How Many Fingers Has Yuji Eaten นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jiu You threw away the crab pincer, tore off a large piece of shrimp meat, and ate it happily. Jinye and the others kept staring at her. Flaming Qilin drooled, and his stomach growled at an untimely moment, accompanied by the sound of swallowing. Jinye's face darkened, and he was angry. "What are you..." "Jiu You, what are you doing?" Chu Xun asked first. Jiu You was frightened with a leap. She swallowed the shrimp meat in her hand, turned around, and looked at the crowd with an innocent face. "I didn't do anything."

As it happened, even Joe, Byleth, and the others found his new appetite to be terrifying. Zayn ate constantly for two full hours without stopping for a moment. He ate the equivalent of thirty portions for an average man! During his meal, Zayn went to the restroom twice, and both times he walked out of the restroom, his body was different. They could not figure out how a man could eat so much! At last, Zayn let out a satisfactory burp after he was done, saying, “I’m full.” There were more than a hundred empty plates and food scraps placed before him on the table.

I comment crunching up my nose. HenYu looks up at me his mouth stuffed with the dumpling that his cheeks have two bumps making him look like an otafuku okame doll "It's only our sixth bowl," he speaks with the food in his mouth his voice coming out as an old man. The corners of my lips twitches up slightly when I turn to the opposite side to find Feng Lei enjoying his meal and two bowls piled up. Bending low I rest my elbow on the table and place my chin on the back of my palm my face in a few distance away from his.

They occupied one of the round tables while the other people left occupied the other tables not far from them. “It is fine.” Yuria spoke as she placed some food on Hierro’s plate. “Thinking requires more energy, and to have more energy, you have to eat more food!” she told him. Hierro nodded in agreement. “Thank you, grandmother.” He said and smiled. “Eat more.” Sykh said and poured some drink on his cup. “Thank you, father.” Hierro said and nodded at him. Aria chuckled as she gave him some slices of fruit on a platter.

She was eating fries with her bare hands. "She never cares about her image at all," Juma chuckled as his fingers slid the rewind button.