The wind and the remaining clouds are rolling, and the wind and thunder are powerful!

Looking at Zhang Fan who had finished a bowl of rice in a matter of seconds, everyone's eyes froze.

Damn it, so fast?

The second bowl! The speed does not slow down!

The fourth bowl! The wind and thunder are still there!

When Zhang Fan finished the tenth bowl of rice, a group of people finally reacted.

Damn, ten bowls already?

Damn, is it so edible?

When it came to the eleventh bowl, a group of people were shocked! Can they still eat it?

On the fifteenth bowl, everyone's faces became stiff.

When the twentieth bowl was served, everything in the hands of a group of people watching fell to the ground.

At the thirtieth bowl, the eyes of the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria widened!

On the fortieth bowl, the sound of gasping for air kept coming!

When the fiftieth bowl of rice was eaten, a group of people felt their scalps go numb!
Chapter completed!