Super Entertainment Tycoon

Counting Lin Fan, there are a total of six contestants sitting at the table, and each contestant has a dedicated waiter serving dishes to ensure that they will not lose the game because of the speed of serving.

Different from the waiter's nervous look in front of other players, the waiter in front of Lin Fan felt very relaxed. Where did this person come to compete? This figure can tell his soy sauce life. When others are busy serving dishes, I don't want to be too cool, no, I still have to be diligent and make a good impression on the boss.

Lin Fan didn't notice the thoughts of these people at all, because he was already attracted by the mountain of food in front of him.

When the referee gave the order to start the game, the five fat contestants all chose green vegetables, while Lin Fan was a plate of braised beef.

"He still eats meat. Didn't he know that meat has the most oil and water, which makes people greasy and nauseous?"

"More than that, the beef is still very full, I said a long time ago, this person is here to cheat and drink, there is no match."

"If I press a hundred dollars, this person will lose."

"If I beat 10,000 and he loses, who dares to beat a hundred and he wins? Odds of 100 to 1."

"Suppress him to lose."

Not only the audience outside the venue kept commenting on Lin Fan’s food selection, the waiter who managed the registration had also begun to calculate how much Lin Fan would spend on the food, so that he could quickly ask him for it after the game to prevent him from giving up. .

However, Lin Fan's eating speed was so fast that when the other five people finished eating a plate of vegetables, his plate of beef also bottomed out.

"Come again!"

The six people said to the waiter in front of them in unison.

Five plates of greens and one plate of beef came quickly.

"Damn, I still eat beef, is there any mistake?"

"In my opinion, this person has never eaten meat. This time I am looking for a chance to eat enough."

In less than a minute, another dish bottomed out. Lin Fan did not continue to choose beef this time. Instead, he chose green vegetables like the others. It was not that he couldn't eat it anymore, but that the taste of beef was too monotonous.

But people around don't think so.

"Look, he can't eat anymore."

"Don't pretend to be forced, you are still very foreign."

At the end of the third set, less than three minutes passed, Lin Fan's eating greens was a bit faster than these fat guys.

"Still green vegetables."

The fourth set is over.

"Beef, greens, lamb, spinach, is there any cooked lamb? No? If not, continue beef."

As the game progressed, Lin Fan had more than eleven plates in front of him, completely surpassing other contestants in number.

"Damn, this man can really eat."

"It took only nine minutes to get eleven dishes, and most of them were meat. This speed has caught up with the first place."

"No, the first place is just eating vegetables."

"Look at it again, I guess he's at the end too, and he'll be full soon."

After emptying the twelfth plate in front of him, Lin Fan felt that the energy in his body had recovered a little, but it was not enough. After all, the energy contained in vegetables was much less than meat.

"Lamb, beef, chicken, duck, I said your speed of serving your plates is so slow!"

The waiter who was responsible for delivering the dishes for Lin Fan looked aggrieved. Where is the slow delivery, it is because you ate too fast, okay, then eat a plate of meat in a few bites, and swallow it without chewing! I don't need to think about the law and be diligent. Look at a few of them, which one has my diligence.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Fan had already placed thirty-two empty plates in front of him, ranking second on the LED display.

In the duel with him, two big fat guys had already lost, indicating that they couldn't eat anymore.

"Fuck, you can really eat it, who just said he would lose if he bet 10,000? I played two games with you, and I bet 10,000 when one is 100."

"Fuck, who will play with you in such a must-win bet?"

"Yes!"

The waiter who was still calculating how many dishes Lin Fan ate was already stunned.

"It's boring to just eat vegetables. Give me some bowls of rice." Lin Fan greeted him, always eating vegetables. When can I be full.

"I want rice?" The waiter obviously didn't react. There was no one who asked for rice in the Big Stomach competition, but he was speechless for this strong young man. If the other party wants it, then give it to him.

Lin Fan ate a large mouthful of rice, and put a few chopsticks into his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Mad, I think this person is delicious."

"Yes, I really want to go and order a plate of beef."

"No, no, I think he looks more delicious when he eats lamb."

Visitors from the outside of the field no longer said that Lin Fan was here to gather the number of people to make soy sauce. Instead, the way he ate aroused his appetite.

This is exactly what the business needs, the advertising effect.

And the fat guy who bet with Lin Fan had already regretted it a long time ago. He really hated why he got the bait so easily. This kid was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

When the time was twenty-five minutes, Lin Fan had already eaten thirty-five dishes and four bowls of rice, but his eating speed did not decrease at all. In this case, it will be sooner or later to win the first place.

"Look, it's the thirty-sixth set. It's estimated to be the first."

"I think it's possible."

"It's hard to say, after all, no one knows when the last straw that overwhelms the camel will appear."

Lin Fan looked at the time, and there were five minutes left, proving that the opportunity to eat and drink for nothing was about to pass. He was only half full, no, he couldn't be so gentle anymore. It felt uncomfortable to be half full.

When he made this decision, the speed of eating obviously increased by another level.

In the eyes of others, where is this to eat, just swallow it.

Just like a whale eating dried shrimps, take one bite, don't worry about what's in the mouth, eat it.

So that in the last two minutes, when the other five players gave up, the six serving waiters collectively served Lin Fan. At the end of the game, he hiccuped with satisfaction.

Fifty-two dishes, eleven bowls of rice, and the average time for a plate to be emptied is 30 seconds. This is a terrible figure.

Unsurprisingly, he won the championship. Not only did he ate a meal for nothing, but he also got two thousand yuan of dishes. Lin Fan suddenly felt that this trip was worth it.

It cost him two thousand yuan for nothing, but he made him wantonly and took a taxi back to the hotel.

When they entered the room, Xu Xinyu and others also came back after shopping.

As soon as they saw him, both Xu Xinyu and Pei Min flushed, and turned their heads unconsciously. What happened last night, they were not unconscious, but unable to control themselves.