"Is it still early?" Han Ling was stunned, a little confused.
After smiling, Zhou Hai said nothing and ate quietly.
The speed is fast and sharp, and the movements are concise, continuous and endless like a tide, swallowing one bite after another.
The stomach in a hungry state accelerates the secretion of gastric juice to wrap the food that continuously enters. The high concentration of gastric acid contained in the gastric juice plays a role in quickly decomposing and digesting food.
After decomposition and digestion, the food enters the intestine. The small intestine, which contains various types of cells, absorbs various nutrients at a very high speed and replenishes the much-needed energy of the body's tissue cells.
The process of digesting food into absorbable nutrients only takes a few minutes, which must be more than ten times shorter than the normal speed.
absorb!
Crazy absorption!
Nutrients containing energy flow into the body like a stream, nourishing every hungry cell.
In less than two minutes, about two kilograms of food on the plate had been completely wiped out.
"I'm very good at eating." Zhou Hai gently put down the iron rice spoon, showed a spring breeze-like smile to the dumbfounded Han Ling in front of him, picked up the dinner plate, stood up and walked towards the meal window.
"Gulu...he doesn't want to eat anymore, does he?"
Han Ling's bright eyes stared at the figure who continued to walk towards the meal window. She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak. Her throat surged and this thought flashed through her mind.
What's going on?
Can one person eat so much?
Zhou Hai walked to the meal window and shouted to the uncle in the cafeteria who was chatting with his colleagues: "Uncle, fill up."
"Young man, it's you again, haven't you eaten yet?" The uncle in the cafeteria at the meal window heard the shouting and turned his head. When he saw Zhou Hai, he was stunned and couldn't help but wonder.
"No." Zhou Hai smiled.
"Young man, you can do it. He has the same demeanor as I did back then. I think back then I ate ten bowls of rice at one meal. Now that I'm old, even one bowl is too much."
The cafeteria uncle took Zhou Hai's plate, filled it with rice again, and said with a hearty smile: "Here, here it is, if it's not enough, come again."
Zhou Hai smiled with a smile on his face and picked up a clean dinner plate in his hand: "Uncle, can you help me fill this one up? I want rice for all of it."
"Uh... ok."
The cafeteria uncle was obviously startled. He looked deeply at Zhou Hai, took note of his appearance, took the dinner plate, and filled the entire plate with rice as required.
The first plate of rice only had a rice serving area, while the second plate was entirely filled with rice.
The total weight of rice for two dinner plates is about five kilograms.
"Thank you, come back later." Zhou Hai said with a local accent, smiled, and turned around to get food.
Inside the meal window, the cafeteria uncle and another uncle were both stunned on the spot.
"Old boy, what did I just hear?"
The cafeteria uncle swallowed his saliva, his eyes fixed on Zhou Hai who was returning to the table with two plates in his hands, then turned to look at his friend and colleague and asked.
Now, the cafeteria uncle is somewhat doubtful about life.
What he said just now, that he ate ten bowls of rice in one meal when he was young, was just bragging.
My good friend Lao Tong sorted out his thoughts and clarified his words: "Probably, I want to thank you because he hasn't eaten enough yet... Well, that should be right?"
"Do you think he can still eat it?" The cafeteria uncle licked his dry lips, his wrinkled face full of disbelief.
My friend Lao Tong was a little unsure: "Probably?"
The cafeteria uncle and his friend Laotong both looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the dining table at the edge of the cafeteria through the meal window.
The two half-hundred-year-old men, whose combined age was one hundred and ten years old, paid close attention to Zhou Hai, who was only eighteen years old.
Inside the cafeteria table.
Zhou Hai's dinner was still in progress.
"Gulu..."
A clear swallowing sound spread around.
Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and her exquisite little fangs were exposed. Han Ling looked at Zhou Hai who was attacking two large piles of food in front of her. Her heart was extremely shocked, and she spoke intermittently: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou Hai, are you okay?"
"It's okay. I'm very good at eating. I'm not going to lie to you?" Zhou Hai put the food into his mouth, put down the rice spoon, and said while chewing.
"..."
Han Ling was a little messy in the wind. Looking at Zhou Hai who looked calm and even enjoyed eating, she felt that this sentence seemed to make sense, although something felt wrong.
Wait, can you eat it? !
Han Ling found the missing key point - that is, who can eat like you?
Three whole plates, no, four plates of food.
Calculating the portions, these four plates of food are enough to feed five people, and the weight of ten kilograms is more than enough, or even more.
Han Ling looked at the two increasingly dwindling plates of food in front of her. Zhou Hai almost ate by swallowing, and almost didn't know what to say.
After a few minutes, both meals were successfully eliminated.
Zhou Hai stood up, picked up two dinner plates and walked towards the meal window again.
"You still want to eat?" Han Ling looked at Zhou Hai's actions, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help shouting.
Zhou Hai smiled and nodded gently: "Well, I'm not full."
Turn around and go straight to the meal window.
Full?
Still early.
Now I'm probably only three-thirds full after eating.
"..." Looking at Zhou Hai's leaving figure, Han Ling was really speechless this time.
Are you really not afraid of being stuffed to death if you eat like this?
"Uncle, fill up and get two portions together." Arriving at the meal window, Zhou Hai shouted to the uncle in the cafeteria.
When the cafeteria uncle heard what Zhou Hai said, he glanced at his friend Lao Tong and said, "Uh, young man, are you sure you want to continue eating?"
To be honest, he was really afraid that Zhou Hai, who seemed to have a good impression in front of him, would have a problem with his food.
The cafeteria uncle had just confirmed that there was no change in his cooking skills today. The dishes tasted normal and did not taste like what he had guessed.
However, what is going on with the young man in front of him who keeps eating?
"I'm sure, I'm not full yet." Zhou Hai smiled.
Regarding the speed of the 100-meter sprint, it can be hidden.
About the tremendous power of the body that can be hidden.
But when it comes to eating, Zhou Hai can't hide it. If he doesn't eat enough, the feeling of extreme hunger will drive him crazy.
However, Zhou Hai believed that just eating too much would not cause any problems.
What's the problem if you eat too much?
As long as you allocate it reasonably.
Eat as much as you want, as long as your body is fine.
An army that has enough to eat is so willful.
"Is it really okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Okay, young man, you are really good. I want to see how much you can eat." After confirming again and again, the cafeteria uncle became interested and a little excited. He took two dinner plates and filled them with rice.
"Thanks, uncle."
Zhou Hai took the plate full of rice, thanked him, and turned around to get the food.
Watching Zhou Hai go away with the food, the uncle in the cafeteria looked around and said to his friend Laotong: "Old boy, inform Director Zhang Zheng and ask him to bring a doctor to check to avoid something really happening. This young man is a real man. Eat It’s so scary.”
