God-level veteran driver Wanjie system

Su Chen cut off a large piece of steak again and stuffed it into his mouth. This time it was even more outrageous. The ancestor's blood that had been prepared for a long time didn't even give Su Chen a chance to chew it. The meat was swallowed by the ancestor's blood as soon as it reached his mouth.

Su Chen is hungry, this ancestor's blood does not allow food to fall into his stomach, Su Chen smells the aroma and chews the gravy, making him even more hungry!
"Give me another piece of steak, and roast the leg of lamb for me."

Su Chen yelled, then cut the remaining half of the steak on the plate three or five times and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ancestral blood boss, out of five pieces of beef, you can eat four pieces, and leave one piece for me to fill my stomach?

Su Chen communicated with the blood of the ancestor in his heart, but the steak he just put in his mouth disappeared out of thin air.

Su Chen is angry!

"Lobster, mutton ham, snowflake beef, lamb chops, all grilled to medium-rare!"

Su Chen couldn't believe that there was so much food in front of him that he couldn't feed this ancestor's blood.

Just like that, a terrifying feast officially began.

The chef in front of him was stunned by Su Chen's astonishing speed of devouring. He couldn't do it alone, and the two assistant chefs also started to help roast the meat.

Steak?

Swallow it in three mouthfuls.

Boston lobster?
Just two bites!

Whole leg of lamb?
This is more durable, you can eat seven or eight mouthfuls.

However, even if Su Chen ate at such a speed, he didn't even eat a mouthful of gravy himself!
They were all intercepted halfway by the blood of the ancestors!

Now Su Chen knew the consequences of overdrawing her bloodline ability.

If Su Chen paid for this meal, maybe 2 yuan would not be able to stop it.

Su Chen ate for a full hour and a half at such a terrifying eating speed.

The inventory of the barbecue restaurant has been wiped out by Su Chen, and the three chefs and two apprentices who came to work overtime are now looking at Su Chen with monster eyes.

It was the young man in front of them who ate seven to eighty people by himself.

Looking at Su Chen's appearance waiting to be fed, it's clear that he hasn't had enough yet!

Such an awesome meat-eating beast, I lost.

Brother Chef couldn't hold back anymore.

He couldn't help asking: "That... the restaurant's ingredients have been used up, I wonder if you are full, sir?"

"Satisfy your sister." Su Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.

For an hour and a half, he was feeding the ancestral blood in his body, and he couldn't even touch the gravy, and he was about to faint from hunger.

"Do you have noodles? Cook me a big bowl."

Su Chen understood that as long as he dared to eat meat, the meat-eating beast of the ancestor's blood would dare to snatch it all.

Su Chen didn't know how much flesh and blood it would take for the overdrawn ancestor's physique to recover. He might have to be a vegetarian for several days in the future.

After everyone watched Su Chen eat another big bowl of noodles in amazement, the feast was finally over.

The chefs couldn't help but take photos of the battle in the kitchen. One person ate 120 plates, which could be recorded in the Guinness Book of Records.

Finally, a bowl of noodles was eaten, and Su Chen finally got over the hunger.

The chefs wiped off the hot sweat from their heads and left the scene, while the female assistant asked Su Chen to change to the coffee shop to chat.

Tang Aoyao kept her here, in addition to taking care of Su Chen's eating and drinking, she also needed her to popularize some basic knowledge for Su Chen, otherwise there would be a generation gap in the communication at Chunhui Building tomorrow.

"You know about the Bincheng Underground World Conference?" the female assistant asked straight to the point.

The Bincheng Underground World Conference, referred to as the Bincheng Conference, is a traditional program that Su Chen heard from Guan Jun and has a basic concept, so Su Chen nodded.

"Our Patriarch Tang has participated in the Bincheng Conference."

The female assistant was sitting directly opposite Su Chen, her long snow-white legs were raised up, making Su Chen a little distracted.

She went on to introduce: "The core significance of the Bincheng Conference is to resolve conflicts and strengthen cooperation among bigwigs from the four nearby provinces. The way to resolve conflicts is to compete."

"Oh?" Su Chen caught the key word.

"In other words, you, Patriarch Tang, have conflicts with other big bosses, just like our little friends in the orphanage grabbing candy. Let's fight first, and the winner will get the candy?"

Su Chen was really surprised.

These bigwigs with a net worth of hundreds of millions want to fight for candy in the ring?

Su Chen suddenly wanted to visit the Bincheng Conference.

The female assistant's mouth twitched when she heard Su Chen's words.

It seems that the young master in front of him really eats too much meat, and his brain is not working well.

With a professional and polite smile, she patiently explained to Su Chen: "Mr. Su Chen, you seem to have misunderstood. The metaphor of grabbing candy and eating it is correct, but it is not the bosses who are fighting, but the ones they invited. Master."

"In the Bincheng Conference, the competition is for the comprehensive strength of the big guys. We will negotiate with each other, negotiate with each other, and finally clarify the differences, and put them on the ring to be resolved by the experts invited by each."

"Our Patriarch Tang has already formed an alliance with Patriarch Song Yunfei. He came to you today because he wanted to ask Mr. Su Chen to join us as a master of battle."

The female assistant was afraid that Su Chen might misunderstand something, so she explained the matter clearly.

Su Chen blushed and touched his nose.

It turned out that these big guys didn't want to fight by themselves, but asked him to help them fight.

Speaking of fighting, Su Chen thought of A Zong and A Fei who faced each other tonight.

After he activated the Ancestral Physique, his physical strength and reaction speed obviously suppressed the opponents, but the opponent was still able to fight Su Chen 55 by skillful exertion and release.

Su Chen thought for a while and asked, "Is Shen Luo also a participant in the Bincheng Conference? What level is he?"

The female assistant was stunned again.

Mr. Su Chen, as a master of internal boxing, shouldn't you know the circle of internal boxing very well?

But Tang Aoyao told her to treat Su Chen well, she didn't dare to speak up when she had doubts in her heart, she could only answer what Su Chen asked.

"Shen Luo is indeed a participant in the Bincheng Conference. He brought three masters last year, but usually there are only two people who are close to him, named A Zong and A Fei. They are of a relatively high level among the entry-level internal boxing."

"En." Su Chen listened with relish, blinked at the female assistant, and waited for the next sentence.

Since Tang Aoyao wanted to ask him to be a top fighter, it means that A Zong and Afei's level is not considered top in the Bincheng Conference. Su Chen would like to hear the description of each level of Neijiaquan.

However, the female assistant failed to understand what Su Chen meant.

In her understanding, as Su Chen is a master of domestic boxing, she doesn't need to talk nonsense about these basic common sense.

At this moment, she was a little dazed when she met Su Chen's eyes waiting for her next words.

I've finished my answer, what else do you want to hear?
The two stared at each other, waiting for the other to answer, which was embarrassing for Nima.

Su Chen had to maintain her composure and not ask too bluntly.

The female assistant had no idea what Su Chen wanted to hear.