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After hitting the cotton with a fist, Tu Feiyuan let go of his hand and glared at him: "What are you dawdling about? Go away!"

A Rong showed a smile, and walked ahead: "I'll cover A Yuan from the sun."

This kid is really likable.Even if Tu Feiyuan wanted to restrain himself, he couldn't help feeling soft.

"Steamed buns! Meat buns with thin skin and big stuffing! The shop is celebrating its tenth anniversary, and a bun eating competition is held. Whoever eats the most buns in one meal will not be charged, and will be rewarded with a tael of silver!" Entered In the city, a cadenced voice sounded, attracting the attention of Tu Feiyuan and A Rong.

"A Yuan, I want to eat meat buns." A Rong said while swallowing.

Looking at the dense crowd in front of her, Tu Feiyuan couldn't help laughing: "Let's go." She told Arong to follow behind and headed for the bun shop.

The owner of the Li family steamed stuffed bun shop is a man in his forties, dressed very plainly, with a kind smile on his face.Beside him, stood a 20-year-old young man, shouting enthusiastically: "If you eat more than ten, not only will you not be charged, but the more you eat, you will be rewarded with silver!"

Tu Feiyuan led Arong to the door of Li's bun shop, and said to Arong, "How many can you eat?"

"I don't know." A Rong swallowed, his eyes fixed on the steamer for steaming buns without blinking.

Tu Feiyuan smiled, and led him forward: "Shopkeeper, let's participate in the steamed stuffed bun eating contest."

"Are you both participating?" The young man looked over, only to see a man and a woman with vastly different looks, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Tu Feiyuan pushed A Rong forward: "He will participate, but I will not."

"The rules of the competition are like this. If you eat less than ten buns in a meal, each bun will be calculated at half the price. If you eat more than ten buns in a meal, you will not be charged for the excess. The one who eats the most will not only not be charged, but will also be charged." One tael of silver will be rewarded," said the boy.

Tu Feiyuan turned her gaze and scanned the crowd around, only to see that everyone was gearing up and eager to try.He turned his gaze to the top layer of the steamer again, only to see that a steamed stuffed bun was bigger than a clenched fist. In fact, an ordinary person would only eat three or four buns in one meal.Eating seven or eight is considered edible, and eating ten is a big stomach king.

"When will it start?" Tu Feiyuan asked.

The little guy just smiled: "It's a coincidence, I'll be waiting for you. Just now, nine people have signed up, and there are only ten short of one. It just happens to be all together, and we can start now."

He looked at the thin Arong, and then at the other nine contestants who came out of the crowd. He saw that most of them were strong and strong men, and only one was a short and thin man. Some sympathized with Ah Ronglai.This boy is so fair and thin, how many can he eat?

"The competition begins!" After the boy finished speaking, he entered the room and came out with a basket of steamed buns, put them on the table, opened the cage cloth, and immediately hot steam came out, exuding a tempting aroma.

The ten contestants, including A Rong, all jumped on it, holding one in their left hand and one in their right, and gnawed eagerly, even A Rong was no exception.He had never seen so many steamed buns, and he was so excited to eat them.I was even happier when I heard Tu Feiyuan said that I don’t need money, and I can eat openly.

After a while, ten contestants ate up a basket of buns.

"The steamed stuffed buns are here!" The boy brought another basket.

This basket was about the same number as before, about forty or fifty steamed buns, and it was cleaned up shortly after it was served.

"Don't worry, I'll carry it again." The boy went in with a smile, and came out with another basket.

This time, everyone ate much slower.There were about eighty or ninety steamed buns in the two baskets just now. On average, there are eighty-nine buns per person, which is already beyond the appetite of ordinary people, and belongs to the king of big stomachs.

Only Ah Rong, holding a bun in his left hand and a bun in his right, was eating vigorously.While eating, he took the time to look up at Tu Feiyuan, seeing her looking over with a smile in his eyes, he was very relieved and started eating happily.

Gradually, the others couldn't eat anymore, only Ah Rong was still eating the buns without slowing down.After a while, the total surpassed the other contestants.The few strong-looking men turned blue after eating, faintly wanting to vomit.Only the man with a fierce look was still trying to stuff it into his mouth.

Contrary to their expressions, Ah Rong's face was full of joy, as if eating buns was a kind of enjoyment for him.He looks good, and his performance is outstanding at this time, and gradually the eyes of the crowd are cast on him.

"Oh, this boy looks thin and weak, but he can eat better than anyone else?"

"God, how many buns has he eaten? Why are you still eating so happily?"

Tu Feiyuan stood in front with her chest folded, staring at A Rong.She was counting for him, and by now she had eaten eighteen buns.Others ate twelve at most and nine at least.The man who ate nine was still trying to stuff it into his mouth.The one who ate twelve was a thin, fierce-looking man among them.While staring at A Rong, he continued to stuff the buns.

"It seems that the result of this big stomach king competition is about to come out." The boy said with a smile.

The third basket of buns gradually bottomed out, and the boy went in with an empty basket and went to pick up buns again.This time, the little guy didn't fill it full, but only half filled it, about twenty or so.Half a basket of steaming steamed buns was brought out. Seeing this, the two of them changed their expressions slightly, and suddenly covered their mouths.

"If anyone spits it out and wastes food, the price of each bun will be doubled." The shopkeeper who stood watching the battle said.

Seeing this, the two felt helpless, so they gave up their plan to continue trying, and reported the numbers to the boy respectively.Others also stopped one after another and reported the number.

In the end, only the thin, fierce-looking man and A Rong were still eating.

"Guest officer, do you want to admit defeat?" The young man walked up to the man with a fierce face and said.

"No! I still want to eat!" said the man.

The little guy counted for him: "Guest officer, you have already eaten sixteen steamed buns. But, this little brother, you have already eaten twenty-three buns."

"Impossible!" The man's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, "How big is his stomach? How could he be able to eat so much? Have you already decided on a winner and used us for entertainment?"

"Guest officer, don't say that, it's absolutely nothing!" The boy waved his hands again and again, "We sell buns, we hold this event just for fun, what's the point of cheating? Besides, it's not just me who saw it, big guy I've seen it all, this little brother can eat more."

At this time, Ah Rong still had a bun in his left hand and a bun in his right, and he couldn't get enough of it.Looking at his face again, he is full of joy, where is there any reluctance?The other contestants who had already withdrawn couldn't help but be speechless when they saw this, saying that they were not wronged.

"I really want to touch his stomach. 23 steamed buns, what kind of stuff will they be after eating them?"

"It's not 23, it's 25. You see, he picked up two more and started eating."

The crowd of onlookers began to point and point at A Rong.

Tu Feiyuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and wanted to take this opportunity to see how much A Rong could eat.Now it seems that it can't be done, I'm afraid that A Rong's limelight is too much and it will cause disaster.

"A Rong? Are you full? I'll take you to buy clothes when you're full." Tu Feiyuan walked over and tugged on his sleeve.

With a bulging bun in his mouth, Arong turned his head, opened a pair of clear eyes, and looked at Tu Feiyuan suspiciously.Didn't she just say, tell him to eat it up?Why are you not calling now?

However, Tu Feiyuan told him the story of "Once upon a time there was a child who didn't listen to A Yuan, and then he died".A Rong stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth, and said softly, "I'm full."

"We won this time, right?" Tu Feiyuan turned to look at the store.

The shopkeeper chuckled: "This little brother is the winner of this steamed bun eating competition." After finishing speaking, he ordered the boy to take out a prize of one tael of silver and handed it to Arong himself: "Little brother, you can really eat it. Last year's In the bun eating competition, the highest record is eighteen buns."

A Rong took the money, lowered his head, and hid behind Tu Feiyuan shyly.Tu Feiyuan thought he was making a fool of himself, turned his head and glared at him, and then cupped his hands at the shop owner: "I wish your shop a prosperous business and make it to a higher level."

"Thank you, thank you very much." After hearing this sentence, the shopkeeper smiled and said happily, "You are welcome to come back next year!"

Tu Feiyuan nodded: "If there is a chance, I will definitely come." After finishing speaking, he led A Rong away.

"A Yuan, I earned another tael of silver." A Rong spread out his palm, revealing a small ingot of Bai Shengsheng's silver.

Tu Feiyuan looked at him sideways: "How do you plan to spend it?"

A Rong shook hands and put away the money: "I haven't made up my mind yet."

"You want to keep it for yourself?" Tu Feiyuan raised her eyebrows.It's too shameful not to take the initiative to hand it in.

A Rong said: "A Yuan carries a lot of silver with her every day, and I want it too."

"How do you know that I have silver on me?" Ever since he found the two taels of silver buried behind the house, Tu Feiyuan didn't dare to hide the silver anywhere, so he put it on his body.

A Rong blinked: "I just know."

Tu Feiyuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to twist his ears: "Stinky boy, I haven't settled the bill with you yet, how did you find out the money I buried behind the house?"

"Pain! Pain!" Ah Rong screamed, his good-looking facial features twisted together, not only not ugly, but also kind of cute that makes people want to touch him and pinch him.

Are you still cute at this time?Tu Feiyuan snorted coldly, increased his strength, and twisted his ears two more points: "Are you going to tell me?"

"A Yuan, don't pinch me, it hurts." A Rong blinked her eyes, tears welled up at some point, and looked at Tu Feiyuan pitifully.

"Pretend again?" Tu Feiyuan glared at him.Brat, how painful is it to twist your ears?At that time, he was shot through the thigh by an arrow, and he was not called like this.He became more and more convinced that there was a ghost in his heart, and asked fiercely.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from the side: "Hey! That ugly monster, what are you doing to bully people?"

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