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Chapter 003 Is it a human or a rice bucket?

When Zhao Yuan walked out of the anatomy building, the farce had ended. He was a little regretful that he was not able to see Wang Lei and the other two pissed off with his own eyes.

When he returned to the dormitory, three brothers in the same dormitory, two of them were playing LOL, and one held his mobile phone and chatted with the beauty who was shaking nearby. Seeing him coming back, Wang Rongfeng raised his head and said, "The food is on your desk, hurry up and eat."

"Thank you, my second brother." Zhao Yuan said.

"What are you thanking? We originally planned to send it to the anatomy building, but the boss said that the smell and atmosphere in the anatomy building were really not suitable for food, so we didn't deliver it." Wang Rongfeng said while playing with LOL.

Zhao Yuan greeted two other brothers in the dormitory and walked to the desk to open the lunch box. He saw that in addition to the steamed buns and pickles he ate every day, there was also a chicken leg. He was stunned.

"I invited you chicken legs. How can I eat steamed buns and pickles every day? I have to see some meat." Wu Yan, the fourth brother who was chatting on WeChat, said without raising his head.

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly. He didn't want to eat pickles and eat steamed buns every day, but in order to save money, he sent a part of the money he earned every month to let his sister study, and that was the only way.

"Fourth brother, thank you." Zhao Yuan was not a pretentious person, so he picked up the chicken legs and chewed it. He remembered all the good things the three brothers in the dormitory treat him in his heart, and he will definitely repay them one by one in the future.

He was very hungry, and when he ate, he was like a wind swaying the clouds. He quickly swallowed the chicken legs, two big steamed buns and pickles.

After licking his lips, Zhao Yuan felt that he was still hungry and couldn't help but wonder: "Strange, eating two steamed buns before was enough, but why do you feel that it's not a problem today? Did your body get better after being improved by the seeds of inheritance, and your appetite also grew?"

Soon he found the answer in the seeds of inheritance.

"In the body refining stage of Yijin and marrow cleaning, as your physical fitness improves, your appetite will increase. During this period, you need to ensure sufficient food intake, otherwise it will not only lead to the failure of Yijin and marrow cleaning, but also cause the qi and blood to decline, and your physical fitness will plummet! In severe cases, you may even die..."

"No, right? It's so serious if you don't eat enough?" Zhao Yuan was frightened.

Originally, he planned to just hold on, but now it seems that he can't do that. He had no choice but to go downstairs to eat.

At this time, the school canteen was closed. Although the school supermarket was open, the things inside were too expensive for Zhao Yuan.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuan raised his hand and slapped his head, "I remember that there is a steamed bun shop next to the school gate, which will be open until very late before closing. Now, I should be able to buy steamed buns."

After leaving the West School gate, I turned right and walked about a hundred meters away. Sure enough, I saw a steamed bun shop that was still open.

Zhao Yuan hurried forward and asked, "Boss, do you still have steamed buns?"

"Yes, how many do you want?" the boss asked, opening the steamer.

"A few..." Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how big his appetite had become. He thought about it and said, "Let's get five first."

The steamed buns sold in this store are very solid. One is at least two taels and five steamed buns, which must be more than one pound. In addition to the food I ate before, it should be enough, right?

The boss quickly picked up five big white steamed buns and handed them to Zhao Yuan.

After paying, Zhao Yuan didn't leave, but stood in front of the steamed bun shop and started eating in big mouthfuls.

In less than two minutes, he finished the five big steamed buns.

After touching his stomach, Zhao Yuan still felt hungry and said, "Go ten more steamed buns."

"Ah? Still need it?" The boss was surprised. "You have eaten five big steamed buns, but aren't full yet?"

"I'm hungry." Seeing that the boss didn't move, Zhao Yuan simply started it himself, opened the steamer, grabbed a steamed bun and ate one, and the speed was very fast.

The boss was stunned. This was a big steamed bun weighing more than two taels. Why is this guy like eating Wangzai’s small steamed bun?

Not only him, but also passers-by were stunned.

"How long have this guy been hungry?"

"In addition to what I ate before, this is the tenth steamed bun... Damn, another one."

"I'm so full of support for him!"

Soon, ten big steamed buns were removed, and Zhao Yuan finally stopped.

The boss and passers-by were completely stunned.

They have seen people who eat five steamed buns in one meal, but they have never met people who eat fifteen steamed buns in one meal.

"Fifteen steamed buns, at least three pounds. This guy looks thin and small, and his appetite is too scary, right?" The boss was amazed.

Zhao Yuanze muttered: "All it's full, just that."

He will still have to practice the Four Saints Art later. He cannot eat too much, and it is just 80% just right.

When the boss heard this, he was shocked again and said to himself: "I only eat fifteen big steamed buns, and I am only 80% full. My God, if you want to let go, you can't eat twenty or thirty? Are you a human or a food bucket?"

After paying the money, Zhao Yuan turned around and left, walked a few steps and returned, saying, "Boss, pick up ten more steamed buns for me."

"No, right? Do you still want to eat?" The boss almost glared out his eyes.

"Uh..." Zhao Yuan scratched his head awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not eating now, I'm packing and taking it back."

"So that's how it is, I'm scared." The boss quickly picked up ten steamed buns and handed them to Zhao Yuan, "I'm going to give it to you. I've sold steamed buns for so many years, and I haven't seen anything as edible as you."

"Thank you." Zhao Yuan was not polite either. It was a good thing to save some money.

Carrying steamed buns and walking back to the dormitory, Zhao Yuan began to think about money.

"My appetite is getting too strong now. The amount I eat in a meal is almost as high as the last two or three days. Even if I eat all steamed buns, I have to spend a lot of money. And according to the information recorded in the Seeds of Heritage, as my physical fitness becomes stronger, my appetite will become bigger! The money I earn from my part-time jobs every month is not enough to eat, let alone send money to my family."

Until he returned to the dormitory, Zhao Yuan did not think of a good way to make money.

"Hey, third brother, why are you here to buy so many steamed buns?" Seeing Zhao Yuan come back with a bag of steamed buns, the boss Liu Zhu asked in confusion.

"It's delicious if you're hungry." Zhao Yuan replied vaguely.

"Who can eat so many steamed buns when you are hungry? Do you think you are a hamster? You also stock up on grain." Wang Rongfeng quipped.

Zhao Yuan smiled and did not answer.

He couldn't tell his three roommates that these steamed buns were not enough to get between his teeth, right?

After putting the steamed buns on the desk, Zhao Yuan sat down and thought for a while, but still couldn't think of a good way to make money. He shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, wait until the boss and the others finish playing the game, borrow their computers to see if there is any work nearby. Now try to practice the Four Saints Art first."
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