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One bowl, two bowls, three bowls, four bowls...
It wasn't until the tenth bowl that Zhang Fan felt he had barely eaten enough to be half-full.
Looking at the now empty pot, Zhang Fan smacked his lips and asked, "Is there any more?"
Zhang Dongyang, Ye Xuan, and Zhang Xiaoyuan were incredibly shocked.
"Oh no, Bro Fan has become a glutton!" exclaimed Zhang Xiaoyuan with her eyes wide and mouth agape.
"Ah!" Zhang Fan also realized what was happening at that moment.
Damn, usually two bowls were enough to make him groan, and today ten bowls only made him half-full?
Shit, when the hell did he turn into a bottomless pit?
In an instant, Zhang Fan's expression became somewhat unnatural.
Could it be because he had increased his activity, so his appetite had grown as well?
Right, that must be the explanation.
"I'm full, I'm full!" Unable to bear Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan's stares any longer, Zhang Fan threw down his chopsticks and lay down on the lounge chair.
