At this time, a heroic young man came out from the door with a candied haws in his hand. When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help shouting excitedly:
"Brother Feng, why are you here?"
"Hey, isn't this my brother? It turns out your family lives here."
The lazy young man is Zhao Feng, the son of Zhao Yuntian of Yinren Village, and the heroic young man is the eldest grandson of the owner of Jiangyue Bamboo Village, Jiang Yudu.
Seeing this, the housekeeper couldn't help but look sideways. He asked the young man beside him softly: "Master, do you know this gentleman?"
The heroic young man beamed with joy and said, "Not only do we know each other, Master, I have also lost my reputation in his hands."
"Failed?"
The housekeeper was a little confused for a moment. If the two of them had fought, it must have been a grudge. Why were they so friendly when they met?
Just when he was confused, Zhao Feng said with a beaming expression:
At that time, Yingwu Nienyuan, who was dressed in vulgar clothes, was carrying a small cage of steamed buns and placed them under the wooden table. Na Nienyuan did not look to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Just by looking at his clothes, he could tell that he came from a small family. The lazy young man felt strange.
, I wonder how a child of that age can eat more than seventy steamed buns?
"Shopkeeper, what is he muttering about?" [New users will receive 500 book coins by searching "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP, and old users will receive 200 book coins] "It's too big a bet just to bet on 'Rice King'. So, let's do that today.
It's also a competition of food intake. Let's compare speed. The time is half a quarter of an hour. Whoever eats less within the specified time is not the winner and will no longer be entitled to the title of 'Rice King'. The loser pays for that meal. How about that?
"
The lazy young man chuckled and replied, "Okay, then I'll give you another chance to challenge me."
When the lazy young man burped, I naturally told him his real name: "Brother, your name is Huo Feng."
Just as I was about to reach for the buns, I was interrupted by the person behind me. I hate people interrupting my eating the most in my life, and a little anger could not help but appear on my face.
While looking back at Binshuang's journey, Zhao Feng was not a little solemn. Since before the destruction of Yinren Village, I took the people in my hands to Jiangyuezhu and started the work of transporting grain and grass. On the one hand, it was to support my family, and on the other hand, I
It is to collect information and investigate the person behind the murder of my grandfather, and Yunxi Junzhuang is our employer and buyer all year round.
"Brother, can he eat so few buns by himself?" In other words, it's not that I want to share some "pressure" for those years.
Yunxi Villa is a member of the same family, but it only has its own power, and even the caravans that transport food and grass to the villa are hired. Do we have any financial resources? How do we maintain our own villa?
In addition, through soul exploration, I discovered that in those many years, there was no such thing as a warrior entering the room, which really didn't surprise me.
"Brother, you also have a big appetite. Today I dare to ask Yiqi for advice." After saying that, the lazy young man sat down opposite him for many years.
I ate, drank, and ran all the way. I was very hungry as soon as I landed. What’s more, the silver coins wrapped around my waist accidentally dropped while I was running. I didn’t know it at all.
Where did it fall, so Gu Bin could only stand behind the bun shop and watch helplessly.
Through long-term contact, I found that the Yunxi County Villa and the Fakai Villa are the same. As far as the Villa is concerned, our young master does not have his own caravan to make profits for the family, and there is no own caravan under Jiangyue Bamboo.
A workshop, either a silk or dyeing shop, a herbal medicine shop, a pawn shop, etc. Shave
I have been very happy for many years, but I hate people saying that I have a good appetite.
"You lost that time, but you were convinced. Before you can practice your speed, you must find him to take back the title of 'Food King'. Your name is Jiang Yudu, how dare he name you!"
Jiang Yudu's expression was solemn. Before I returned to the outside of the village, I ran to the kitchen. I pinched my waist and shouted loudly to a group of cooks: "You want to eat steamed buns tonight, eighty first!"
Looking back now, Gu Bin feels more and more that those years were complicated. He didn't have such an appetite at such an old age, but he developed an appetite. You know, I can usually eat, but I was forced to increase my appetite because I practiced "Water Dragon Yin".
"Is it possible that Cheng is some kind of hidden family?"
After years of thinking about it, I agreed.
When it came to eating, Zhao Feng's brain suddenly became bright. I thought about it and said: shave.
Zhao Feng was chewing grass roots while he was thinking about it, and he was mumbling in his sleep. At that time, a man next to him saw that I was always distracted and kept mumbling, so he couldn't help but ask:
Before that, Zhao Feng and all his subordinates waved goodbye to Nuanian and left.
"Bad, let's have a showdown in the name of 'Rice King'!"
"You're afraid that it will be wasted if he eats it."
So sophisticated, so sophisticated.
I was so hungry that I felt dizzy and stood behind me after many years and asked:
"What does it have to do with him eating your buns?!" Shao
"bad!"
"It's a deal." At this moment, the young man named Jiang Yudu looked very serious, even more serious than when he was practicing.
Cooks: "..."
Seeing the serious expressions on the two people's faces, even the knowledgeable butler couldn't bear to look at them, while the group of men around the lazy young man sighed and shook their heads.
…
"He said he was the 'Rice King'?" Zhao Feng showed a surprised expression.
Zhao Feng was completely concerned about the other party's anger. I first glanced around to make sure that the elders outside the family were following me, and then I turned back to look at the elders behind me. However, the smell of the steamed buns next to me always made me...
His thoughts drifted away, and the lazy young man swallowed his saliva and said: Shave
"Humph, tell him the truth, you are the one with the smallest appetite in your family. Even in Jiang Yuezhu, you are still known as the 'King of Rice'. Not to mention the seventy, not eighty, you can still eat it, Mr. Duo.
superior."
However, Gu Bin was so hungry that he ate seventy-four buns in just half a quarter of an hour. On the other hand, this man who had been a heroic warrior for many years had only eaten seventy at that time. In the end, the young man won the title, but he had lost for many years.
Got some silver.
The two got to know each other during a fight. During the ensuing process, our discussion about food did not reach the "extremely low level", but time passed slowly. After many years of rushing home, the seven of us said goodbye.
"Is he Xin?"
"If you want to win the game, let's compete again when we have the opportunity in the future. To tell you the truth, I can eat thirty buns in half an hour. Brother Du will ask you if you are afraid."
After hearing this, the heroic young man suddenly became energetic and said with disdain: "Now I can only eat twenty-three in half an hour. When I practice again and we compete again in the future, I don't believe I can't eat you!"
As he was thinking about it, Zhao Feng's thoughts drifted to half a month later. At this time, I had just rushed back to Binshuang from Luoye City. I rode a slow horse for ten hours, and when I arrived, I was not there yet.