Thirty seconds later, the number of people in that person's live broadcast room instantly increased to 50,000!
"Damn it! What's going on?"
The man was confused.
Suddenly it was 50,000, and it was still rising rapidly.
What the hell, what’s going on!
However, the next moment, the live broadcast room was blocked!
"Brother Fan is mighty and domineering, and my sister-in-law will conquer the country!"
Looking at the situation in the live broadcast room, the man's eyes popped out.
Who is Brother Fan?
Who is the sister-in-law?
Damn it, where did these people who were swiping the screen come from?
Although the live broadcast room exploded, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird.
"How many dishes has this guy eaten?"
"That's a thousand plates!"
"Nima, is this person here specifically to cause trouble?"
There was a group of people in the hot pot restaurant and the waiters looked very ugly.
In particular, the faces of a few people in charge of food have become downcast.
Damn, one person actually ate so much!
That’s almost half of the meat tonight!
"Where's the manager? Call the manager over quickly. If this kid continues to eat, we will lose tens of thousands today!" someone asked in a low voice.
"I'll go find him right away!" A waiter ran out quickly.
Twenty minutes later!
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was still in a state of despair, the corners of the mouths of countless people who were slapped in the face in the live broadcast room twitched.
"I always thought that Brother Fan was the most powerful in slaps in the face, but I didn't expect that eating is Brother Fan's strong point."
"I'm so convinced, Brother Fan's belly is like a bottomless pit!"
"This is a buffet hot pot bar. Damn it, please let the boss know how much trouble he has in his heart."
"Fanzi, there's no more meat, these are the last two plates!" Gao Qi came over with the last two plates of beef.
"Is it gone? I'm only 70% full!" Zhang Fan said coldly.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone at the scene or in the live broadcast room almost spit out blood.
Damn, are you only 70% full?
However, the people who came with me at the SC hot pot restaurant were even more horrified.
Damn, you know, Zhang Fan ate fifty or sixty pounds of meat at the hot pot restaurant over there!
Zhang Fan had a cold smile on his lips, took a sip of beer, and stared at a group of waiters not far away.
I have to say, the taste of this hot pot restaurant is really not that good.
However, I can make do with it, and I’ve almost eaten enough, so it’s time to find trouble.
Especially after those four stupid young men caused trouble, Zhang Fan was extremely angry. In business, if you have the ability to prove it to everyone, it is nothing to do anything behind the scenes.
He wants to try today to see how deep the water in this hot pot restaurant is.
After putting the last two plates of beef into the pot, Zhang Fan shouted to the waiter: "Add more meat!"
"No more!" the waiter came over and said, swallowing his saliva.
Zhang Fan picked up the beef in a leisurely manner and said slowly: "Isn't this a buffet restaurant? Isn't it all gone before I'm full?"
"Sir, you have eaten enough." The waiter said coldly.
This is the meat prepared for tonight. If one person eats it all, the guests who come later will eat nothing!
That's why he didn't have a good tone and directly attacked Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan sneered in his heart. He was really afraid that this waiter would talk to him in a nice and angry manner. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand.
This rhythm is the rhythm for making trouble!
Zhang Fan stood up, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said with a sneer: "Your shop only allows people who eat less to eat?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's unkind tone, a group of people around him suddenly froze.
Damn it, is this guy here to cause trouble?
The waiter's eyes narrowed and he said in an extremely cold tone: "You don't eat enough. You ate what hundreds of people eat by yourself. Which restaurant can feed you?"
After listening to the waiter's words, others looked at Zhang Fan with wide eyes.
That’s right, you ate the meat of hundreds of people by yourself!
However, the group of people who slapped the face in the live broadcast room laughed.
"Pfft! Brother Fan is really hurting me."
"Too bad!"
"If you say bad things about Brother Fan, I will tell Brother Fan in the future!"
"Go, go, go!"
Zhang Fan sneered: "What's wrong with eating too much? You mentioned one hundred and fifty people, didn't I pay you?"
"What about giving money?" the waiter shouted coldly. Immediately, he waved his hand, and more than 20 people around him gathered around Zhang Fan.
"Boy, what do you want to do!"
"Do you want to cause trouble?"
"Boy, are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Several security guards came over with electric batons, with extremely sarcastic smiles on their faces.
Blueprint Hot Pot Restaurant has been open for seven or eight years, and they have never seen anyone dare to cause trouble here.
Damn it, it doesn’t matter if you can eat it, they still don’t believe that this boy who looks like a college student in front of them dares to do anything.
Looking at the people coming around, Zhang Fan sneered.
Do these guys want to fight with me?
That relationship is great, let’s start from here!
"Haha, are you looking for trouble? Why the hell am I just looking for trouble today!" Zhang Fan said, grabbing the beer bottle in his hand and throwing it at the security guard's feet.
"Bang!"
The violent sound made everyone stunned.
Damn it, are you really here to cause trouble?
Especially the people at the hot pot restaurant stared at Zhang Fan with their eyes.
Damn, someone is here to cause trouble with the blueprint?
However, in the live broadcast room, the group of people who slapped the face became angry and angry.
"Fuck, these bastards dare to attack Brother Fan. Brothers in Kyoto, go and support Brother Fan!"
"Who the hell knows where this place is!"
"Hurry up and call Brother Hei and He Yang!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been leaning at the door of the hot pot restaurant walked in.
Hu Junyang stared at Zhang Fan in disbelief with his big eyes.
He was watching this guy walk out of the SC hot pot restaurant across the street, but he never thought that this guy would dare to come and cause trouble in their blueprint.
Dare you smash a beer bottle?
"Da Zhuang, break his leg, we'll pay for the medical expenses, what the hell, you dare to mess with our blueprint!" Hu Junyang sneered.
However, at this time, a group of people who slapped the face in the live broadcast room exploded.
"Mara a few coins, Gou Zizi's hot pot restaurant, Brother Fan has paid the money, but Brother Fan is not allowed to eat enough, right? Damn, the blueprint is right, Brother Hei and the others have found out somewhere?"
"I found it. The address has been posted in the group at the headquarters of the Face Slapping Group."
"Brothers, let's go!"
Immediately, a group of people in Kyoto, driving and taking taxis, rushed directly towards Zhang Fan.
Others sneered.
They know Zhang Fan's strength, but just this group of people dare to break Brother Fan's legs? Seek death!
However, at this moment, Zhang Fan also smiled brightly.