Chapter 308: Still eating? I’m here to take you away!
The burps and groans that came one after another were intertwined at the scene.
The contestants were either sitting or lying on the roadside, slumped here and there, obviously exhausted.
But he was still stroking the Bobo Chicken and staring at the basin eagerly.
Logically speaking, eating only skewers wouldn't make you feel this bloated, but this Bobo Chicken is spicy and flavorful enough that it burns your stomach if you keep eating it, so you need to have some fruit or other snacks to balance it out.
After a while, the belly became bigger.
Some people felt a little melancholy while eating.
What is this?
We said we were here for horse racing, but we ended up coming here for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
When I get home later, what should I say if my family and friends ask me about this?
Are you saying you ran a marathon, you're exhausted, and you ended up gaining a few pounds?!
This is so embarrassing.
Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.
"Make way! Make way!"
The two volunteers who were on patrol just now saw from a distance that the supply station ahead was filled with "killed" players lying in a mess.
They panicked instantly.
He rushed over with a stretcher without even having time to report.
"What's going on?"
A volunteer squatted down and nervously checked the condition of a contestant who was groaning in pain, his face full of anxiety.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you suffering from heatstroke? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call an ambulance?"
The lucky contestant who was chosen waved his hand with difficulty.
"No, no need, I."
"Don't be so stubborn!"
The volunteer's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he spoke seriously.
"Look, you can't even stand up, and you're rolling your eyes. You must be sick! You need treatment!"
"No! It's really not necessary!"
The lucky contestant was left with no tears, "I just ate too much."
What the hell???
When the volunteers heard this, they were stunned.
Eat too much?
Lying on the ground and unable to get up?
He looked around and noticed the bamboo sticks and paper cups scattered on the ground, as well as the pot of red oil chicken that exuded an enticing aroma.
"You guys..." The volunteer was at a loss for words. "You guys, aren't you all eating this?"
"Yes!" The female contestant with the ponytail raised her hand weakly. "We just ate too much. It's okay. We'll be fine after a rest."
This is too much information, and it's weird.
This caused another volunteer to burst out laughing.
"We were so scared. We thought something serious had happened, but this is what happened."
"Ahem! Stop laughing!" the contestants wailed in unison. "We're desperate too."
“This Bobo Chicken is so delicious, I can’t stop eating it.”
"Yeah, it's not our fault at all..."
The two volunteers looked at each other, and finally, reluctantly holding back their laughter, prepared to carry the stretcher and run away.
"Hey, wait a minute, you two."
"Why don't you just give me some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets? Thank you."
Someone interrupted.
"Ah! I want one too, I want one too."
When the contestants on the ground heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
They all raised their arms and shouted in unison, not at all like a group of 'wounded'.
"this……"
"We didn't prepare any digestive tablets..."
The two volunteers spoke hesitantly.
They had no choice but to call for backup.
Soon, digestive tablets arrived.
"Give me two slices!" Someone struggled to stand up, stretching out his hands.
"I want one too!"
The other contestants echoed this.
The scene instantly changed from a scene of serious injuries to a scene of panic buying.
The volunteers were startled by the sudden enthusiasm and hurriedly poured out a bunch of stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets from the first aid kit.
"Don't rush, don't rush, everyone gets a share!"
The volunteers tried to hold back their laughter as they distributed the food.
"Are you here to run a marathon or to enjoy a feast? Take it easy. Overeating is bad for your health..."
The words were sincere and reasonable.
But no one listened!
The contestant took the pill and put it in his mouth impatiently.
"Thank you, thank you. Now I can eat two more skewers."
"Still eating?!" The volunteer's eyes widened. "Are you not afraid that the devil will come to take you away?"
"It's okay," the contestant waved his hand, looking calm.
"Anyway, you guys are here. If I can't hold on any longer, I'll just take you to the hospital. Oh, and in this case, you shouldn't charge me for the ambulance, right?"
The volunteers were completely speechless.
Living dad!
You're afraid that they'll have nothing to do, right? You really can't do anything to these dads!
…
On this side, Su Chen looked at the defeated soldiers who were defeated by the delicious food and shook his head helplessly.
Fortunately, he had a clear understanding of his cooking skills and prepared enough Bobo Chicken so that the contestants still had some left to eat until now.
As the marathon drew to a close, staff gradually removed the fences along the road.
Su Chen looked down at the large plastic box containing the ingredients, which still contained about fifty or so skewers.
After distributing the remaining Bobo Chicken, it’s time for me to retire!
Oh my Maya!
This mission is really easy. The system is really too easy.
When he was happy, Su Chen's tone became cheerful.
"Come on, come on, you take one string, he takes one string..."
As the last string of Bobo Chicken was served.
Su Chen wiped his hands and spoke to the contestants who were still eating.
"Now that the race is over and the Bobo Chicken has been distributed, everyone should have a good rest after eating. I wish you all have a good time in the marathon."
After saying that, he packed up his stall.
The players around who were still looking forward to the next wave of Bobo Chicken were all stunned, their expressions becoming visibly depressed.
"Dude, no... you're kidding, it's over already, I haven't had enough yet."
"Young man, don't leave. If all else fails, ask someone to bring some over. You decide the price. We're willing to pay for your Bobo Chicken."
"Mr. Bobo Chicken, could you please not leave?"
"Handsome guy, I haven't even eaten yet, and you're leaving?"
"Please stay, Mr. Boboji. God will bless you for your good deeds..."
The contestants were howling like ghosts.
Su Chen smiled.
They look alike, very alike, exactly like the old diners.
Apart from the different locations and the addition of a few more ethnic groups, everything else is exactly the same.
Unfortunately, the stall mission has ended and I can’t eat anymore.
Su Chen packed up the stall.
After saying goodbye to the ice jelly uncle and the fruit plate boy, he left the scene in a leisurely manner.
"Wow...it's a bummer...you sparked my love for Bobo Chicken, but now you're just leaving like that. How irresponsible!"
"Oh my God... Can someone tell me how to find Mr. Bobo Chicken next time?"
"Friends from Dragon Country, do you know the true identity of Mr. Bobo Chicken? I'd like to invite him back to Eagle Country to be the head chef. With his skills, he'll definitely make my hotel business boom!"
"What a shame... I got to eat such delicious food. How am I going to survive when I return to Sakura Country?"
The scene was in chaos, and many foreign players even burst into tears.
(End of this chapter)
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