Chapter Twenty-Three: How Many Times?
For this meal, everyone didn't care.
Living in Rongcheng, as a high school student, where would you care about a seafood buffet.
The so-called hard work is just a joke.
After eating the special lobster, HΓ€agen-Dazs ice cream, sushi and other cooked foods of the Le Ting Garden Seafood Buffet, chatting, it didn't take long for everyone to feel that they had eaten the same.
Then, just as Zuo Xue was about to finish this seemingly harmonious but somewhat awkward lunch, she finally realized that something was wrong.
"Zhou ...... Zhou Hai, are you alright? β
Zuo Xue looked at Zhou Hai, who was holding a large pile of seafood in both hands, her eyes widened, she was completely stunned, and asked softly.
How many times?
How many times has Zhou Hai taken something?
Zuo Xue's mind was running at high speed, rummaging through her memories, if her memory was not wrong, Zhou Hai would have taken something for the fifth time!
For the fifth time!
And, every time the multiplier tray is full of stuff!
What's the situation?
According to the amount of ingredients Zhou Hai served each time, it was enough for Zuo Xue to eat for a day, however, Zhou Hai served it five times.
Looking at this posture, it seems that he is not full yet.
"How?" Zhou Hai ate the fresh and spicy crab, his mouth was full of oil, chewed it, and asked.
Hearing Zhou Hai's unprecedented answer, Zuo Xue was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on her face: "It's nothing." "My eyes sparkled.
"I guess I've never eaten before, right?" Huang Tao, who was holding a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand, looked at Zhou Hai, who was nibbling on a spicy crab, and suddenly smiled.
Zhang Hong and Cao Xiongzhi, who had already eaten, did not speak, nodded slightly, and looked at Zhou Hai's gaze, revealing disdain.
"Hmm."
Zhou Hai's face was indifferent, he didn't care, and continued to eat the crab in his hand.
The seafood buffet of Le Tingyuan with 198 yuan per capita, Zhou Hai has really never eaten it before, it is too expensive.
Today, naturally, you have to have a good meal.
"Huang Tao, please respect others." Zuo Xue's face sank and said to Huang Tao.
Being scolded by Zuo Xue again, Huang Tao couldn't hold back his face, gritted his teeth, a touch of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, he didn't dare to refute Zuo Xue, and pointed the finger at Zhou Hai again: "I just want to see if he can eat the money back." β
"That's right, according to this way of eating, Zhou Hai may really be able to eat 198 back." Zhang Hong's eyes were full of disdain, and he said to his friend Cao Xiongzhi.
"Thanks for the reminder."
Zhou Hai showed a faint smile to everyone, completely ignoring Huang Tao and Zhang Hong's contempt, and continued to eat.
What does the contempt and attitude of others have to do with me?
As Zhou Hai, who is not hungry for the whole family, he has long been pessimistic about these things.
The host of this meal is Zuo Xue.
The master has no opinion, and even favors him, and Zhou Hai will not care about the attitude of Huang Tao and others.
"Zhou Hai, don't be reckless, pay attention."
Looking at the banter of Huang Tao, Zhang Hong and others on the dining table, Zuo Xueyu's eyebrows furrowed, and reminded Zhou Hai, who was still eating.
Money, Zuo Xue didn't care, she didn't want Zhou Hai to have a problem eating because of this.
Zhou Hai smiled and didn't speak.
Eat.
Eat methodically.
Soon, a large number of dishes were solved by Zhou Hai, and then, under the gaze of a group of people, Zhou Hai got up again and went to the food picking area.
Spicy crab, fresh lobster, steamed squid dumplings, salmon, braised duck, lettuce, Zhou Hai shuttled through the pick-up area, and the multiplication plate in his hand was gradually filled.
"This guy is here again! it, super big stomach. β
The restaurant chef who stayed at the workbench watched Zhou Hai take most of the spicy crabs that had just been made, and his heart was a little messy.
How many times?
For the sixth time!
Truth be told, as a restaurant chef who makes spicy crabs, he rarely remembers customers.
But Zhou Hai, who was dressed as a student, made him deeply impressed.
Big Stomach!
Definitely a super big stomach!
After he paid special attention to Zhou Hai, he found a frightening situation, that is, every time Zhou Hai brought back the food, he ate it himself, not to his companions at the same table.
At first, he didn't pay attention.
But Zhou Hai's second arrival made the chef pay a little attention.
The third time, the chef was a little delighted and felt that his spicy crab had satisfied the customer.
The fourth time, the chef felt a headache.
By the fifth time, his scalp was numb.
Now, for the sixth time, the chef is completely messy.
This guest definitely ate the money back, no, the restaurant even lost money.
Luckily, not all the guests at table 42 can eat as well as this male guest, otherwise the restaurant owner will feel his scalp tingle.
At the dining table, watching Zhou Hai come back with food again, Zuo Xue rubbed her forehead, took a deep breath, and asked softly, "Zhou Hai, haven't you eaten in the morning?" β
Huang Tao, Zhang Hong and others next to them have completely stopped talking, from the ridicule and disdain at the beginning, to the numbness and silence now.
"Eaten, very full."
Zhou Hai, who already felt a little full, replied while eating a spicy crab that tasted good.
If he knew that Zuo Xue was going to invite guests to a buffet, Zhou Hai would never eat in the morning, and promised to keep his stomach and eat all the meal money consumed by Zuo Xue this time.
It's just 990 yuan, a small meaning.
"Can you still eat?" Zuo Xue secretly looked around, and many waiters in the restaurant cast their eyes at their tables, with bright smiles on their faces.
Big Stomach!
It's really a big stomach.
Zuo Xue couldn't help laughing, she calculated, when Zhou Hai took the fourth food, the personal cost had already been eaten, and the fifth and sixth times, the restaurant had already lost money.
Eating a buffet, you can eat the waiter and the restaurant chef side eyes, such a strong combat effectiveness, Zuo Xue is the first time to see it.
Among the friends and peers she knew in the past, there was no one like Zhou Hai, who couldn't eat at a loss at the restaurant regardless of the buffet.
Moreover, Zhou Hai's current situation is still in a state of 'full breakfast'.
If Zhou Hai didn't eat breakfast today and went to Le Ting Yuan on an empty stomach, what would be the picture?
"How much more can this guy eat?"
Huang Tao's face faintly revealed a touch of numbness, looking at Zhou Hai who was feasting, and then at Zuo Xue, who was all focused on Zhou Hai, and was a little crazy in his heart.
Crazy!
It's really crazy!
He thought that the previous ridicule would make Zuo Xue understand that Zhou Hai was just a dirt bun, a poor ghost, and he hadn't even eaten a seafood buffet.
However, now Huang Tao regrets it.
Nima, is there anyone in the world who can eat so much?
The combat power of one person is the top of four people here!!
When eating, Zhou Hai, who was originally silent, talked less.
Eat attentively and seriously.
As time slowly passed, the food on the sixth plate had bottomed out, leaving only residue and oil stains.
"Do you still eat it?" Zuo Xue looked at the few remaining multiplication plates and smiled.
Zhou Hai nodded lightly: "Eat, it's best to cook it, it's too lazy to cook." β
"Was this guy a starving ghost in his last life? ......" Huang Tao's eyelids jumped again when he heard Zhou Hai's words, and he was almost about to shout in his heart.
Zhang Hong and Cao Xiongzhi were silent and completely numb.