Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

On the deck, Xia Chan was enjoying the sea breeze while putting snacks into his mouth from time to time.

After more than ten minutes, he had eaten all the snacks in the disposable tableware, but he did not feel full at all.

“It’s delicious, but it’s not filling at all...”

"If you want to fill your stomach, you still have to eat some staple food!"

Thinking of this, Xia Chan threw the disposable tableware into the trash can next to him, left the deck with the dream demon above his head, and followed the signs in the ferry to the restaurant on the first floor.

Whether it is the snacks on the deck or all the food in the restaurant, they are all free. As long as you buy the ticket, you can enjoy them at will. This is one of the reasons why the ticket for Jintian No. 3 is relatively expensive.

As a distinguished guest of the luxury suite, Xia Chan had every right to ask the service staff on Jintian No. 3 to deliver food directly to his room, but Xia Chan did not do so. Firstly, he did not like this kind of "baby-like" service, and secondly, the deck where he was just now was very close to the restaurant.

Ten minutes after leaving the deck, Xia Chan, who had calculated all the complicated routes, arrived at the restaurant.

There is ample space on Jintian No. 3 and the restaurant covers a large area. When Xia Chan entered the restaurant, he was immediately attracted by the rich and diverse dining seats.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, just looking at the variety of food and the size of the restaurant, Xia Chan feels that it’s worth half the price of the ticket.

After taking a quick look around, Xia Chan decided to eat a few bowls of hot noodle soup to fill his stomach first, and then eat some other food.

Then, Xia Chan came to the table selling hot soup noodles in the restaurant, found an empty seat and sat down, took out his mobile phone, scanned the ordering code on the table, and started ordering.

"Have a bowl of noodles first, and order more when you're almost done."

Thinking in his mind, Xia Chan first ordered a bowl of hot noodle soup with shredded chicken.

The food serving efficiency at this table is very high. Xia Chan had just taken out his mobile phone and watched two short videos when the steaming hot shredded chicken hot noodle soup was brought to his table by the table staff.

As soon as they met and sat at the table, Xia Chan immediately put down his phone, picked up the chopsticks that had been prepared long ago and started to eat.

The taste of the noodles is just average. Not as good as the hot soup noodles in Jincheng College cafeteria, but much better than the hot soup noodles in No. 2 Middle School cafeteria.

Xia Chan ate noodles as fast as he drank noodles. In just one minute, he had finished most of the big bowl of noodles.

Seeing this, he put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone, scanned the code and ordered a bowl of hot beef noodle soup.

After repeating this process over and over again, Xia Chan finished eating five bowls of hot noodle soup with different flavors in just over ten minutes.

“A bit full…”

After eating five bowls of noodles, Xia Chan finally felt slightly full.

"This guy looks thin, how can he eat so much? Could he be that internet celebrity big eater?" The staff at the table who witnessed Xia Chan's "feat" couldn't help but complain to the staff at the adjacent table.

"This guy is so handsome. If he is an internet celebrity or a big eater, I would definitely have an impression of him. But I have no impression of him at all. He is probably just an 'amateur' who can eat a lot." The staff at the adjacent table stared at Xia Chan, who looked unsatisfied, and replied in a low voice.

Near this table, there were not only staff members, but also some other diners. Some of them arrived earlier than Xia Chan and ate while chatting. Before he finished his one bowl of noodles, Xia Chan had finished five bowls of noodles. Seeing this, the diners all started talking in a low voice.

"Honey, this young man has a really big appetite. I'm afraid he eats more than you." Among the diners around, there was a beautiful and gentle woman with smooth long hair who looked at Xia Chan with surprise for a while, then turned to the middle-aged man who was slurping noodles next to her and said.

The middle-aged man had a crew cut, a rugged look, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Upon hearing what his wife said, he immediately widened his already large eyes and retorted, "Wife, what you said is not right. Although this guy can eat a lot, he looks like he has skinny arms and legs. How can he eat more than me!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man put down his chopsticks, made a chest-expanding gesture, and showed his strong body to his wife.

"If you can eat it, you can eat it. What's there to argue about? Eat it quickly—"

Before the gentle woman could finish her words, the middle-aged man picked up the bowl of noodles, drank the remaining soup in it, stood up and walked towards where Xia Chan was.

"Korla, where are you going?"

When the gentle woman saw this, she was about to stop him, but she found that the middle-aged man Korla was already sitting down opposite Xia Chan.

"This guy causes me trouble whenever he goes out!"

Although she was complaining about her husband Korla, the gentle woman still stood up and followed him to the opposite side of Xia Chan.

"Hello, my name is Situ Lan, his name is Korla, and we are husband and wife.

My husband has a very dull temper. If he said anything offensive to you just now, don't mind it." As soon as Situ Lan came to Korla, she smiled apologetically and said to Xia Chan.

After that, he pulled Korla's sturdy arm and urged him, "Let's go, don't disturb the little brother's meal!"

"Situ Lan...Sister, you don't have to be like this. Brother Korla didn't say anything offensive to me just now. He just wanted to compete with me in eating appetite." Seeing this, Xia Chan waved her hand indifferently and responded.

"Yes, wife, I just wanted to compete with this young man in eating. I didn't say anything else." Facing Situ Lan's reproach, the rough-faced Korla showed a little grievance and began to explain.

"Comparing appetite, what a strange desire to win..." Thinking in his heart, Situ Lan looked at Xia Chan and asked, "What's this young man's name?"

"Summer cicada." Xia Chan replied.

Situ Lan smiled and nodded at Xia Chan, then said to Korla beside him, "Xia Chan has already eaten five bowls of noodles, and you have only eaten two. But now you want to compete with him in terms of how much you eat. Is this fair?"

"It would be fair if I eat three more bowls." Korla scratched his head and replied.

Situ Lan was so angry that she laughed when she heard Korla's answer. She looked at his sincere eyes and said unhappily, "It would be fair if you eat three more bowls of noodles, but have you asked Brother Xia Chan if he agrees to compete with you?"

"Yeah, then let me ask..." Korla smiled innocently, looked at Xia Chan and asked, "Brother Xia Chan, do you agree to compete with me?"

"Are we competing to see how much we eat...are there any prizes?" Xia Chan pondered for a moment and asked.

It's okay to compete in appetite. Although he feels a little full, he can still continue to eat. However, he is not interested in competing for no reason. It would be more interesting if there were some prizes.

“Bet?

......"