When Freeman rushed to the shopping street, he found that this originally spacious street was now packed with people, and bursts of cheers and cheers could be heard from time to time.
Although Freeman was strong and strong, it took him a while to squeeze in.
In an open space surrounded by people, several tables were lined up, and ten people with different images sat side by side at the tables. In front of each person was a picture that Freeman had just seen on the sign outside the city. Magic rice cooker.
The magic rice cooker was filled with white rice, and the aroma was overflowing. The ten people were each holding a sea bowl as big as a face in their hands, piled with rice, and stuffing it into their mouths desperately.
The competition seemed to have just begun. These ten people were all eating very quickly, and in a short while all ten bowls were completely bottomed out.
However, by the time the second bowl started, the winner was clearly decided.
Three of them only ate half of it and couldn't eat any more, declaring defeat.
After a while, the other two people couldn't hold on anymore.
Among the remaining five people, only two still looked relaxed after finishing the second bowl, while the other three were obviously a little reluctant.
Sure enough, the three of them only raised their hands in surrender after eating less than half of the third bowl, while the remaining two ate the entire third bowl in one go.
The remaining two people competed in a duel, and the onlookers were even more enthusiastic. They kept cheering them on, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
After finishing the fourth bowl, both of them slowed down.
Halfway through the fifth bowl, one person finally couldn't hold on anymore and spit out the rice in his mouth. The other person ate the bowl with difficulty but slowly.
At this point, the game naturally came to an end. A young man came out and declared that person the winner, and handed the magic rice cooker in front of him to his hand.
Freeman asked the person next to him in astonishment: "Didn't you say that the winner will be given the magic rice cooker? Is this the last game?"
The man next to him glanced at Freeman and said disdainfully: "How could the New Flying Chamber of Commerce be so stingy? Let me tell you, no matter which game you win, you will get a magic rice cooker. In the end, it is not only the magic rice cooker that wins , it is said that there is a special gift. What? You want to participate?"
Freeman nodded.
At this time, the young man who should be the host was announcing the start of the next game. Freeman quickly squeezed out and sat down at the table.
Looking at the hesitant expressions on the faces of the surrounding crowd, Freeman couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.
It's such a waste for these guys to not pay for the fragrant rice when they obviously have it for free.
After a while, ten people had gathered, and ten more magic rice cookers were brought to the table.
Under the command of the young man, the ten contestants including Freeman rotated the lid of the magic rice cooker and opened the magic rice cooker. Suddenly, the strong aroma of rice wafted out, causing the crowd around to burst into laughter again. Marvel.
Freeman twitched his nose vigorously, and felt the strong fragrance, which made him drool uncontrollably, and his stomach made an unsatisfactory rumble.
This magic rice cooker is indeed a good thing. I just saw someone pour rice grains and water into it, but it took a while to cook such fragrant rice. It is even more fragrant than the rice cooked in a big pot at home. .
"Game start!"
After the young man gave the order, Freeman immediately filled the sea bowl in front of him with rice with a rice spoon. He just blew on it twice and then swallowed it.
From morning till now, Freeman only drank water on the way and ate nothing during this period.
And dragging more than two hundred kilograms of wheat over such a long distance naturally takes an astonishing amount of physical energy.
Now Freeman's stomach is already empty. Not to mention a bowl of white rice, he might even be able to swallow a bowl of weeds.
The crowd of onlookers only felt a burst of flowers before their eyes, and the big bowl in front of Freeman was already empty.
Just as Freeman was about to continue serving the second bowl, he was stopped by the young man in charge of hosting.
"What? Are you not allowed to eat?" Freeman looked at the young man in astonishment, his face full of disappointment.
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Alex's face involuntarily.
Since this morning, more than 100 people in thirteen groups have participated in this Big Eater Competition. This is the first time he has seen a guy eating so fast.
Such a big bowl of rice would probably be impossible for him to finish even if he had been hungry for a whole day, but the dark-faced guy in front of him actually swallowed it in the blink of an eye. I really don’t know what his mouth and stomach are made of. .
"No, it's not that you won't be allowed to eat. I just ask you to wait for the other players for a while so that we can count them more conveniently." Alex explained to Freeman while maintaining a smile.
"Oh." Freeman had no choice but to put down the sea bowl and look at the other contestants around him. "I said why don't you eat quickly? Don't you want to win?"
The other nine contestants looked at each other in confusion, thinking that we do want to win, but seeing your attitude, how can there be any hope of winning
After a while, the two contestants left their seats and gave up the game.
The other seven contestants were a little unconvinced and ate the first bowl of rice one after another.
However, after seeing Freeman swallowing the second bowl of rice like a storm, the remaining seven contestants had completely lost their appetite, and there was no way to talk about victory.
So Freeman only ate two bowls and already won the competition.
Seeing other contestants leaving one after another, Freeman was a little surprised.
"Hey, why are you all leaving? This rice is so delicious, aren't you going to eat more?"
Everyone watching was speechless.
They had seen a lot of people participating in the Big Eater Competition, but this was the first time they saw a guy like this.
Alex was a bit dumbfounded and handed the magic rice cooker in front of Freeman into his hands, trying hard to straighten his face and said: "Sir, congratulations on winning this round of competition. This magic rice cooker is your victory Please keep the rewards. Please also leave your name and come on time to participate in the finals at 6 p.m.”
Freeman looked at the magic rice cooker in his hand, thinking that he could get a magic rice cooker just by eating two big bowls of rice
Is there such a good thing in this world
It turns out that was not all the good things that happened to Freeman.
After finding a part-time worker in the city for an afternoon and being paid three silver coins, Freeman arrived at the competition venue on time at six o'clock in the afternoon, and shocked everyone with a score of ten in the finals. The huge portion of the Sanhai bowl won the victory.
And with this victory, Freeman, under the guidance of Alex, even met Xu Yi, the legendary president of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce!
Xu Yi's eyes traveled across Freeman's body, and finally landed on his belly, with a strange expression.
He had clearly heard from Alex that this guy had eaten thirteen bowls of rice in the finals, but now his belly was only slightly bulging, and it was completely impossible to tell where the thirteen bowls of rice were placed.
"Perhaps this is extraordinary talent?" Xu Yi muttered in his heart, then straightened his face, coughed lightly and said: "Hello, I am Xu Yi, your name is Freeman, right? I heard that you are From Irish Village?"
Although Freeman was a little surprised that Xu Yi was so young, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought about the identity of the other party's president of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce. Hearing this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied very awkwardly: "Yes, yes, I I'm from the Irish village. I... I have a big appetite..."
Xu Yi laughed: "You don't need to tell me this, I already know it."
Freeman was immediately embarrassed, and a rare blush appeared on his dark face.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Since you won the final victory in this competition, our New Flying Chamber of Commerce will give you some special rewards in accordance with the rules of the competition. But before that, can I ask you a question? "Xu Yi said again.
"Ah, Sir President, just ask, just ask."
"Haha, don't be so nervous. You'd better stay calm about this question and think about it carefully before answering me." Xu Yi paused and saw Freeman looking at him nervously, knowing that he wanted him not to be nervous at all. It was impossible, so he nodded and continued: "Listen, this question is actually a multiple-choice question. Freeman, there are two rewards in front of you to choose from, one of which is fifty gold coins..."