Chapter 13 Free Lunch(2/2)
The reason is quite sufficient, that is, you can't just let the horse run away, and you can't let the horse not eat grass.
Today, Uncle Huzi has been riding for him as a horse, and he often speeds up the horse.
But Hu Zi refused to eat it and said that he would take it back for his mother-in-law to eat it, and that he could also give it some for Yue Feng to eat so that he could grow up quickly.
He was so hard that it was only satisfying for two brothers to come out at one time.
When Yue Fei heard this, he was right and was serious about taking it back to his mother. Just forget about Yue Feng. He only had a steamed bun for him for only a month. I guess he would have to flip it on the spot.
Hu Zi walked up to Wang Ming and explained his purpose of eating steamed buns.
Of course, Wang Ming would not refuse. Hu Zi helped a lot in the name of the county supreme, and there was no problem feeding him steamed buns all day long.
"How many?"
Huzi said: "Take ten first, eat them and try the water."
Wang Ming shivered. The appetite was a bit risky when he thought just now!
One steamed bun in his hand fell, and Wang Ming grabbed three more casually, and handed them to Hu Zi with a dozen.
Added together, he ate two servings per person.
Hu Zi was also happy and didn't go anywhere. He immediately started eating without moving.
In front of everyone, I realized that Hu Zi was also different from others when he was watching.
How to different methods, don’t you need to talk?
I saw Hu Zi's big hand. At this time, everyone noticed that Hu Zi's hand was also very big, like a tiger's claw, and he grabbed a steamed bun with one grab.
Then he grabbed it without seeing him exerting force. The tiger's claws were released, and the steamed bun was greatly reduced, which was ten percent of its original size.
It can be seen how high the steamed bun is under.
Then Hu Zi opened his mouth and threw the steamed bun the size of a date into his mouth, making a sound of Bulu.
I don’t even know whether it fell into my mouth or passed through my throat and went straight into my stomach.
At the same time, the big hand, which had just become empty, grabbed another steamed bun, and when it was added with high pressure, it turned out to form another date.
Then he did not stop at all, and entered his mouth like an assembly line, but still no tiger chewed, ending the process of the steamed bun.
I am more proficient in the process of the next ten steamed buns and faster. The ten steamed buns are like meteors rushing to the moon, and they are eaten in less than half a quarter of an hour.
What is even more admirable is that he did not realize that he had become a star in the audience for such a public performance!
After the last one was eaten up, his hands used to grab the steamed buns, but one hand was lost. Only then did he dare to feel a little embarrassed and look around.
It means that you should not be seen by others. I feel embarrassed.
But when he saw it, he suddenly opened his mouth, enough to hold two steamed buns, and it must have been the size he had not pinched and reduced by him.
Seeing that Hu Zi was still unsatisfied, Wang Ming took the initiative to go up and ask, "Is Hu Zi Zun's envoy not full yet? How many will he want this time?"
He has too many lice, no worries about biting the tent, so he lets him eat it!
Hu Zi lowered his head embarrassedly, as if he thought it was a bad thing to be able to eat.
He said shyly: "Can you still eat it again? Then let's have twelve more? If not, eleven will do it."
From Hu Zi's actions just now, Wang Ming knew that Hu Zi was not very conscious, so he instructed the one who helped him and gave him sixteen.
Hu Zi took it happily, but the same trick was still repeated. In public, he swallowed all sixteen steamed buns in one go.
Everyone was numb to see that this Hu Zi Zun made the adults eat too much! You big security chiefs, middle security chiefs, and small security chiefs, are too careless about him.
He was so hungry that he turned into a vicious dog when he saw ordinary steamed buns.
Yue Fei also saw it from the beginning and found that there were still many treasures on Uncle Huzi’s body that had not been discovered.
For him who can eat so many steamed buns... wait, how many? There are a total of forty ones in front and forth!
I just ate eight pounds of noodles!
However, this has not shocked Yue Fei yet. What he is interested in is Uncle Huzi's belly, and isn't it as prominent as a triplet pregnant woman?
But he was disappointed, and there was no one yet!
Uncle Huzi's belly is not big, it is still the same as before. He only looks at his belly. No one can guess that there are forty steamed buns in his belly.
Even so, Yue Fei was still not surprised.
It turned out that he had a special forces comrade-in-arms who also had unique skills in eating. He could eat a pole of rice cake.
It is the rice cake that is four inches long, wide and high, rowed from one end to the other.
The shoulder pole is the kind that carries firewood, with a total length of two meters. Such rice cakes can be placed in fifteen pieces, one pound per piece, and a total of fifteen pounds.
After eating a full meal like this, the comrade could stop eating for half a month, and nothing would affect it.
I don’t know if Uncle Huzi also has this function.
This also made Yue Fei realize that any seemingly ordinary person might have a unique skill.
It's just that when there is no trigger condition, it's unknown.
In the past, he was a big soldier, and no matter how capable he was, he would not consider this.
Chapter completed!