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Gurgling, Gurgling, suddenly, Modo's stomach made a protest sound.

"I'm so hungry! It seems I need to eat something." As he said this, Modo touched his empty stomach, but fortunately, there were still coins in the gift bag, so he could go directly to a restaurant to fill it. I feel full.

Subsequently.Modo came to a restaurant. He was afraid that people would regard him as a monster and that his identity would be exposed, so he directly wrapped his tail around his waist and covered it with a black cloth.

After he finished, he walked into the restaurant swaggeringly. "Boss, boss" Modo found a place to sit down and started shouting.

A waiter heard the sound and immediately turned to look towards the hall. When he found that only a child came in, he immediately became happy and murmured: "We have extra money today, eh, but where is this kid?" I’ve seen it before!”

I didn't care so much, and then the guy immediately came to Modo's side and said, "Kid, are you alone?"

Modo replied without any doubt: "Yes, boss, do you have anything delicious here?"

"Here's the menu. Take a look at it first." The waiter immediately took out a menu and gave it to Modo.

Modo now felt that his belly could hold a cow. Without thinking, he pointed at the menu and said, "Give me a piece of each of these."

As he spoke, he kept gesticulating with his fingers.

The waiter was shocked. There were five or six dishes he ordered. He didn't know if his small belly could hold so many things.

But he didn't say anything, fearing to alert others.

Then he took back the menu and said respectfully: "Okay, please wait a moment, the dishes will be served soon."

"Hurry up," Modo urged directly. He was really hungry. He even doubted whether his current situation was related to his Saiyan blood.

On the other side, after the waiter entered the kitchen, he immediately came to the chef's side and said: "Boss, another good product came today."

As if he had done this many times, the chef was not surprised at all. He said, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy," the guy responded.

"Okay, there happened to be someone at home who wanted a boy a few days ago. What a blessing." The chef said happily.

After a moment of silence, the chef said to the waiter again: "Well, go and get that bottle."

Needless to say, the waiter stood on the stool as if he already knew what he was going to get, then took down a bottle from the top shelf and handed it to the chef.

The chef picked up the bottle from a distance, as if he was afraid of inhaling it, then carefully opened the stopper and sprinkled some powder evenly on the dishes. As soon as the powder was sprinkled on the dishes, it began to dissolve quickly and disappeared after a while. It's gone, and there's no trace of powder on it at all.

It didn't take long.

The waiter walked out of the kitchen with the dishes and placed several dishes on the table in front of Modo.

"Your food is ready, please use it slowly."

"Wow, it smells so good!" Then, Modo quickly tasted a few mouthfuls.

"Not bad, it tastes good." After praising, Modo ate significantly faster.

The waiter next to him was even more happy when he saw this scene, and said in his heart: "Yes, eat more."

"This is good," Modo said while grabbing a chicken drumstick, one in his left hand and one in his right.

After coming here for a while, Modo wiped out seven or eight of those things.

The guy looked surprised. Not only was he surprised that Modo was so edible, but he was also confused as to why their powder had no effect yet.

"Is it expired?" the waiter said, and then came to the kitchen.

When the chef saw the waiter coming in, he immediately asked, "How's it going? Did you succeed?"

"Is your powder expired?"

"It's impossible. This is a batch of goods I just bought. They are all old customers. It's impossible to sell fake goods to us!" the chef said with confidence.

"That kid is still eating non-stop, he can't really be cheated!" The guy said, picked up the bottle and put a little powder on his finger.

I plan to put it in my mouth and try it.

The chef hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "No, no, no, no."

Unfortunately, it was too late. The waiter had already put his finger in his mouth to taste it. He heard the chef's voice and hurriedly pulled his finger out.

"Hey, why are you so reckless?" the chef blamed.

Before he could finish his words, he heard a thump and the man next to him fell to the ground.

The chef was startled and saw him fall to the ground, a black line immediately appeared on his face.

But what was even more strange to him was that the boy had obviously eaten the powder too, and the amount was larger than the boy's. Why didn't anything happen to him?

Could it be that he has a special constitution? It seems that the dosage of medicine must be increased.

The chef felt cruel and immediately poured one-third of the powder in the small bottle into the dish that was about to be served.

Shake it well, put it on a plate, take it out personally, and put it in front of Modo's table.

Mo Duo saw that the person serving the dishes seemed to have changed, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Where is that little brother?"

"Oh, it's the guy in our store. He just felt unwell and went back to rest." The chef immediately came up with a story.

"Oh, that's it!" Modo did not doubt that he was there, and soon joined the ranks of foodies.

He didn't eat much, so he shook his head and found that his head was a little messy, and a faint feeling of sleepiness came over him.

"What's going on? You are eating now, and you are thinking about sleeping?" Modo was speechless about his body.

The only thing he couldn't live up to was the delicious food. He planned to finish all the food on the table before finding a safe place to have a good sleep.

So, Modo continued to eat voraciously.

The chef next to him saw his strange behavior and felt happy. It seemed that the medicine had begun to take effect.

Soon, just halfway through eating, Modo immediately felt something was wrong. "No, I have the mind of an adult. I can completely control my sleepiness. Staying up late is normal, but now?"

Then Modo seemed to suddenly realize something. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged uncle standing next to him.

At this time, he saw the uncle looking straight at him with a strange smile.

Modo had some strands of hair on his scalp. He immediately stood up and wanted to escape from here, but before he could take a few steps, his body fell into a trance and he fell straight to the ground. "I was careless!" This was Modo's only thought before he fell into coma. .

"It's finally done. This weirdo is also weird. It actually took ten people's servings to successfully stun him. I think the superiors will also like such a strange thing."

With that said, the middle-aged uncle directly grabbed Modo from the ground.

Before Modo lost consciousness, he only vaguely felt that his hands and feet seemed to be tied up by something, and then he lost his perception of the outside world.