"I'm almost starving! Can you just let me take a small bite..."

"Little mouth...everything is fine..."

Yu Xin begged hard.

"No, it's definitely not today. Tomorrow is the big eater competition. You must have some stomach left to come out and have some food tomorrow!"

"No, no! I'm starving to death today. My stomach acid is like a toilet and I'm going to suck me dry..."

"It's okay, let's go hungry with you." Fu Jiang even took out his shackles and handcuffed all three people and one cat together. No one was allowed to eat, and survived this difficult night.

Although in the middle of the night, Yu Xin heard about Fu Jiang's candy, and a fierce battle broke out.

...

The next day, the old place, the "Big Eater" competition announced the rules of the competition.

"Big Eater"

"Both sides must find sponsors of the same type to provide competitions, invite customers to taste delicious food, and compete with whoever eats more food will win."

"Oh...is it actually looking for a sponsor by yourself? Yile Ramen probably won't refuse..." Fujiang thought for a moment.

"Ramen, rice cake, sushi, dumplings, let's choose one?" Gui Tong took out four notes and asked Fujiang to draw lots.

"Actually, there is no big difference..." Fujiang grabbed one casually. He was hungry for a day and just wanted to start the competition quickly.

"rice cake"

"Ah... the sticky rice cake, although it is not ramen, I really want to eat rice cakes..."

"Oh... is rice cake? It's rice cake that is easy to eat... It seems that you lose the trick of winning by the little girl." Gui Tong touched his chin.

"Ha... you know nothing about Yu Xin's combat power. She is a monster who hasn't even felt full of three buckets of rice... I thought you came over and talked to me... It turned out that I wanted to delay time to seize the sponsorship of Chitsujiya." Toyoe seemed to have guessed something.

He trotted all the way toward Chitsujiya.

As Konoha’s top pastry shop, Chitsujiya is a carefully crafted work of art, which is definitely the yearning for everyone’s happiness!

If you get their sponsorship, it will be basically stable!

However, when Toei told Chitsujiya's store manager about the competition, the store manager looked cold:

"Do you really think we, Chitsujiya, need a big eater competition that is completely unfamous to promote?"

"Stop cheating on food and drink, we can't sell enough for ourselves."

"Hey hey... I'm Uchiha Toe, Naruto candidate! Give me a face!"

"Give you a bag of rice cakes, don't disturb us in business."

A bag of red bean rice cake was beaten with Fujiang like this.

"Ah... I was rejected, but it was taken for granted. How could such a high-end pastry shop like this agree to our sponsorship..." Fujiang said while eating the rice cakes he picked up for free.

"Give me... I'm going to die... I want to eat before I die..." Yu Xin's face seemed withered, and he grabbed the bag in Fu Jiang's hand like a walking corpse.

"It's better to eat a slice of jealous kelp to make an appetizer first." Fujiang couldn't stand it anymore.

At this moment, the people from the Kyusawa Guard also came. It seemed that they were also thinking about Chitsujiya.

Fu Jiang looked at them like a fun watching, watching how they were driven out.

Wu was responsible for negotiations, but the store manager did not look cold-faced. After listening to Wu’s intention, he enthusiastically invited Wu into the office to discuss in detail, and even invited someone to prepare the best pastries and tea.

"Hey hey hey! You obviously didn't have that attitude just now!!" Fu Jiang hurried over.

"Oh, what was my attitude just now?" The store manager looked cold.

"That's it now!"

"I've always been like this."

"Master Qian? Are you okay? I'm in a hurry~" Wu smiled slightly.

"Okay soon, Miss Wu, please wait~" the manager quickly turned around and nodded and smiled flatteringly.

When he turned around, he immediately looked at Toojiang coldly: "Hey, what else do you have?"

"I want to complain, I will complain to your manager!" Fu Jiang said angrily.

The store manager turned around expressionlessly: "Hey, manager, someone wants to complain."

The manager walked out of the office and nodded at Wu with a smile on his face: "It's Miss Wu, welcome to our store, please wait a moment~"

He turned his head and changed his face immediately, looking at Fu Jiang lifting his chin: "Hey, what are you going to complain about?"

"He, I complain that he treats customers differently! He clearly said he would not participate in any sponsorship for the event, and then accepted the invitation from this beautiful girl." Fujiang pointed at the store manager angrily.

"Oh, we are indeed not interested in participating in sponsorship of any event." The manager nodded.

"Then what was she here?" Toojiang pointed at Wu.

"Talk about sponsorship." The manager replied expressionlessly.

Wu narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, I understand you group of perverts, where is your boss? I want to complain, I will complain to you two!" Fu Jiang pointed to the manager and the store manager.

"Boss! Someone complained."

A middle-aged old man in a kimono walked out of the office happily and waved to Wu with a smile on his face: "Hi, Miss Wu, we're meeting again, sit inside..."

"You'd better deal with the complaint first. We can talk about our cooperation later." Wu smiled slightly.

"Yeah!" The boss nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then coughed twice, and looked at Fujiang with a stern face.

"What are you going to complain about?"

Tori no longer had to complain, his hands were trembling with anger: "Okay... your corporate culture is right! I understand... I will definitely find a store to defeat you Chitsujiya!"

"That's really a matter of no desire. The clerk has become lazy in a shop without competitors..." The boss smiled jokingly.

...

What rice cake shop can taste better than Chitsutsuya?

No.

Torii dragged Yu Xin and walked through all the pastry shops in Konoha. There were only a few people willing to participate, not to mention that when he heard that Chitsujiya was participating in the competition, he shook his head one by one.

Isn’t this smashing your own signature?

Half a day later, until the competition approached, Chitsujiya had already set up a stove on the old street and prepared to turn on the stove to steam rice cakes.

But Fujiang doesn't even have a store that is willing to sponsor.

Back at the old street, Fu Jiang was trying to delete the day and start the competition again, but Gui Tong took out his pencil and jokingly knocked on the rules.

"It is forbidden to use ninjutsu to affect the game, otherwise it will be considered cheating"

Gui Tong already had a way to detect Fujiang's deletion time, and cheating would be considered losing.

"Damn..." Fujiang suddenly saw the small storefront on the old street in annoyance: "Nakayado traditional hand-made rice cake"

This is a small shop on the verge of bankruptcy, because everyone is no longer so attached to traditional delicacies. The master who is obsessed with hand-beating rice cakes is inefficient, expensive, and honest, and has gradually been replaced by more trendy flavors.

I bought it once a while ago, and the taste is really good, although it is a little worse than Chitsujiya’s bean paste filling.

"Mr. Nakatani! Help! Participate in the competition! Let your reputation of handmade rice cakes be re-propagated in the village!" Fujiang seemed to have caught the last life-saving straw. After all, he was a neighbor, so he had to give this little face!

"No, I refuse." Master Nakatani, who was over 60 years old, shook his head.

"Why! This is an opportunity to re-prove the value of your rice cake! Do you just want to make rice cakes with your hands disappear into people's memories like a fingertip spinner?"

"Don't think that your taste is not as good as Chitsujiya. Although it is really inferior, it's the soul! Your hand-made rice cake was injected into your soul by yourself! The corpse of that kind of machine hammered can only be regarded as flour!!"

"Come on, and get the honor that belongs to it for making rice cakes!"

"After this battle, you will definitely be praised as a rice cake fairy!"

Fu Jiang squirted out a series of chicken blood.

"Bastard Toe! You asked me to say something! I have long wanted to compete with Chitsujiya, but..." Master Nakatani shook his head.

"But what!" Toojiang was so anxious.

"You are the big eater competition!!!"

"My old bones are so old that I can't make rice cakes that I can't make even hundreds of people eat!!!" Master Nakatani roared.

"Ah...is it just a waist problem?"

"That's not a problem."
Chapter completed!