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Chapter 144 The Rice King is born!

Chapter 144: The birth of the "Fan King"!

Now the whole company is going to have the first "eating" competition. Zhu Xiangjun obviously has no "specialties" in this area, so he can only let Chen Darong "take".

Chen Darong was also full of confidence. He felt that his favorite thing was to eat. This time, the first place should be his.

The cooking team now put a large pot of rice in the open space in front of the company's dormitory. All the players who were going to participate in the "dining" competition took the "dishing" and prepared the "tables".

Instructor Zhao Dongjiang saw that everyone had almost prepared, so he gave an order and everyone started the "eating" competition.

Now everyone uses bowls of the same size. As long as anyone eats more bowls, he will be the first.

Chen Darong now served a bowl of rice and started eating it. After eating two bowls, he felt that the rice was delicious. But when he reached the third bowl, he felt that the rice was so 'hard to swallow'.

In the end, Chen Darong barely ate three bowls. This is because although Chen Darong is also from the south, he doesn't seem to be very interested in rice. Instead, he has a lot of food for pasta. He once doubted whether he was from the north in his "last life". He was reincarnated in the south in this life. Therefore, he is not particularly fond of rice.

On the contrary, the three rows of elders Hei are authentic Hunanese. He has only eaten rice since he was a child and has never eaten any pasta. This pair of "white rice" has a special liking.

Now the three row leaders "Lao Hei" swayed his cheeks and started to eat. After a while, he ate four big bowls. At this time, he saw the soldiers who were still "doubled" just now, and now they were all "lying" down. No one could eat them anymore.

Now the only one left Chen Darong and Lao Hei in the "duel". But Chen Darong is obviously "not able". Although he is also eating the fourth bowl, the rice is just chewing and chewing" in his mouth and can no longer swallow it.

"Chen Darong Come on, Chen Darong Come on." The soldiers of the fourth squad saw that Chen Darong was no longer able to do so, so they quickly "encourage" him.

But this is not to say that it is a sports competition. You might be able to run for a while. If you can't eat this food, if you have to force it, the result can be imagined.

Now Chen Darong has reached his limit. He can't swallow the rice in his mouth.

"Chen Darong, you should give up and stop holding on."

When Lao Hei picked up the fifth bowl of rice, he looked at Chen Darong and smiled.

"I-I-eat-no-"

Chen Darong had rice in his mouth and couldn't even say anything. In the end, he gave in without even finishing the fourth bowl.

"Platform leader, you win, you are the 'Fan King' of our entire company. Long Zhanwei stood in front of Lao Hei at this time. When he saw Chen Darong giving up, he shouted that the platoon leader won.

"Old Hei, you are already the 'champion'. But you have already picked up this fifth bowl, so let's eat it and see what your 'eating' limit is."

Instructor Zhao Dongjiang saw that Lao Hei had already won. But he still wanted to see if he could finish the fifth bowl of rice.

"Come on the platoon leader, come on the platoon leader." Now the soldiers in the third platoon are cheering Lao Hei.

"Good instructor, I can't afford food. I'll eat this fifth bowl again." Lao Hei said as he opened his mouth and started eating.

But this was obviously his limit. He ate the fifth bowl very hard. In the end, he ate the fifth bowl too. But he couldn't stand up.

"Long Zhanguard quickly help you platoon leader up." The instructor said to the veteran next to Lao Hei with a smile.

"It was Long Zhanwei who agreed and helped Lao Hei up from the stool. Then he returned to the dormitory.

At this time, Chen Darong barely stood up, but he was shaking and wanted to fall down.

"Luo Xiaowei also helped Chen Darong to the dormitory."

Seeing that Chen Darong was a little unsteady, Zhu Xiangjun quickly asked Luo Xiaowei to support him. This is not because he just got a "runner-up" and he didn't care about him anymore.

Now the meal competition is over. In the end, Lao Hei lived up to expectations and finally won the "first place".

The three rows are very lively.

"Plane leader, you are so good, finally gave us three rows of 'first'. Now our three rows are all even, and they all have a 'first'."

The Dragon Warguard is now sitting in front of Lao Hei's chuáng shop and joking.

"That's why you soldiers are all 'silly' and you have to let me, the 'platoon leader, take action personally to get the first place. You are a bunch of silly's."

This old man is just joking with Long Zhanwei now. He thinks he is also the first place after all. Whether it sounds good or not, it is better than nothing.

"Yes, we are all a group of stupid guys, only the platoon leader is the most awesome. The platoon leader is the 'Fan King' of our entire company." Long Zhanwei deliberately said the word 'Fan King' too seriously, which made people feel funny.

Now I won’t talk about the third row. But I said that the Fried King has been ‘out of’, so the ‘program’ below is of course the ‘Wine King’ final.

Now instructor Zhao Dongjiang has asked someone to open the bottle caps of dozens of beer and put them on a table that was moved from the kitchen squad.

Now all the ‘participants’ contestants are standing by the table to prepare for the start of the competition.

The number of people participating in the three platoons is really similar. There are five in the first row, four in the second row, and six in the third row.

These people are people who usually get a "two sips". Now that they have "catched" such a good opportunity, they will never miss it.

Of course, there are three people who are more expected from here. One is Huang Wei in a row. This is also a drunkard. No wonder he is a fellow villager like Li Chengming, and the two of them have the same temper and the "hobby".

Another one is the third row of Long Zhanwei. This is a person who doesn’t look like a very good drinker. Because his figure is not tall at all. It should be said that he is a thin person. After all, is he from Guangxi? How tall can this figure be

But even such a small man, his alcohol tolerance is quite amazing. He usually has to "filler" several bottles when he is happy.

Although he also participated in the wine king competition this time, the "Lao Hei" in the third row has already won the title of "Food King". This "Wine King" no longer cares.

However, Li Chengming must succeed this time. He quarreled with Zhu Xiangjun because of moving beer. If he couldn't get first place this time, it would be so embarrassing. But he said that he would not "work" to save energy for the sake of the wine king. If he didn't get first, wouldn't he be ugly?

Now everyone is ready. The instructor said the 'rules of the game' before the drink started.

"Hey, before drinking this, I want to explain. This is inevitable when drinking beer, it will flow out while drinking. But as long as it is not intentionally flowing out, I think it will not flow out too much. If anyone deliberately drinks it while drinking it, then I'm sorry, your qualification for "participation" will be cancelled. And you are not allowed to drink this beer again. Regardless of whether you can win or not, first of all, this làng làng food is a serious violation of the professional ethics of soldiers."

After the instructor finished speaking, he looked at everyone and smiled, "Did you all hear clearly that you 'drunks' can't làng consume food, otherwise it would be useless to drink as much as you drink."

"I know, I will never spend food."

After hearing the instructor's words, these participating 'elebrators' answered in unison.

"Good start." Zhao Dongjiang gave the order and these "drunks" could start to "work".

Now these people are like a "hungry ghost" and see the "delicious food". Then they all took two bottles of wine, opened their bows left and right, and started to drink.

Li Chengming is worthy of being an old "drunk". The speed of drinking beer is incomparable to others. It takes two breaths to fill the bottle of beer. But when he drank the first three bottles, he almost 'drink it all in one go'.

It was only when he reached the fourth bottle that he had to breathe a breath when he was halfway through his drink. After all, it was not easy to get it in again.

Just like this, when Li Chengming got the eighth bottle, three people in three rows were left to continue to fight. The others were already shaking and unable to stand firmly, being supported by their own people and defeated the formation.

The remaining three people are Li Chengming, Huang Wei in one row and Long Zhanwei in three rows.

It is expected that Li Chengming and Long Zhanwei can fight to the end. After all, everyone knows that these two people are famous "drinking ghosts" in the company, and the "wine king" can persist until the end of the game.

But no one expected that the Dragon Warguard could compete with these two "drunks" now, and he actually drank the eighth bottle.

"Come on Xiaolong, come on Xiaolong." The brothers in the three rows were excited. They originally thought that the first place of the "Food King" would be good. They didn't want to compete for the position of the "Wine King" again.

After all, the two famous alcoholics in this company are not in the third row. Lao Hei is very good at eating, but he cannot "drink". He doesn't drink any of this white wine. He gets drunk after drinking one or two. He can only drink two bottles of beer, and he feels dizzy.

But this Dragon Warrior can drink some of it usually, but he is not a "drunk". Because his "famousness" is really very profound. Compared with the two "drunks" Li Chengming and Huang Wei, it is simply the difference between a big star and a young actor.
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