Celestial Sea City, a lamb skewer stand on the street.
"Huh? Miss, are you sure...?" The chef wearing a tall hat asked.
"I'm sure, another fifty skewers!"
The chef twitched his mouth and continued grilling the skewers.
He's seen people who can eat, but never someone who can eat so much!
Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover. This lady is slim and frail-looking, doesn't seem like she can eat this much.
Yet it's not even night market time, and today's stock has almost been devoured by her alone.
The table in front of Qin Ya was filled with...
To be exact...pricked full, pricked full of long and short bamboo skewers, at least a hundred!
"Ye Huan, I swear I'll stab you to death!"
Qin Ya, dressed in sportswear, held dozens more bamboo skewers in her hand and fiercely stabbed them into the table again.
Her face was flushed, and she reeked of alcohol.
Under the table were more than a dozen empty beer bottles.
