"I'll bet $20. You can't finish it."
"Thirty. Ditto."
"I'll bet $50."
"This is ten servings of spaghetti. One person can't finish it."
Chen Zhao held the fork in one hand and the basin in the other.
"Is there no one else to bet? Then I'll start eating. "
Faur was speechless. She thought that Chen Zhao was really bored out of his mind.
But soon, Chen Zhao finished half of the spaghetti.
"F * ck, he really finished it?"
"No way. How can he finish so much?"
The small amount of spaghetti wasn't a challenge to Chen Zhao at all.
"Chen, is your stomach bigger than other people's?" a doctor who knew Chen Zhao asked.
Then, Chen Zhao ran to the counter and used the spaghetti bowl to fill it with steaks. The densely packed steaks piled up in the bowl was too visually shocking.
"Come, let's continue. Is there anyone who wants to bet? Let's continue. Everyone only needs to bet $100. If I lose, everyone will have to bet $1,000. "
"There's at least 15 kilograms of steaks here, right?"
"You just ate so much spaghetti. You can't possibly eat so much steak."
"I don't believe it either. I'll bet $100 … You won't go back on your words, right?"
Faur felt that Chen Zhao was here to scam money.
In just a short while, another dozen doctors, nurses, and patients who didn't believe him placed their bets one after another.
They really didn't believe that someone could finish such a huge basin of steaks.
Chen Zhao had eaten ten servings of spaghetti. Even if he was on an empty stomach, he wouldn't be able to finish so much steak.
But after Chen Zhao started eating, their doubts turned to hesitation, then to regret, and finally to despair.
Chen Zhao stuffed the steaks into his mouth piece by piece. After chewing a few times, he swallowed without stopping.
Everyone watched as the steaks in the basin decreased bit by bit …
When Chen Zhao swallowed the last piece of steak, everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"I did it! Of course, I also earned $1,300. "Chen Zhao waved the money." Does anyone else want to bet? If you do, we'll continue until I lose. "
"I don't believe you can keep eating. Come on, let's continue. I will win back all the money I lost."
"That's right, you have to spit out the money or your stomach acid."
Chen Zhao went to get ten more pizzas, using the same plate.
"Come on, place your bets. Same rules, you have to bet at least 100 USD. If I lose, I will pay each of you 1,000 USD."
Faur looked at Chen Zhao worriedly. Chen Zhao had already eaten more than 20 kilograms.
An adult man weighing 75 kilograms would need to consume about 3,000 to 3,500 calories a day.
Seven thousand calories could be compared to one kilogram of beef.
In other words, a healthy man would consume less than one kilogram of beef a day.
However, Chen Zhao had eaten at least a month's worth of calories for an adult.
"Chen, are you really okay?"
Chen Zhao grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth. "Of course I'm fine. Do I look like I'm fine?"
Chen Zhao wasn't strong in other areas, but his digestive system wasn't something most people could compare to.
The heat from the food was also spread to every corner of his body.
"Come on, start your performance," someone yelled.
Chen Zhao grabbed the pizza and started wolfing it down.
Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Could it really be eaten?
Ten minutes later, Chen Zhao finished all ten pizzas.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
"Chen, I really want to cut your stomach open and see if there's an alternate dimension inside."
"Do you want to continue?"
"Continue!"
"Continue!"
"Continue!"
Everyone yelled, except for the owner of the restaurant.
Of course, it was hard to ignore the crowd.
Chen Zhao took another 15 fried chickens and countless roasted wings. Anyway, he filled the entire basin.
"I'll pay $10,000," a rich patient yelled. "I don't believe you can finish this basin."
"Cash or check?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Here's the check for $10,000."
The bearded patient was generous too. He placed the check before Chen Zhao directly.
Chen Zhao had cheated a lot of money already, so he didn't ask anyone to bet anymore.
As Chen Zhao ate, he looked at the food counter. "The waiters are putting the food away. F * ck, this is a buffet. They can't do this!"
Faur was speechless. Can't you finish the food in front of you first? You still have time to look at other places?
"Yes, you can't do this."
"Chen, I think you'll be blacklisted by this buffet."
The waiters looked at the crowd helplessly and could only stop what they were doing.
They stared at the manager, who waved his hand.
Soon, chicken bones piled up in front of Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao picked up the check. "Waiters, can you bring me the two roasted lamb legs hanging there?"
Everyone exclaimed again. The two lamb legs were at least 15 kilograms each.
"You can still eat?" The bearded patient looked at Chen Zhao in disbelief.
Not just him, everyone else had the same expression.
It was as if they were looking at a monster.
A glutton that would never be full.
"I plan to finish all the food in the restaurant."
Chen Zhao grabbed the roasted lamb leg that the waiters had brought over and started biting.
As he ate, he said, "If you haven't eaten yet, you better eat some too. Otherwise, don't blame me if I finish everything."
Everyone roared with laughter, but seeing Chen Zhao wolfing down the food, they all picked up their food too.
While eating, they watched Chen Zhao's "performance."
Chen Zhao looked like a clown trying to please the crowd, but he didn't care.
There was nothing wrong with indulging himself once in a while.
Chen Zhao tossed the two lamb legs on the table. He was still not satisfied.
Chen Zhao filled another bowl with sushi and seafood.
Seeing Chen Zhao eat like this, everyone felt their taste buds open and their appetites increased.
While eating, Chen Zhao taught them.
"Don't eat too much. When you feel full, use your index finger to press below your ribs and belly button. If you feel pain, you have to stop, even if you think you can still eat."
"Are you in pain?"
Chen Zhao pulled up his shirt and showed off his V-line. "Look at my stomach. Do I look full?"
Everyone was speechless. Chen Zhao didn't even feel bloated.
Did this guy really eat that much?
Even Faur found it unbelievable.
Just how much could this fellow eat?
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