Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

This eating speed is enough to win a championship abroad.

People can't help but sigh.

but!

Diners are hungry! !

They were all hungry, their stomachs were gurgling, and their tears were streaming down.

The diners are moved!

A piece of steamed bun was eaten raw for two hours.

The child was dumbfounded holding an empty bowl.

The son said: "Mom, you eat so gracefully."

Mom said: "Elegance? Fuck the elegance! Hurry up and grab the food."

A group of people gathered in the dining area, their eyes staring at the kitchen with a faint light.

"Mom, I'm hungry!!"

"Don't worry, my mother will grab something for you to eat!"

At this time, the waitress came out with a pot of fried noodles.

"Everyone, hurry up!"

"This foodie is too good at making."

"Stop him, stop him!"

"Don't worry, everyone, I've already hugged him, old man, quickly serve me a bowl of noodles!"

"Okay, my wife, hold on, I'll be done soon!"

A large group of people, old and young, surrounded the waitress, picking up vegetables as they walked, which made one anxious.

The waitress didn't know the situation when she first arrived, so she was curious, so she asked: "Everyone, the hotel has so much food, why are you grabbing this fried noodles?"

hear this...

Uncle Yu is crying!

Tears fell down.

The waitress was dumbfounded, and asked anxiously, "No, sir, why are you crying?"

"Take a look, there is no food here!"

"The entire dining area is so empty that people have to move it, and when the mice come, they have to cry!"

"You guys are ready to serve!"

"If we don't come again, we will all starve to death!"

Everyone accused evil deeds one by one, and looked at Qin Chu with resentment.

Qin Chu squeezed out a smile, but couldn't move.

Because a white-haired old lady had already embraced him.

He was quite speechless, tilted his head and asked, "Auntie, what are you doing?"

The aunt hugged her even tighter when she heard the sound, and said with a sneer: "With my thirteenth sister here, you don't want to grab something to eat!"

Qin Chu blinked, quickly said that he was full, and asked her to rush to grab food.

The aunt was full of suspicion, but finally let him go and ran to the waitress quickly.

Qin Chu sighed, and walked out of the restaurant under the dull gaze of the waitress.

If the eyes of the crowd were not too resentful, he really wanted to eat for a while.

Walking to the elevator entrance, I was about to go upstairs to catch up on sleep, but found a gaze on the sofa in the corner of the lobby looking at me.

Suddenly turned around and looked.

A man in black hurriedly covered his face with a newspaper, his legs were trembling, and he looked a little flustered.

Noticing that there was no killing intent in his eyes, he also recognized that the person was Zhao Li.

Qin Chu walked towards the sofa with a smile, and said in a very familiar tone: "Hey, isn't this a ghost servant?"

See him coming, hear his voice.

Zhao Li couldn't help frowning, waited for a moment, put away the newspaper, and pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Brother Qin? Oh, what a coincidence, I didn't even dare to recognize you when I saw you just now!"

Qin Chu sat on the sofa, looked at Zhao Li, and said directly, "Are you alright?"

Although he wasn't sure why the other party was spying on him, he could somewhat guess some clues.

Not surprisingly, this guy should be worried about his messing with Dongqing.

Zhao Li was guilty of being a thief, squeezed out a smile, scratched his head and waved his hands: "It's all right, have you eaten yet?"

"Don't worry, I just ate."

"What a coincidence, I was thinking about it, and I have a chance to treat you to a meal."

Qin Chu became interested. Since the other party wanted to spy on him, he would inevitably hang around by his side. It would be better to give the other party a chance and find a meal ticket for himself.

So, he said with a smile: "The relationship is good, let's not have a chance, let's eat today."

"Huh? This..."

Zhao Li was crying, I was just being polite, why do you take it seriously?

Suddenly, he forgot to respond.

At this moment, Qin Chu shook the phone.

"I've already made a reservation. The restaurant is nearby. Let's go there now?"

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, wishing he could slap himself twice.

To be honest, their wages in the underworld are really not high, usually he himself is reluctant to eat and drink, but today he just talked about it.

Qin Chu put his arm around Zhao Li's shoulders, and asked as he walked, "Little official, where is your big jeep parked?"

Zhao Li was dragged away, thinking he could save a fortune.

"I... my car is out of gas!"

"It's okay, I'll save the gas money for you first, and I can go to the convenience store to pick it up later, and the interest will be charged according to my own, how about it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Li quickly said: "I thank you, but there is no need."

The ghost knows how much interest this scam is worth. If, like that king of the underworld, Ah Cha, I charge myself a piece every minute, wouldn't my life be gone?

"That's such a pity."

"No pity, no pity, let's go quickly."

...

Two 10 minutes later.

Standing in the western restaurant, Zhao Li almost cried out.

Who would have thought that this scammer would choose the most expensive place nearby.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became. He wanted to slip away right away, but he didn't want someone to grab his back.

"Little official, please take a seat."

Qin Chu sprinkled a ray of purple energy, sealed Zhao Li's cultivation, made a big move, and ordered: "waiter, get a book!"

"Ah! West! Let's go!"

Zhao Li had no self-cultivation, so he could only sit obediently on a chair.

Qin Chu took the menu, threw it on the table, and asked with a smile: "Little official, would you like to order something more?"

Picking up the menu, Zhao Li glanced at it, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Steak Wellington two thousand one?

The vegetable salad costs me nine hundred and ninety-nine?

How much does this fucking meal cost?

Zhao Li rubbed his temples and said in a daze, "I have to go to the toilet."

Qin Chu looked at him, thinking, this kid is too timid, right?

He didn't tell him to pay, how could he scare himself like this?

Thinking about it, I still don't understand, I thought that Zhao Li's money was spent on picking up girls.

So, I asked casually: "What are you doing in the toilet?"

Hearing this, Zhao Li was immediately annoyed.

Tell me, tell me, what else can I do when I go to the toilet?

Eat shit! !

Pointing at Qin Chu angrily, Zhao Li cursed: "Your uncle..."

Speak half of the foul language.

Qin Chu looked at him quietly, and slapped a Tang knife on the table.

Zhao Li swallowed a mouthful of spittle, smiled brightly, and changed the subject: "Your uncle's - your body is really good!"

"Your uncle's is not bad."

"Your uncle's..."

"Chong!"

Tang Dao was out of its sheath, purple light radiated everywhere.

Zhao Li shrank his neck, thinking: You can't afford it, can you?

Qin Chu lowered his head and caressed Tang Dao, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing in the toilet?"

"Brother... I was scared to pee just now, can I go to the bathroom and change my pants?"

"Go back quickly."

"okay!"

...

at the same time…

In the deepest part of hell, the House of the King of Hades, Ah Cha.

To say it is the palace, it is better to say that it is a pink building all over.

There is a green bus parked at the entrance of the building, and it seems to be lying on the grass and talking about love with other buses.

Looking back at the building.

The topmost floor is the room of Hades Acha.

Everyone saw it yesterday, and it was also a girlish pink.

At this time, Ah Cha was clacking on the keyboard, transforming into a canyon pianist, playing wonderful movements one after another.

...

Chacha is the most beautiful: "Smelly hanged ghost, are you just playing with woolen yarn? This queen can call a grandfather with cerebral thrombosis at random, and they will play a hundred sets better than you!"

The hanged ghost has a long tongue: "I have something to do with you. How about I, Galen, be a strong jungler?"

Chacha is the most beautiful: "Bah, I died ten times, and nine of them were killed by red boffs. You still have the face to speak? If I were you, I would have put down the keyboard and cried!"

Ten-year survivor of Zaan: "Do you still have the face to criticize others? Play Teemo and click W to go online, and let the skateboard shoes kill ten times in 5 minutes. If you want me to say, it really doesn't work, let's just hang up?"

Chacha is the most beautiful: "Ah bah, I hang up? Can you win if I hang up?"

King Qin Guang of the Ghost Judgment Hall: "Hang up! I'll do whatever I want!"

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