"Clam~~? Do you want me to participate in the competition?"

At the fried chicken stall, Qiuyu looked at the fried chicken owner and salad owner in front of her, and her mouth slightly opened.

"Yes." The two bosses nodded together.

"Why me? Are there two more powerful people on the square? Also, how do I represent you two families alone?" Qiuyu raised his hand and pointed at Alu.

"The two people over there have just finished eating about one-third of the stalls in this square, and it will take a long time to eat here." The fried chicken owner paused:

"And a month ago, the two of them didn't eat our stall and went back to eat."

Qiuyu didn't understand after hearing this, so why didn't you go to find them directly? Then he said it straight: "Then you go to find them directly!"

As soon as the words were finished, Qiuyu saw the expressions of the two men become sincere: "We also want to greet customers!"

"Not the guests now..." When Qiuyu said this, she immediately woke up. What they were talking about was not the customers who had already visited, but the customers who had not yet arrived.

They were afraid that if a customer came later, they would be disappointed that the stall owner would be away and regret that they could not eat the food.

As chefs, they want customers to taste delicious food; as operators, they want to provide better service to customers.

I turned around and looked around the stalls around. There were few guests, not even no one, but no one left their stalls.

Even if there are two super eaters not far away that can make them profitable.

"Haha~ Moreover, the guests who watched the fun over there will be back after the popularity has passed." The fried chicken boss said with a smile.

"As for why you choose?" The boss of Salad looked at Qiuyu and organized the language:

"Just only nearby, you just ate 3 fried chicken, 4 plates of salad, two large cups of coke, and before coming to me, you also ate 6 extra large burritos, 2 bowls of eel rice, 5 roast goose

, an extra-large butter cake, and..." After talking about a lot of food, the salad boss gave Qiuyu a look: "Why choose you? Didn't you order a b-count?"

"Damn!" Qiu Yu's mood can only be described in these two words, not for his own consumption, but because: "I can't even remember how much I ate. How do you remember so clearly?"

After looking at Qiuyu, the salad owner continued, "This is just at the stalls around me, I saw it, don't say that you haven't eaten in other stalls."

"I've eaten all the way from there." He reached out and pointed at the direction where Alu and the others were.

"Then you should have no doubts about our choice, right?"

"No!" Qiuyu waved his hand.

"As for your last question..." After this party said that, after the salad boss, the fried chicken boss said, "Because, we are from one family."

Qiuyu glanced around.

Well, there are two signs and two stalls, but if you look closely, Qiuyu found that the distance between the two stalls is much closer than that of other stores.

Qiuyu felt that he had discovered the truth.

"We plan to cooperate. After this year, I won't want this salad stall. I will go to the food town to open a fried chicken restaurant." The salad owner said.

"Fried chicken shop? Don't you sell salads?" Qiuyu thought as if she complained.

Perhaps seeing Qiu Yu’s idea, the fried chicken owner added next to it: “So it’s cooperation. While eating fried chicken, eating some fruit and vegetable salad can appropriately reduce greasiness.”

"So that's how it is!" Qiuyu expressed his understanding and did not ask, "There are only two chefs, why do you take care of both?" It was not his turn to ask.

"The last question is, even if the organizer stipulates that external personnel cannot participate in the competition. However, you can recommend it. As long as news comes out, there should be no need to worry about not attracting people if there is a puffer fish whales as a reward?" Qiuyu asked him the last one.

doubt.

"Actually..." Next, the two bosses told Qiu Yu about the reason.

There is another regulation that restricts participants: the contestants recommended by each stall owner must have consumed in the food court without informing the stall owner.

Time limit is: the moment the notice is issued, the registration time is due to the deadline (notify separately)

If you haven't come to the square to spend money during this period, I'm sorry, you have bad luck in food! You won't get the "favor" of puffer fish whales.

"Then I agree. Notify me when the game time is up. My phone..." Halfway through speaking, Qiuyu remembered that he didn't know what the mobile phone number sent by the system was?

"You guys wait a moment..." Qiuyu put his hand into his pocket and took out the salted fish machine.

A sense of consciousness: "System! What is the mobile phone number of the salted fish machine?"

[Ding, the number of the salted fish machine is the mobile phone number used in the host's previous life.]

"Oh! My number is 158*********." After reading the system answer, Qiuyu fluently said a string of numbers.

Just as I finished talking about it, the salad boss with amazing memory quickly remembered the number.

"My name is Qiuyu, I don't know what the two of you are called?" I thought that I would contact you in the future, but it was not good to call the boss, Qiuyu asked.

"My name is Mizudao." Salad boss, no, Mizudao responded, and then entered Qiuyu's name on his phone.

"My name is Hong." The fried chicken boss also said.

Just after the introduction, the system prompt sounded in my mind:

【Ding, you have an incoming call.】

The prompt was just finished, and the vibration came from the salted fish machine.

Qiuyu looked down and saw that the salted fish machine showed an unfamiliar call.

"This is my number." It turned out that Mizushima called.

Dividing line

A central location surrounded by stall owners and diners.

Coco interrupted Aru and Zebra's meal.

"You two focus on your attention..." Keke turned around and glanced around: "Everyone, if you have anything to do, you have to talk to my two friends, and now you can say it."

The crowd did not disperse this time, and several stall owners stopped talking. After looking at the diners around, they still didn't say it.

They were afraid that after the news spread, the gourmets and gourmets who came to see each other would tear them apart because they could not participate in the competition.

After all, after the news spread, it was "informed".

Thinking of this, several stall owners turned back: "Dear diners, don't surround me, those two teenagers can no longer eat. Let's continue to enjoy the food!"

"I can't eat it now..." After complaining for a few words, the diners began to disperse in a sensible way.

There were also several diners who wanted to stay and listen to secrets, but the feeling of being stared at by nearly a hundred pairs of eyes was not something that everyone could tolerate.

After confirming that all the diners have left, the leading stall owners began to tell the story of the "big eater competition".

"Pufferfish Whale!!!" x3
Chapter completed!