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¡°This is too cheating!¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
I don¡¯t know whether my words contain resentment or powerlessness[]
After thinking about it over and over again, I failed to think clearly about my true emotions. I shook my head, held on to the wall, and made a sound of retching.
It¡¯s not like eating some random things called Sanae bread and Amiu scrambled eggs.
I just ate too much, and because I ate too quickly, the food was not pushed down in time, causing me to feel slightly bloated At the same time, the food in my stomach pouch felt a faint upward movement.
He smacked his lips in displeasure, suppressed the urge to vomit, picked up a bottle of low-purity fruit wine next to him, and broke the mouth of the bottle with a bang.
I drank the fragrant fruit wine that had been stored for who knows how long, like water.
The desire to vomit was suppressed, but my mouth was filled with the taste of fruit wine. Although it was very fragrant I guess my tongue was dyed purple now.
By the way, I was waiting for the contents of my stomach to be digested Looking at the roughly broken bottle mouth in front of me with its jagged mouth, I couldn't help but touch my mouth to confirm the contents - to make sure there were no scars and to see if I had swallowed the glass.
"It seems there isn't."
He breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair, and adjusted his emotions.
The illusory pink color floated gently in front of my eyes, and in a daze, a woman with short pink hair appeared on the table opposite me.
"He's doing quite well as a human being."
It¡¯s the pink short-haired girl who played some kind of ¡°Eating King¡± game with me just now.
It is worth mentioning that the previous games¡ª¡ª
I! Big defeat!
My current mood is just like that of Hua Lin who sailed to Red Cliff and was angered by the two small forces of Peach Xianglianhua! A completely unexpected and unacceptable way of defeat!
It¡¯s not about strength, I¡¯m talking about the capacity of the stomach bag.
I can¡¯t understand how this girl, who is only 167,168cm tall at best, has such a strong appetite.
She is no match for her at all. The quality (quality of food) and speed (eating speed) are no match for this girl.
In my impression, people who can eat are either blond lions who have stopped growing, or silver-haired lolita who always wear shabby monastic uniforms! How could a beautiful girl with a well-developed figure and a curvy figure have such a terrible attribute as a big stomach? When did the world become so cruel!
This unscientific!
My common sense fails!
So, I am a little unwilling!
Originally, since becoming this state, I have always maintained a minimum level of physical fitness. I unconsciously accumulated hunger index but lost to the person in front of me¡ª¡ª
"You look like you're in a bad mood, human."
"A little bit, but if you lose, you lose."
¡°What a good attitude, I¡¯m not sure¡ª¡ª¡±
The girl with short pink hair covered her mouth with her wide sleeves and smiled.
Seeing that look, my expression was very embarrassing.
There was also a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
"You can become the [King]."
This time I became even more sluggish - what does this mean?
"You can become the [Big Eater]!"
The girl seemed very happy, her beautiful eyes with similar hair color twinkling.
¡I suddenly felt how stupid it was to be intoxicated with that appearance at that moment!
Confirmed, the one in front of me is the real God of Cookery that I can¡¯t reach, and I can¡¯t catch up even with taking pictures of Shemingwan!
"It is impossible for me to become a god because I am an undead."
Oops, I just noticed it now.
The girl in front of me is indeed beautiful and has a good figure, but I can't see the rise and fall of her chest, the rise and fall of her breathing in and out.
There is also a feeling of lightness in his movements. If you look closely at his pupils, you will find that there is no trace of alien brilliance in them.
¡°So that¡¯s it, they are undead. Since they are undead, it is normal that they don¡¯t gain weight no matter how much they eat.
This is no longer consistent with science, it is beginning to be consistent with magic.
"Wait a minutethat's not the problem!"
"Huh? What is that?"
Since he is the deceased, he still acts cutebsp; I scratched my head and expressed my true feelings.
"Because you are still human."
With a warm smile, Feng Jian Youxiang is like a mirror.
"By the way, Qin En, don't you like the moon?"
The topic changed.
"Very annoying."
Any race on earth can tolerate it, but I don¡¯t know why I can¡¯t tolerate the full moon.
This dull feeling is very unpleasant.
It¡¯s like a secret command carved into the deepest part of the program, an irreversible rejection.
"It seems that the problem is somewhat serious."
Gently stroking her cheek, Youxiang seemed to be thinking in distress.
I was confused after hearing this.
"But it's not bad news."
With an expression as if he had received a satisfactory answer, the rotation of the parasol sped up slightly.
"Can I have some more drinks?"
The Queen of Flowers, begins to invite¡ª¡ª
¡°¡You can have some.¡±
Although my head is a little stiff, it¡¯s still okay.
Some low-purity drinks are still drinkable.
¡°Then, just have a few drinks with me.¡±
"no problem."
Under the moon, among the flowers, two people were drinking.
It¡¯s nothing special, just ordinary wine.
??Looking at the reflection in the cup with fascination, and at the [person] opposite¡ª¡ª
not bad.
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