Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 308: Still eating? I’m here to take you away!

The sounds of burps and groans were intertwined one after another at the scene.

The contestants were either sitting or lying, or slumped over on the roadside, obviously exhausted.

But he was still stroking the Bobo Chicken and staring at the basin eagerly.

Logically speaking, eating only skewers won't make you feel so bloated, but the Bobo Chicken is spicy and flavorful enough that it burns your stomach if you keep eating it, so you'll need some fruit or other snacks to balance it out.

After a while, the belly became bigger.

Some people felt a little melancholy while eating.

What is this called!
We said we were here for horse racing, but we turned out to be here for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

When I get back later, what should I answer if my family and friends ask me about this?

Can you say that you ran a marathon, you were exhausted! And you gained a few pounds after running? !

How embarrassing this is.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

"Give way! Give way!"

The two volunteers who were on patrol just now saw from a distance that the supply station ahead was filled with the "killed" contestants lying in all directions.

They panicked instantly.

He rushed over with a stretcher without even having time to report.

"what happened?"

A volunteer squatted down and nervously checked the condition of a contestant who was groaning in pain, his face full of anxiety.

"are you OK?"

"Are you suffering from heat stroke? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

The lucky contestant who was chosen waved his hand with difficulty.

"No, no, I."

"Don't be brave!"

The volunteer's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he spoke seriously.

"Look, you can't even stand up, and you're rolling your eyes. You must be sick! You need treatment!"

"No! It's really not necessary!"

The lucky contestant was in tears, "I just ate too much."

What the hell? ? ?

When the volunteers heard this, they were stunned.

ate too much?
Lying on the ground and unable to get up?

He looked around and noticed the bamboo sticks and paper cups scattered on the ground, as well as the pot of red oil chicken that exuded an enticing aroma.

“You guys.” The volunteer was at a loss for words. “You guys are not going to eat this.”

"Yes!" The female contestant with the ponytail raised her hand weakly, "We just ate too much. It's okay. We'll be fine after a rest."

This is too much information, and it’s weird.

This caused another volunteer to burst out laughing.

"We were so scared. We thought something serious had happened, but this is what happened."

"Ahem! Stop laughing," the contestants wailed in unison, "We're desperate, too."

“This Bobo Chicken is so delicious that I can’t stop eating it.”

"Yeah, it's not our fault at all..."

The two volunteers looked at each other, and finally, reluctantly holding back their laughter, prepared to carry the stretcher and run away.

"Hey, wait a minute, you two."

"Why don't you just give me some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets? Thank you."

Someone interrupted.

"Ah! I want one too. I want one too."

When the contestants on the ground heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

They all raised their arms and shouted in unison, not like a group of "wounded soldiers" at all.

"This……"

"We didn't prepare any digestive tablets..."

The two volunteers spoke hesitantly.

They had no choice but to call for help. Soon, the digestive tablets arrived.

"Give me two slices!" Someone struggled to stand up and stretched out his hands.

"I also want!"

Other players also echoed.

The scene instantly changed from a scene of serious injuries to a scene of panic buying.

The volunteers were startled by the sudden enthusiasm and hurriedly poured out a bunch of stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets from the first aid kit.

"Don't rush, don't rush. Everyone gets a share!"

The volunteers tried to hold back their laughter as they distributed the food.

"Are you here to run a marathon or to have a feast? You should take it easy. Overeating is bad for your health..."

These words are sincere and reasonable.

But no one listened!
The contestant took the pill and put it in his mouth eagerly.

"Thank you, thank you. Now I can eat two more skewers."

“Still eating?!” The volunteer’s eyes widened. “Are you not afraid that the devil will take you away?”

"It's okay," the contestant waved his hand, looking calm.

"Anyway, you guys are here. If I can't hold on any longer, I'll be taken to the hospital. By the way, you shouldn't charge me for the ambulance in this case, right?"

The volunteers were completely speechless.

Live daddy!

You're afraid that they'll have nothing to do, right? You really can't do anything to these dads!
……

On this side, Su Chen looked at these defeated soldiers who were defeated by the delicious food and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, he had a clear understanding of his cooking skills and prepared enough Bobo Chicken, so that the contestants still have some left even now.

As the marathon came to an end, the staff gradually removed the fences along the road.

Su Chen looked down at the large plastic box containing the ingredients, which still contained about fifty skewers.

After distributing the remaining Bobo chicken, it will be time for me to retire!
Oh my Maya!
This mission is really easy. The system is really too easy.

When he was happy, Su Chen's tone became cheerful.

"Come on, come on, one for you, one for him..."

As the last string of Bobo chicken was served.

Su Chen wiped his hands and spoke to the contestants who were still eating.

"Now that the race is over and the Bobo Chicken has been distributed, everyone should have a good rest after eating. I wish you all have fun in the marathon."

After saying that, he packed up his stall.

The players around who were still looking forward to the next wave of Bobo Chicken were all stunned, and their expressions became visibly depressed.

"Dude, no... are you kidding me? It's over. I haven't had enough yet."

"Young man, don't leave. If you really can't make it, ask someone to bring some to you. You decide the price. We are willing to pay for your Bobo Chicken."

"Mr. Boboji, can you please not leave?"

"Handsome, I haven't even eaten yet, and you're leaving?"

"Please stay, Mr. Boboji. God will bless you for your good deeds..."

The contestants were howling like ghosts.

Su Chen smiled.

They look alike, very alike, exactly like the old diners.

Apart from the different locations and a few more ethnic groups, everything else is exactly the same.

Unfortunately, the stall mission has ended and I can’t eat anymore.

Su Chen packed up the stall.

After saying goodbye to the ice jelly uncle and the fruit plate boy, he left the scene in a cool manner.

"Wow... You've aroused my love for Bobo Chicken, but now you're just leaving like that. You're so irresponsible!"

"Oh my god...can someone tell me how to find Mr. Bobo Chicken next time."

"Friends from Dragon Country, do you know the true identity of Mr. Bobo Chicken? I would like to invite him back to Eagle Country to be the head chef. With his ability, he will definitely make my hotel business boom!"

"What a pity... I was able to eat such delicious food. How will I survive when I return to Sakura Country?"

The scene was in chaos and many foreign players burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)