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Wang Shuai was beaming with pride, his grin almost reaching his ears.

He stood up, picked up the last dish, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Just then, the anger on Ji Mingyu and the others' faces suddenly vanished, replaced by mockery.

"Are you done? If you're done, it's our turn to speak."

Wang Tianyuan was the first to raise his hand and give the middle finger:

"I was just playing around with you, and you actually took it seriously?"

"Brother Yun, let's go! Show him what real strength is!"

Wang Shuai paused for a moment, then suddenly heard chewing sounds coming from his left.

He turned his head blankly and looked at Xiao Yun, who was still eating slowly.

"You...didn't you say you couldn't eat anymore?"

Wang Shuai stared wide-eyed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Xiao Yun looked at him as if he were mentally challenged, and asked in return:

"Who told you I couldn't eat anymore? I've been eating the whole time!"

Wang Shuai stood there, silent for a long time, recalling everything that had just happened.

Xiao Yun did indeed show signs of pain early on, and his eating became slower and slower, but he did not stop eating at all.

"I never expected that I would misjudge him."

"This good-for-nothing second-generation brat isn't even a professional, yet he's managed to hold on until now. That fat body of his is definitely not for nothing; he's exceptionally talented. Given time, he might really become a top-tier gourmet!"

A cold glint flashed in Wang Shuai's eyes as he glanced at the plate of food beside Xiao Yun, then scoffed:

"So what if you're exceptionally talented? I only have one dish left, while you still have hundreds of dishes to eat."

"Furthermore, I'll tell you one more thing: as guests, if you want to succeed in this challenge, everyone must finish the food in front of you."

"That means in addition to your own food, you also have to eat all the hundreds of dishes they have left."

"Even if I wait for you for another half day, you still won't be able to finish all these nearly a thousand dishes."

Wang Shuai grinned widely, covering his mouth with the entire plate, and mumbled indistinctly:

"In the end, I'm still the winner!"

The rich broth of the dish rushed into his mouth, his lips and teeth rubbed against the ingredients, and victory was firmly in his grasp.

Just then, Xiao Yun's lips curled up slightly as he unzipped his blouse.

The sound of sticky saliva filled the air, mixed with the impatient grinding of teeth.

"What is that?"

Wang Shuai was taken aback when a fleshy red shadow flashed past in his line of sight.

When he came to his senses again, Wang Shuai was stunned.

The restaurant was completely empty!

Literally, it means completely empty!

Not only the food, but even the plates, chairs, benches, cabinets, and decorations on the walls have all disappeared, as if they had never existed.

But that wasn't all. Just as Wang Shuai's mind went blank, a thick liquid suddenly fell on his face.

Wang Shuai stiffly turned his head away and found a large, fat tongue patting his shoulder.

"Sorry, I'm not full yet. Would you like to eat this dish?"

The other person asked politely, but Wang Shuai didn't know how to answer. He could only force a smile that looked worse than a grimace and hand over the remaining half plate of food.

Its large tongue wobbled, saliva flying everywhere, as if it were quite pleased.

Thanks.

Another polite response followed, and the plate in front of him vanished instantly, disappearing into that gaping, dark maw.

Splash—splash—splash—

The sound of thick saliva rising up was like surging waves.

Click—click—click—

The chewing sound was like a hoarse hum from a stone crusher.

Wang Shuai stared wide-eyed at Xiao Yun, his expression turning to terror.

"What kind of monster are you! How could you possibly eat so much?!"

According to the rules, he ate nearly seven hundred dishes, and Xiao Yun, as a guest, endured the equivalent of being full from at least two hundred dishes.

Adding Xiao Yun's own share and the share he shared with others, the amount of food he ate at this meal was extremely exaggerated!

Even a seventh-sequence professional should have been unable to move by now!

However, Xiao Yun seemed very relaxed, even... somewhat unsatisfied?

"How could that be! He's not full yet!"

An absurd yet undeniably true guess surfaced in Wang Shuai's mind, and he was struck dumb, his body trembling.

Just then, Xiao Yun suddenly turned his head, looked at him, grinned, and revealed his big white teeth.

"I'm still not full, what should I do?"

A strange purplish-red light flickered in Xiao Yun's crimson-gold eyes.

It's like... beneath this humanoid skin lives not a human, but a beast that is never satisfied!

"He...he's going to eat me!"

Wang Shuai's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground, his crotch instantly soaked.

Perhaps she was disgusted by him, or perhaps she thought he was too thin to be palatable.

Xiao Yun frowned, punched the massive maw in his chest, and muttered under his breath:

"That was close, it almost got out of control again."

For Xiao Yun, who was in a state of 'gluttony,' the special rules of the Eternal Feast Court were both heaven and hell.

His gluttony can forcefully suppress the "Appetite" debuff in the dungeon, allowing him to eat without restraint, but he may also be completely consumed by his gluttony.

"But not having enough to eat is also a problem. If this continues, my gluttonous mouth might get so hungry that it will eat me up."

Xiao Yun lowered his head and pondered, looking at a star in his hand.

This is proof of successfully challenging the "Popular Eatery" star rating, and also a credential for becoming a one-star diner.

"It's all settled, Ayun. Let's go check out some more upscale restaurants."

As Ji Mingyu spoke, he lifted Wang Shuai up like a chick.

This guy failed the challenge and suffered a backlash, almost dying.

But before they die, they squeeze out the last bit of value, like interrogating people to extract some real information about the Eternal Feast.

This instance is indeed a bit strange. Although most of the information provided by Xiao Yun is correct, I don't know what exactly happened, but there is so much additional information.

"Everyone here is probably a cunning old fox like Wang Shuai. You'll get hurt if you're not careful. If we can get some information out of Wang Shuai, things will be easier for us in the future."

Ji Mingyu pondered for a moment, then walked outside.

The others also stood up, ready to leave.

But Xiao Yun didn't move, his eyes gleaming as he surveyed the only remaining space in the restaurant—the kitchen.

"The system's information says that in the Eternal Feast Court, everything is a diner, and everything is food."

"But why is it that I can't eat anything but this kitchen?"

A dazzling light flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Behind me, the restaurant door slowly opened, and from the kitchen came the sounds of washing pots and pans and cleaning up trash.

The feast seemed to have come to an end. Xiao Yun sat down again, turned to look at the kitchen, and shouted loudly:

"Boss! Is there any more food? I'm still hungry!"

In the kitchen, the sound of a cleaver chopping vegetables suddenly stopped.

Behind the curtain, a pair of cloudy eyes slowly rose and looked at Xiao Yun.

"Young man, you've already eaten quite a lot. If you eat any more, you might upset your stomach."

A hoarse voice rang out, carrying a hint of admonition.

But Xiao Yun ignored him, simply patting his round belly and grinning:

"It's okay, my belly is big enough, I can fit it!"

The boss was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a soft laugh.

"Interesting, I haven't seen such a big eater in a long time."

As he spoke, the curtain was lifted, and a hunched figure walked out.

Everyone stared intently, their eyes widening in surprise.

Because the chef who came out wasn't human!

It was a withered, skinny old mangy dog!

It stood like a human, but its tongue lolled out like a dog's, panting heavily, with thick drool dripping to the ground.

Those cloudy old eyes stared intently at Xiao Yun, with an eerie red light flickering like flames.

"Since the guest wishes to eat, then I will personally cook one of my signature dishes for you."