As soon as the words were finished, the figure in front of him flashed, then the spoon rose and fell. The next moment, the three elders held a bowl full of rice porridge and sucked it up.

So the fat man said nothing. It's not easy to be hungry at such a big age. Even if you burn to death, it's meaningless. At least you can be a ghost, right?

Suction slip, suction slip, just a few mouthfuls down, that full bowl of rice porridge and see the end. Next, it's spoon up, spoon down

It seems that you can't use the sea bowl next time, you have to use the basin. The fat white man held his chin thoughtfully.

After drinking five bowls of rice in one breath, Weng yuanmingsan stopped, looked at Gu Fenghua and others with a dull face, and said, "eat, why don't you eat?"

"We're not in a hurry. Let's cool down before we eat. Do you want some more?" Gu Fenghua this just returned to God, politely said.

"Not so good. You haven't eaten yet." Weng Yuanming is embarrassed to say, looking at the expression is obviously not enough, is trying to suppress the appetite.

Gu Fenghua and others faltered at the same time, almost fell to the ground.

It's a sea bowl. It's usually used for soup. Let alone porridge, even if it's full of water, they can still eat it.

"It's OK. It's a big deal. I'll make another pot." The white fat man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

I thought that I could eat enough. Seeing the appetite of the three elders, he knew what can eat.

So big a bucket of rice porridge, the three of them have eaten most of it, but they are not full. This is simply the legendary bucket of rice porridge.

"Well, we're welcome." Weng Yuanming was overjoyed. Another whirlwind rolled over, and then the spoons went up and down

Just a moment later, the three men killed three bowls of rice porridge, and finally put down the bowl.

"Happy, happy, I've lived all my life, and it's the first time I've had such a good time." Weng Yuanming held his belly as if he were pregnant in July. He was so happy that his eyes filled with tears.

Seeing the tears in their eyes, Gu Fenghua and others felt sad: I can't imagine what kind of life they had in the past. A few bowls of rice porridge made them happy.

"Three elders, don't you want another bowl?" Gu Fenghua said sympathetically.

"No, no, we've got the Lord's good intentions. We'll just have seven points." Yao asked the mountain, and said with a hand.

"Yes, people who practice can't be too greedy, let alone overeat. It's just right to be full." Weng Yuanming also wiped his eyes and declined.

"Plop!" The white fat man finally fell on the ground.

That's a whole bucket of rice porridge. It's more than enough to take a bath. Let the three of you kill most of them in one breath, and they're only seven full! It's not a bucket. It's the reincarnation of starving ghosts.

"Otherwise, we'll stop eating porridge, and we'll have some more dishes to fill the gap." Weng Yuanming several people eventually still can not resist the temptation of food, and picked up chopsticks.

On hearing this, Gu Fenghua and others did not dare to be polite to them any more. They quickly took a bowl of porridge.

Most of the barrels of rice porridge go down, are only seven full, and then let them sew a fill, others estimate that they can only chew the plate.

"Fenghua, aren't you going to let them go to huotianzong? When will you leave?" White fat side clip vegetables, while quietly asked Gu Fenghua Road.

"In a few days, master has not heard from us. Maybe we can still use them. How can we suddenly ask about this?" Gu Fenghua said strangely.