Although these dishes are not of good quality and are all puppies, it is not the time to be picky, just eat enough.

Ling Fu and his men were still joking and introducing each other. There were six people here, led by Ling Fu, and the other five were Yu Feng, Zhu Yun, Chen Jun, Luo Wen, and the only female Qinglu.

Ling Fu has an evolution father who has a great status in the evil sect. The rest can only be regarded as elite disciples of the evil sect, and the six of them are small gangs.

"This time, we must win the first place in the competition." Ling Fu said in a deep voice: "Only by getting the first can we get the appreciation of the evil son."

"Mr. Ling, if you take action, the first thing is our evil sect." Yu Feng flattered.

"That's right, I don't even look at Mr. Ling's identity. How many people can compare to that group of people?" The other four people agreed.

"Don't take it lightly. Participants in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism are definitely not weak people and should not be underestimated." Ling Fu said solemnly.

"This is natural." The five nodded.

"Now everyone is waiting for the meal. After eating, they will rest early and wait for the competition to arrive." Ling Fu said.

He Fan didn't say a word, he was still ordering dishes and had no time.

Soon, the food was served. It was not all at once. I ordered too much, so I had to take it slowly.

"Come on, have a meal first." Ling Fu greeted.

He Fan and six people sat on the dining table and watched the service staff lifting the roasted beasts up. The six people were stunned for a moment: "Brother He Fan, have you ordered too much?"

"Not much, not much at all, eat while it's hot." He Fan called out, anyway, there is a reimbursement from the evil faction, so there is no need to save money for them.

"If you can't finish eating, just throw it away. You can't ask for a few dollars." Ling Fu came to his senses and said proudly that as the son of an evolutionary chemist, he is not short of money!

"Mr. Ling said," the five nodded, cut off a piece of meat with a knife, chewed it slowly, and only He Fan held a thigh and swallowed it voraciously.

"Cough." The five people coughed lightly, and Ling Fu frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" He Fan was a little confused for a moment.

"Brother He Fan, pay attention to our demeanor. We are one of the three major sects, the disciples of the evil sect. How can we be so vulgar?" Qinglu said.

The others nodded, and Ling Fu smiled and said, "Brother He Fan has just returned to the evil sect not long ago. It's normal that I don't know. Just correct it slowly."

He Fan: "..."

Is this really an evil school? I’m so particular about eating something. Why do you feel like you are all a group of gentlemen?

"I'm so hungry, sorry." He Fan smiled slightly, and chewed slowly and followed the customs. However, his chewing slowly was still very fast.

The six people sat very well and their eating posture was elegant, which made He Fan feel a little ashamed. This didn’t look like an evil school at all!

"Is this the case in the evil sect? I have been outside and rarely come back." He Fan couldn't help asking.

"Of course not." Qinglu shook her head and said, "We are the elites of the evil sect, not comparable to those vulgar evil disciples."

Well, you are very elite. He Fan pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Fu. It was probably what the son of this evolutionary chemist asked for.

The seven people fell into silence, ate a few ferocious beasts, and the six people were full, but the dishes were still on, and Ling Fu was a little uneasy: "He Fan, how many dishes did you order?"

"Not much." He Fan waved his hand.

"We are all full, please use it slowly." Ling Fu stood up and left, and the other five people also returned to their room and prepared to rest.

The sun sets and the moon rises. At night, the six evil sects have all rested. He Fan has not stopped at the dinner table. He was thinking about a very important question. It would be great if he could grow bigger. He would have a ferocious beast in such a mouthful. I wonder if there is a great magical power in this world?

While eating the dish, He Fan suddenly remembered that Shi Mengtong had not allowed him to open his purple gold bowl. Why? While the service staff had just left, He Fan took out the purple gold bowl and opened the lid of the pot. The things inside completely stunned him.

Books without covers!

Just as I was about to take a closer look, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Late at night, Ling Fu and others felt something was wrong. Why are there always people walking around in the house?

When Ling Fu and the other six were stunned when they opened the door, they were still delivering food?

"What are you doing?" Ling Fu walked over quickly, frowned.

"Delivery, you ordered another hundred servings for each dish." The service staff said with a blank expression.

"One hundred parts? And again?" Ling Fu was stunned. The other five were also confused. They looked into the house collectively and walked in quickly: "Is He Fan not familiar with the instruments and clicked the wrong one?"

Six people stepped into the house and watched a group of service personnel closing the dishes and dealing with animal bones. They were so busy that they were sweating profusely. He Fan was still gnawing meat, and one hand was still knocking on the instrument, both of which were not missed.

"He Fan, what are you doing?" Ling Fu quickly stepped forward and moved He Fan's hand away from the instrument: "Don't just get it randomly. Isn't it a waste if you can't eat it?"

"No, I ordered 100 servings before and had eaten them all. I'm not full yet. I'm thinking about getting another 100 servings." He Fan looked at him and said innocently: "Didn't you say you want to eat as much as you want?"

"He really ate 100 servings?" Ling Fu asked, pulling a service staff member.

"More than one hundred servings." The service staff twitched his face and asked, "Is he a Taotie evolver?"

"Do you think Taotie can eat so much?" Ling Fu has never seen Taotie evolvers. There are many evil sects, but Taotie has no way to eat it.

"How much more do you want to eat?" Qinglu looked at He Fan, her voice trembling.

"Thirty percent full." He Fan touched his belly with a little embarrassed.

"You... don't give the rest first, we have something to discuss." Ling Fu looked at the instrument. All this dish needs to be ordered with meritorious deeds. You have eaten millions of dollars, and the evil sect can't eat it like this.

The service staff retreated, Ling Fu took a deep breath and said, "He Fan, can't the Taoist sect afford you, so that you can't support you, so you can come back to the undercover?"

I feel that Taoist sect asked you to be undercover, not to inquire about any information, but to be poor for us!

He Fan was silent for a moment and said, "Can the evil faction not eat enough?"

“…”

It’s not that the evil sect cannot eat enough, but that it cannot make you full. Your appetite alone can probably be as good as half of the evil sect. If you continue to eat, you won’t know.

"He Fan, I just finished ordering. Stop ordering the dishes, otherwise we won't have to eat tomorrow." Yu Feng said in pain.

"Isn't it reimbursement?" He Fan was stunned. What are you afraid of for reimbursement?

"There is also a limit for reimbursement." Qinglu sighed. If you have a serious excess, you will be reimbursed. I guess you will be able to get the poor evil faction in three days!

"Okay, then I won't eat after I finish eating." He Fan was also worried that these guys would send him to the undercover agent of the Taoist sect again, and then they would make up stories, and they would be exposed and they would not even have their place to live.

"Well, we won't rest tonight. Let's talk about some rules of the competition." Ling Fu said, intending to stare at He Fan here so that when they leave, He Fan orders food again.

"Isn't it just a win of ten games?" He Fan asked.

"It's true that there are ten games, but the details and rules need to be explained. For example, you can fight ten games in a row and use evolutionary weapons. As long as it does not exceed the Ling Shu level, there is no problem. If you fail, you can only participate in the rematch. The rematch is stricter. You cannot use external objects, you can only rely on your strength to have ten games in the same ten games." Ling Fu said.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in my strength." He Fan said confidently.

"Be careful. The most important thing is that the opponent is random, maybe it is a Taoist sect or an evil sect." Ling Fu said in a deep voice: "I hope you can understand this. Don't keep your hand when you meet someone from the Taoist sect."

"Where are the evil sects?"
Chapter completed!