on, go ahead, I will win back all the money I lost."
"Yes, you have to spit out the money, or your stomach acid."
Chen Ye went to get another ten pizzas, and still used that basin.
"Come, start betting. It's still the old rule. You place at least one hundred dollars. If I lose, I will pay one thousand dollars for each person."
Faer looked at Chen Yan with some anxiety. Chen Yan had already eaten more than 20 kilograms of food.
An adult male of seventy-five kilograms needs to consume almost three to three hundred and fifty calories a day.
And one kilogram of beef can be compared with seven kilocalories.
In other words, a healthy male actually consumes less than one kilogram of beef per day.
However, at this dinner, Chen Min had eaten at least one adult's calories for a month.
"Chen, are you really okay?"
Chen Yan grinned, showing his white teeth: "Of course it's okay, do you think I'm fine?"
Chen Yan is not strong, but stomach digestion is not comparable to ordinary people.
And the calories that the food converts into Chen Zhe are spread to every corner of Chen Zhe's body.
"Come on, start your show." Someone shouted.
Chen Yan grabbed the pizza and began to gobble it up.
Everyone swallowed and really could eat?
Ten minutes later, Chen Min had eaten all ten pizzas.
Everyone was shocked to shut up.
"Do you continue?"
"carry on!"
"carry on!"
"carry on!"
Everyone was calling, except the owner of the restaurant.
Of course, public opinion is hard to beat.
Chen Kun took fifteen heads of fried chicken with countless grilled wings and filled the entire basin anyway.
"I paid $ 10,000, and I don't believe you can eat this pot." A rich patient yelled.
"Cash or check?" Chen Yan asked.
"This is a check for ten thousand dollars."
The moustache patient is also bold, placing the check directly in front of Chen Yan.
Chen Yan also cheated a lot of money, so he no longer asked people to bet.
As Chen Chen ate, he looked over to the food counter: "The waiter is packing the food, Fak, this is a cafeteria, they can't do this!"
Farr is speechless. Would you like to finish eating in front of you first, and still have time to look elsewhere?
"Yes, you can't do that."
"Chen, I think you will be on the blacklist of this buffet restaurant."
The waiter reluctantly looked at a group of people here and could only stop the work at hand.
Staring at the store manager with a jealous look, the store manager waved.
Soon, Chen Yan was full of chicken bones in front of him.
Chen Yan picked up the check: "Waiter, can you bring me the two roast lamb legs hanging there?"
The crowd exclaimed again, each of the two leg of lambs weighing at least fifteen kilograms.
"Can you still eat?" The moustache patient looked at Chen Yan with an incredible expression on his face.
Not just him, everyone on the scene had the same look.
They are like treating a monster.
A puppet that never eats.
"I plan to eat all the food in the restaurant."
Chen Kun grabbed the roast lamb leg that the waiter helped him up and directly bite it.
As he ate, he said, "The best you haven't eaten is to eat a little bit, otherwise I'll eat it later, but don't blame me."
The crowd laughed for a while, but watching Chen Yan gobble so much, everyone also took food.
While eating, watch Chen Ye ’s ‘performance’.
Chen Ye looks like a clown, but Chen Ye doesn't matter.
There is nothing wrong with indulging yourself occasionally.
Two thigh bones of the sheep were left on the table, and Chen Yi was still not satisfied.
Chen Yan filled a pot full of sushi and seafood.
Everyone seemed to feel that Chen Wei had opened his taste buds and his appetite increased greatly.
While eating, Chen Yan also spread knowledge.
"Do n’t eat too much. When you feel you are full, use your index finger under your ribs and press gently on the belly button. You feel pain. You must stop, even if you think you can still Go on. "
"Do you hurt then?"
Chen Yan pulled up his clothes and showed a mermaid thread: "Do you look at my belly as if you are full?"
Everyone was speechless, not even a little bulging.
Does this guy really eat so much?
Even Fahr felt incredible.
How much can this guy eat?
Where did he go for the food he ate?
