"Coochie coochie ......" The little young dragon held the plate and took the sour and bitter flan fruit from the plate into her mouth in one gulp, its tail covered by clothes wagging.
"???? This?" This young master obviously has not yet realized what is going on, looked at the empty plate in front of him, and then looked at the little girl who licking the corners of her mouth in front of him, not knowing where she ran out from.
"This is the wild child of which family?" The butler frowned slightly.
"Gollum gollum ...... What are you doing." Mo Li did not have time to spit out a few sentences, her body lifted in the air, her whole dragon body was lifted up.
"Who are you, kid, why coming here to make a mess?" The butler was very unhappy and lifted Mo Li's back collar and picked her up like a chicken.
However, to his surprise, this child was inexplicably heavy and was slightly hardto carry.
"Put, put me down ah, ooh, hungry hungry ......" A plate of unknown name of the fruit does not make her full, Mo Li even wants to swallow the whole plate.
"Mr. Butler, wait a moment, put this child down." The young master's eyes shone like he had smelled some business opportunity.
"Little girl, you have a good appetite." The rich young master was impressed as he surveyed the clean plate.
Frango, to put it bluntly, is a sour and bitter wild fruit, she can eat them all without blinking, this little kid may be talented.
He did not mind the sudden appearance of this little kid, but instead began to think about this is an opportunity to earn a fortune.
"Little friend, are full?" With this in mind, the rich merchant smiled and sized up Mo Li.
Although this little kid's dress is obviously the kind of wild child that comes out of the slums, but this does not prevent the rich merchant to communicate with her in a businesslike tone.
He was not interested in the her looks, so he subconsciously ignored the turban on her head.
"Full? Tsk, these crappy fruits didn’t make me feel anything in my belly." Mo Li rubbed her small stomach and told him her true feelings.
This made the rich merchant imperceptibly frowned.
Typical a kid who came out of the slums, not polite at. all
"Oh, is that so? Do you want to eat something good stuff?” He disdained in his heart, but did not show it on his face, after a little thought the rich young master moved his eyes to the competition temporary support platform.
"Good stuff?" Mo Li, who was put down, brightened up, and her big eyes blinked. "It's that barbeque!?"
"It's more delicious than barbeque." The rich merchant smiled and pointed to the platform. "Here, what's up there, you can eat whatever you want, as long as you can eat it."
"Really really?!" Mo Li was happy, then she thought of something, touched her pockets, and somewhat squirmed. "But, I don't have any money."
"It's okay, it's okay, no money, you don't have to spend a penny, and even, if you become the one who can eat the most, there is money to take."
" Is there such a good thing?!"
"Of course, but only if you can eat enough ....... See that black uncle up there? Three times in a row, the Flan City eating king, if you can eat more than him, money is not a problem at all." The young master snapped his fingers, although he did not expect this little kid to be able to compare the champion, but this move can undoubtedly bring him huge profits.
"Well, how about considering it?"
Do I still need to consider it?
"I want to sign up!"
"Good, Mr. Butler, add a place, in addition ........ open a gambling game, you know the odds."
"Yes, young master." The butler had a lot of doubts in his heart, but still didn't ask anything.
Not long after, Mo Li was brought up to the stage by the staff, just in time for that big black uncle to show off his muscles on the stage.
" Myer, Myer! ......." The audience chanted the big man's name on the stage, giving the big man who was showing off his muscles a great vanity satisfaction, and then ........
He then saw a small kid whose height was less than his waist coming to his side.
"? A kid? This is an eating competition, how did this little shit get up here?"
"Mr. Myer, this uh uh uh ...... she's a contestant too."
"Huh?" Uncle Black was stunned, then laughed out loud. "This contest is unable to find someone? You can just let a random strong man come up, can't it be that you want to increase the effect of the show?"
"Uh-uh ....... This is the arrangement by the organizer."
"Whatever." Maier spread his hands, anyway, it does not affect him, he just needs to eat a meal and take the money.
It was not only Maier who was surprised, the audience was also confused why the organizer bring this kid up.
The game went on normally, and after a brief introduction there was a frenzied betting session.
The majority of people bet on Myer to win the title again.
As for betting on Mo Li, well, no one believes that such a child can win, naturally, no one bet on her........
But there’s not actually no one, for example, the wealthy young master who had a premeditated plan.
However, as soon as the game started, he noticed something was wrong.
The audience's eyes were not focused on him, but on something next to him.
"? This?" Following the audience's sight, Myer's two small eyes widened.
Barbeque, soup, meatloaf, bread ........ Wooooooooo!
Mo Li was too focused on eating, so much that she did not notice the audiences under stage, their eyes all stare at her without blinking.
Her mouth, simply like an old ox plowing, no food residue was left, roast chicken and roast meat, even the bones were not left, drink soup and even want to eat the bowl.
Audiences were stunned, only one idea left in their heart: Is this the appearance of an eating human?
"Good girl." The rich young master watching under the stage.
She is a talent, he picked up a treasure.
Myer suddenly awakened, he did not think he would lose to such a small thing of unknown origin, he also fiercely stuffing and pouring the food on the table.
However, no matter how hard he ate, he didn't see the audiences turn their attention back to him.
That girl's performance was just too amazing, with such a small body, it was impossible to imagine her swallowing these large pieces of meat piece by piece.
Is this girl's stomach made of iron? Or is her stomach connected into the void?
Seeing that the girl had completely resolved the dishes on the table and plate, the big man was devastated.