Naruto: Big Foodie

Yang Ming's small shop has a big appetite event, which attracts nearly half of the villagers to the village.

Yang Ming looked at the crowded crowd, suppressed his excitement, picked up the microphone, and said, "Thank you for your continued support. Today, everyone can let go of your stomach and eat as much as you like!"

"I announce that the Big Eater Competition has officially started!"

As soon as the voice fell, thunderous applause broke out from the crowd, like a violent storm, and it didn't go away for a long time.

The applause didn't start to weaken until the employees of the small shop brought out delicious dishes.

First of all, the beef ramen was ushered in. The portion was full. From a distance, people could smell the aroma of the noodles and the beef, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiraiya came to Sandaimu with a bowl of beef ramen, "Here, old man, your noodles!"

Sandaimu took a puff of cigarette and asked curiously, "Aren't you a novelist, why did you change your career?"

"Uh!" Zilai also smiled awkwardly. Did he want him to say that he decided to stay for the sake of whitewashing!

From the corner of Jiraiya's eyes, he glanced at Bai in the distance, who was like a fairy in a cloud, attracting the attention of countless men nearby.

It's a pity, why is Bai a man!

Zilai also secretly decided that in the future, he will write tanmei novels!

Ji Lai also took this bowl and hurried back to the kitchen. Inside, Yang Ming had already prepared a variety of dishes for thousands of people.

Zilai also looked left and right, and seeing that there was no one for the time being, he took out a spoon and scooped a little into the bucket where the ice cream was stored.

It's midsummer now, the weather is hot, and Jiraiya is still wearing a robe, so he can't stand it.

What's more, he usually wanted to steal food, but he didn't have this opportunity. He spent money in the store but could only eat one serving, which could not satisfy his needs at all.

He swallowed it quickly, only to feel a burst of cold on the tip of his tongue, as if the cold century had arrived, and the cold air spread all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Cool!

Really cool!

Especially this kind of eating secretly behind other people's back, there is always an inexplicable stimulation, and it is even more impressive. Jirai also feels that what he eats is not ice cream, but nectar, which is the enjoyment of immortals alone!

Ji Lai also sighed comfortably, and when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, he hurriedly tucked a spoon into his trouser pocket, picked up a plate of fried rice with eggs, and hurried out.

Oncoming is Naruto's shadow avatar. He doesn't know Jiraiya yet, and hurried past him and entered the kitchen.

Seeing Naruto's familiar face, a figure flashed in Jiraiya's mind, and he thought to himself, "Is he the child of the fourth generation?"

While thinking about it, Jirai couldn't stand the smell of egg fried rice, he stretched out his sinful right hand again, grabbed a small handful of rice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!"

It's not that Jirai has never eaten the food cooked by Yang Ming, but at that time, he ate it openly, and it was always a little less exciting.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a steal.

Jiraiya was walking, stealing food from time to time when no one was paying attention. When he came to the guests, only half of the fried rice was left.

Xiao Ying frowned at the fried rice in front of her, "Uncle, shouldn't you steal it by yourself? Why is there only so much?"

Jirai also has a thick skin and made up a lie, saying, "Isn't it too many people!"

Sakura thinks about it too. There are at least a thousand people present, and so many free lunches are provided. If it were herself, she would definitely cut corners.

Thinking of this, Xiao Sakura's anger disappeared.

At this point, after a round of eating and drinking, most ordinary people have already had enough.

After all, although there are not many dishes in Yang Ming's shop, the portions are full. Ordinary people's appetite is not very large, and it is easy to get full.

Just like a cafeteria, although it claims to be all you can eat and drink, the stomach capacity is limited, and it is usually the restaurant that makes the most of the money.

In less than an hour, the originally crowded crowd left some of them sparsely, and those who were still struggling to eat were all fighters among the foodies, with full combat power.

The most eye-catching is none other than the four golden flowers, which are Red Bean, Sakura, Tian Tian, ​​and Temari.

In front of the four of them, bowls and plates as high as hills had already been piled up. Just looking at them made me feel full.

As for Orochimaru, after feeding Xiao Siye, he quietly left to avoid trouble.

There are also four men who can compete with these four golden flowers, namely Sasuke, Gaara, Matekai and Kakashi.

Like Naruto, he could only watch drooling on the side, carrying the dishes back and forth miserably, which made him so depressed to death.

Seeing this, Yang Ming secretly said: "It seems that the first place in this event was decided among them."

At this time, perhaps Jiraiya was too daring, and started to eat unscrupulously, but Yang Ming discovered it!

"Ji Lai!" Yang Ming raised his brows and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

Jiraiya's body was shocked. He didn't expect that he often walked by the river, and finally got wet shoes, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

"That's what." Zilai also said, "Isn't the boss's cooking too delicious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I couldn't hold back for a while!"

Yang Ming looked at the little Dongpo meat left on the other side's plate, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Does this mean you can't hold back?"

"Uh." Zilai was also speechless for a moment.

Yang Ming felt a bit of a headache. This kind of stealing food is not too big, not too small.

If it is not severely punished, it will inevitably break the rules of the store, and other employees will follow suit in the future.

But Jiraiya's situation is rather special. First, he is strong, and he is no match for him even if he doesn't kill him. Second, he only works for a month and then leaves, so it can be said that he has no psychological burden.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming had no choice but to say: "Well, after today's event is over, you are responsible for cleaning the tableware and chopsticks."

"Nani?" Zilai was also stunned.

He looked at the dishes that thousands of people had used, only to feel his legs shaking.

If this is all washed, his waist will be broken!

When Ningci and Dingci saw this, they secretly laughed in their hearts, but they didn't expect someone to do it for them, and he was also the legendary Sannin, and their hearts suddenly felt sour, even better than eating ice cream!

Zilai also had a bitter look on his face and begged, "Boss, do you need to be so ruthless?"

"This is the rule!" Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder and said lightly, "Go ahead, it's just a few thousand dishes. For you, it's just a piece of cake."

Zilai also wanted to slap him, how could his mouth be so greedy, **** it!

At the same time, the Big Eater competition is coming to an end, reaching the most intense part.

The eight people whom Yang Ming took a fancy to, really lasted until the end.

(Ask for an assist! Ask for a collection, ask for a recommendation, ask for a book list collection! You will be killed by someone for a thousand years!)