Chapter 61: Should It Be Right?
"Still, it's early?" Han Aya was stunned, a little confused.
Smiling, Zhou Hai didn't speak, and ate quietly.
The speed is fast and sharp, the movements are concise, and the tide is continuous, endless, swallowing bite after bite of food.
The hungry stomach accelerates the secretion of gastric juice, so that it envelops a steady stream of food, and the high concentration of gastric acid contained in the gastric juice plays a role in quickly decomposing and digesting food.
The food that has been broken down and digested enters the intestines, where the small intestine, which contains various types of cells, absorbs various nutrients at a very high rate and replenishes the energy urgently needed by the body's tissue cells.
The process of food digestion into absorbable nutrients takes only a few minutes, which is more than ten times shorter than normal.
Absorb!
Crazy absorption!
Energy-packed nutrients flow into the body like a stream, nourishing the hungry cells.
In less than two minutes, the food on the plate, which was about two kilograms in mass, had been wiped out.
"I'm good at eating." Zhou Hai gently put down the iron rice spoon, looked at Han Aya, who was stunned in front of him, showed a smile like a spring breeze, picked up the dinner plate, got up and walked to the rice window.
"Gollum...... He's not going to eat it again, is he? ”
Han Aya's bright eyes stared at the back of the person who continued to walk towards the window to eat, and opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak, her throat swelled, and this thought flashed through her mind.
This, what's the situation?
Can one person eat so much?
Zhou Hai walked to the dining window and shouted to the canteen uncle who was chatting with his colleagues: "Uncle, it's full." ”
"Young man, it's you again, haven't eaten yet?" The canteen uncle at the dining window heard the shout, turned his head, and when he saw Zhou Hai, he was stunned and couldn't help but wonder.
"Nope." Zhou Hai smiled.
"Young man, you can, you have the style of my year, I want to eat ten bowls of rice at a time, but now that I'm old, one bowl is enough to choke."
The canteen uncle took Zhou Hai's plate, refilled it with rice, and smiled heartily: "Come, give it to you, it's not enough to come again." ”
Zhou Hai smiled all over his face, and picked up a clean dinner plate in his hand: "Uncle, can you help me fill this too, all of them need rice." ”
"Uh...... Good. ”
The cafeteria uncle was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Hai deeply with his eyes, made a note of his appearance, took the plate, and filled the entire plate with rice as required.
The first plate of rice is only served in the rice area, and the second plate is full of rice.
The total mass of rice on two plates is about five catties.
"Thank you, I'll come back later." Zhou Hai said with a local accent, smiled, and turned around to go to the dishes.
In the dining window, the canteen uncle and another uncle were both stunned in place.
"Old boy, what did I just hear?"
The cafeteria uncle swallowed his saliva, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhou Hai, who returned to the table with two plates in his hand, turned his head to look at his friend and colleague, and asked.
Now, the canteen uncle is a little skeptical about life.
What he said just now was that eating ten bowls of rice at a time when he was young was just bragging.
My friend Lao Tong sorted out his thoughts and sorted out his words: "Probably, I want you to thank you, he hasn't eaten enough...... Well, that should be right? ”
"Do you think he can still eat it?" The cafeteria uncle licked his dry lips, and his wrinkled face was full of incredible colors.
My friend Lao Tong was a little unsure: "Probably?" ”
The canteen uncle and his friend Lao Tong both glanced at each other, and then, their eyes fell through the window and landed on the table at the edge of the window in the cafeteria.
The two half-hundred-hundred-year-old uncles, who were one hundred and ten years old, paid close attention to Zhou Hai, who was only eighteen.
Inside the dining hall table.
The dinner belonging to Zhou Hai is still going on.
"Gollum ......"
A clear swallowing sound spread around.
With her mouth slightly open, her eyes as big as copper bells, and her delicate little fangs exposed, Han Aya looked at Zhou Hai who was attacking two large piles of food in front of her, her heart was shocked, and her words were intermittent: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou Hai, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, I'm good at eating, and I don't lie to you?" Zhou Hai put the food into his mouth, put down the rice spoon, and said while chewing.
“……”
Han Aya was a little messy in the wind, looking at Zhou Hai who was indifferent and even enjoying eating, she felt that there seemed to be some truth in this sentence, although she felt that something was wrong.
Wait, can you eat it?!
Han Aya found the key point that was missing - that is, who can eat like you?
Three plates, no, four plates of meals.
According to the amount of food, these four plates of food are enough for five people, and the weight of ten catties is more than enough, or even more.
Han Aya looked at the two plates of less and less food in front of him, Zhou Hai ate almost by swallowing, and the whole person almost didn't know what to say.
A few minutes later, the two meals were successfully eliminated.
Zhou Hai got up, picked up two dinner plates and walked to the rice window again.
"You still want to eat?" Han Aya looked at Zhou Hai's actions, was stunned again, and couldn't help shouting.
Zhou Hai smiled and nodded lightly: "Well, I didn't eat enough." ”
Turn forward and go straight to the food window.
Eat one's fill?
It's still early.
Now I'm only about three minutes full.
"......" looked at Zhou Hai's departing back, Han Aya was really speechless this time.
Eating like this, are you really not afraid of being strangled to death?
"Uncle, it's full, two copies together." Arriving at the meal window, Zhou Hai shouted to the canteen uncle.
When the canteen uncle heard Zhou Hai's words, 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 eating.
Just now, the canteen uncle confirmed that his cooking skills today have not changed, and the dishes taste normal, and there is no taste at all that he guessed.
However, what is going on with this young man in front of him who has been cooking?
"Sure, I'm not full yet." Zhou Hai smiled.
Regarding the speed of the 100-meter sprint, it can be hidden.
About the great power of the body, which can be hidden.
But about eating, Zhou Hai couldn't hide it, if he didn't eat enough, that feeling of extreme hunger would make him crazy.
However, Zhou Hai believes that just eating too much will not cause problems at all.
What is the problem of eating too much?
As long as you distribute it reasonably.
Eat as much as you want, as long as you're fine.
The army that eats and manages is so capricious.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Well, boy, you're amazing, I'll see how much you can eat." After the cafeteria uncle confirmed it again and again, he was interested and a little excited, and took two plates full of rice.
"Thanks, uncle."
Zhou Hai took the plate full of rice, thanked him, and turned around to cook.
Seeing Zhou Hai go away with the food, the uncle in the cafeteria looked left and right, and said to his friend Lao Tong: "Lao Tong, notify Director Zhang Zheng and ask him to bring the doctor to check it out to avoid real accidents, this young man is a real man, and eating is too scary." ”