"The young master was joking.

Although my small shop has not very large customer flow.

But we have to prepare 1,800 kilograms of various ingredients every day.

Even if you have a large appetite, you can't just eat it all in one meal, right?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of other diners.

Jiu Chaos Continent is a world of martial arts, especially the lowest level warriors. Because they have strengthened their muscles and bones and strengthened their bodies, their food intake is naturally much greater than that of ordinary mortals of the same age.

But there is a limit to what you can eat.

If you say that a warrior who weighs three hundred kilograms has just exhausted his calories and is so hungry that his heart is full of hunger, then it is probably not too unusual to eat one that weighs one hundred and eighty kilograms.

But you, a skinny young man who only weighs about a hundred pounds, actually say you can eat it?

Let's see how much your kid can eat.

Lin Xi was a little embarrassed when he heard Luo Jucai's answer.

But after I woke up, I felt like I had a hundred stomachs. I was so hungry that I couldn't see the blue sky at all times. Drinking vinegar didn't count.

Of course he didn't know that at this time, his life gradient and mental power gradient were both at level 6.6.

Maintaining normal life requires a large amount of food.

Of course, this is because he has not yet come into contact with foods richer in energy.

For example, spiritual herbs that have reached a higher level, monsters that have escaped from beasts, or pills that he has never touched before.

But, you have to eat when you are hungry!

It’s not like I don’t have any money in my hand.

In the ring, there is a large pile of silver, a small pile of gold, and ten silver notes.

To put it into perspective, he had eaten at least two thousand kilograms of boiled fish before leaving Linjia Village at noon yesterday.

"Uh... I owe a little bit...

Shopkeeper Luo, please prepare more ingredients.

Anyway, I can't leave here for three to five days.

Just prepare three thousand kilograms of ingredients every day..."

Uh-huh-uh-huh!

Shopkeeper Luo felt as if he was choking. He stared at Lin Xi with his eyes wide open.

"Master, are you... joking?"

Lin Xi doesn't talk nonsense either.

Just touch the ring on your finger.

There were about three hundred taels of silver on the table.

Oh ho ho!

Not only Luo Jucai, but also all the diners were stunned.

"My God, this is really... rich...

But, three thousand pounds a day, is this just showing off?"

"Hmph!

Maybe it's someone's young master who seems bored and comes to show off to us low-level scumbags.

Three hundred taels of silver is a lot, but if you go to Baiweiju, you can order a few dishes

?”

"Boss Luo, just prepare the ingredients.

If a youngster can eat it, just give him money. You don’t care how much he eats?

Isn't it okay if someone eats one plate and pours nine?"

"Ha ha!

I'll leave this here.

This kid must be able to eat a thousand pounds of ingredients in one meal.

He eats a lot of food, and I eat a lot of shit!"

“Hi hi!

Lang Zai, what are you talking about?

Does this stop people from eating?

No wonder the brothers from the Evil Tiger Gang don’t treat you well!"

Lang Zai, a shirtless young man, sitting on one stool and stepping on another stool, with one eyebrow pointing up and one pointing down, and a tattoo of a descending tiger on his shoulder.

At this time, I was angered by a companion.

"What happened if I said shit?

Isn’t that enough to say?

Let me tell you about Biaozi and Langzi. I don’t care about them.

Do you know what disgusting people are?

I can’t fight, but you can’t do that disgusting thing!”

As he said that, he stood up, shook his arms and came over.

Looking at Lin Xi who seemed not to have heard what he said, he raised one foot and stepped on a stool next to Lin Xi.

"Hello!

Little rich man, he has a lot of money, right?

Brother Lang will make a bet with you today.

If you eat a thousand pounds of food in one meal.

Brother Lang, I eat a thousand pounds of dog shit.

If you can’t eat it, hey…”

Lang Zai deliberately pushed the tiger's head on his arm in front of Lin Xi's eyes.

"If you can't eat it, you'll lose a thousand taels of silver to Brother Lang.

Boy, do you dare to take it?

If you dare to pick up everyone, just be a witness and don't admit defeat if anyone loses.

If you don’t dare to accept it, get out of Giant Snail City immediately.

Giant Snail City is not big, and it cannot accommodate a naughty king like you!"

All the diners stared at Lin Xi with disdain.

Most of them are local aboriginals and wealthy merchants, and they will not eat or stay in such ordinary inns.

Bullying students and killing guests is the tradition of Juluo City.

In addition, Lin Xi is a bit boastful.

None of these people could stand him.

When Lang Zai came forward to make a bet, they all sneered, hoping that Lin Xi would lose.

The key is that they believe that Lin Xi will definitely not be able to eat a thousand catties of food.

How is this possible?

Not a siren!

Shopkeeper Luo immediately beamed when he saw the three hundred taels of silver.

"Master, I will prepare it for you right now.

The ingredients prepared before are not enough.

I'll let the chef cook it first, and I'll serve you a few dishes first, and eat slowly, okay?"

brush!

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately took away all the three hundred taels of silver.

Lin Xi then turned his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Lang Zai.

Originally, he had an amazing appetite, and even he was embarrassed to order so many dishes in public.

But who can I offend by eating?
To be continued...