Batu suddenly felt energetic: "Are there any bets? Take out all the money, I'll eat it for you today."
A young man shouted, "What if you lose? Do you have money to give it to us?"
Batu was embarrassed now. He just thought that he could finish the meal, but forgot to make a bet that he would have to pay for it if he lost. But where did he get the money?
At least you have to let others see the money before they can bet with him? Otherwise, who would believe a young man?
At this time, Yuanfang stood up and took out a dozen of money from his bag: "If he loses, I will compensate you!"
Seeing this pretty little girl taking such a wealthy move, everyone immediately gave up their doubts. Although Hong Kong Island cannot be said to be rich everywhere, the 10,000 yuan money is really not a problem for most people.
So everyone started to coax and paid the money from the boss. The boss was also a good person and announced loudly that if Batu finished the five kilograms of meat, he would not want the money.
Maybe it was because everyone was making a big noise that they actually attracted two reporters. Hong Kong Island reporters searched for news all day long. Although this matter was not sensational, it was gossipy, so they started shooting without saying a word.
Seeing that all the money was left there, Batu ate with confidence. While eating, he was proud: "Is this the people of Hong Kong so enthusiastic? Is there a bonus for eating?"
To be honest, although five kilograms of meat are more, it is not a big deal for Batu after being hungry for so long. If he had changed to beef, he could still eat more.
Batu didn't say anything, and the whistling wind swept away the plate of meat. Everyone around him was stunned. Could it be that this child doesn't need teeth to eat? Why didn't he swallow it when he saw chewing?
Until the pot of meat was completely seen, Batu was still a little unsatisfied. After looking at the bottom of the pot, he simply took it up and poured it into the rice, poured the sauce he had prepared in. After mixing well, he swept it wildly, and a box of lunch instantly entered his stomach.
Seeing his eyes glancing at the second box of rice, Yuanfang pushed the rice away: "Don't eat anymore, drink this!"
After saying that, Yuan Fang handed a glass of sour plum juice to Batu. Batu picked it up and drank it all, then burped, rubbed his stomach and laughed, "I can barely be full."
Everyone applauded together, this is really strength! Even pigs dare not eat like this, five kilograms of meat and a box of rice, right?
But no matter how you say it, they won and said that something else was useless, so a thick stack of banknotes entered Batu’s bag, which was more than 10,000 yuan.
The boss is naturally free. Don’t look at the loss of money, the boss is extremely happy. His char siu pork is famous now, and today’s efforts will definitely be rewarded hundreds or thousands of times.
The three of them were about to leave, and three young men dressed in non-mainstream styles came out. One of them was carrying a large bottle of whiskey. He looked at Batu and asked, "Do you dare to make another bet with me?"
Batu was naturally fearless and looked at this guy: "What bet? I don't have money!"
Everyone burst into laughter. The little guy sacrificed his life and money. He had just won more than 10,000 yuan, but now he said he had no money.
He didn't care about him even though he was not mainstream. He just smiled and raised the bottle of wine in his hand: "If you drink this bottle of wine, I have 30,000 yuan here, it's all yours. If you haven't finished drinking it, I don't want your money, as long as you get drunk."
Speaking of this, the non-mainstream glanced at Yuan Fang and Ye Peiwen.
It turned out that this guy saw the two little girls beautiful and found a way to chat with him. It seems that this guy has a good IQ!
But Batu shook his head: "I don't believe it. Unless you take out the money, I won't bet with you!"
Hearing this, the man immediately took out three stacks of Hong Kong dollars with seals from his pocket, shook them at Batu, and asked, "How is it?"
Batu took the wine bottle from him without hesitation and opened the lid and started drinking. He didn't even have a sense of ritual.
I was just looking for some exciting language to run the non-mainstream that Batu agreed to, and was still thinking about what to say? As a result, half a bottle of whiskey had already entered Batu's stomach.
This is a big bottle of one and a half pounds, with an alcohol content of 42 degrees. In a blink of an eye, it was gone after more than seven taels, making the non-mainstream stupid.
The onlookers began to talk: "Are you not these people? Or are they just fake wine, otherwise how could they drink like this?"
You should know that Hong Kong people are always drinking in the cup, and beer is the case. Have you ever seen whiskey drinking as water?
At this time, Batu suddenly put down the bottle, burped again, and then looked at the boss: "Uncle, can you cut a plate of char siu pork for me again? I can't drink it without the food!"
The boss did not hesitate at all and picked up a plate of chopped char siu pork and handed it to him.
Batu was not polite either. He sipped with meat and wine, and the remaining half bottle of wine was also in his stomach in a short while.
The non-mainstream saw Batu stop and was about to speak and hit him, but the person finished drinking. He opened his mouth and kept saying "ahhh" several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Ye Peiwen reached out to grab the 30,000 yuan from the non-mainstream hand and swayed in front of him: "Thank you for your living expenses! My brother hasn't eaten enough for several months!"
At this time, the boss suddenly said, "If you don't dislike me, you can come to me to eat every day and keep your fill."
It turned out that at this time, the boss’s stall was full with his predecessors. Not only were there dine-in, but more were taken away. According to this attitude, the boss would soon have to close the stall, which was not enough to sell!
If this young man could come every day, wouldn’t he be rich?
Batu shook his head honestly at this time: "I'm sorry, uncle, we can't get out normally, we only have some time on weekends, and I will come to visit you then."
The boss nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, remember to come? The uncle doesn't charge you money, just come and eat."
Only those three non-mainstream people looked bitter. The bottle of wine cost 400 Hong Kong dollars and another 30,000 yuan. Although they were unwilling to give up, they didn't even dare to fart. So many people watched without any videos of the reporters, and his mind was not squeezed by the door.
The three of them laughed and squeezed out of the crowd. Ye Peiwen happily hugged Batu and kissed him: "You are the God of Cookery and the God of Baccarat! Why are you so powerful?"
Batu said modestly: "Normal appetite, normal appetite."
Ye Peiwen is twenty years old this year, older than both of them, so Batu doesn't care about her actions, because her mother often does this at home.
Ye Peiwen waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to a fun place. Today is the weekend, it's okay if we don't go back to school."
They are all young people's character, and it is rare to be so happy. Batu and Yuanfang have no use to send a message, so they followed her and left.
Ye Peiwen took a taxi and said the address. The car then ran away.
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