Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

　　 Five mouthfuls, after only five mouthfuls, Mu Fan finished the nutritious meal. The refreshing feeling in his stomach that the long-dried dry land fully absorbed the nutrients and moisture made his bones light.

　　 Why didn't he come early, staring at the next box with red eyes, Mu Fan didn't even see that anyone was paying attention to him.

　　 After eating the second box with four bites, and the third box with four bites, Mu Fan's thin body seemed like a bottomless pit. After three boxes of nutritious meals, his stomach was flat without any ups and downs! ! !

　　 Diagonally opposite a bald man who had just eaten less than half a box of a spoonful of spoonfuls. At this moment, holding the spoon and staring blankly at the three boxes of nutritious meals disappeared in an instant, Mu Fan only paused for a while, got up and picked up a large glass of water! Grumbling took a breath, then turned and walked straight to the reception window.

　　 He even drank a big glass of water! ! Wouldn't it be swollen to death? The bald man forgot to close his mouth. It was just a few minutes ago. No, one minute, he actually ate three boxes! After drinking so much water, the nutritious meal will expand quickly when it meets water! This is enough to send people to the clinic.

　　 "Ten boxes, thank you" Mu Fan looked at Little White Cap with longing eyes.

　　 Little White Hat had just sent two boxes to wipe off his sweat, and looked up to see Mu Fan standing in front of him again.

"Didn't I give you three boxes! You can get them after you have eaten!" He was obviously a little angry. It took just over a minute after the lunch for a group of people. This kid came here again. Is he deliberately messing up? .

　　 "I'm finished, please give me ten more boxes, thank you" Mu Fan replied politely. Although poor, his adoptive parents taught him to be grateful and to be grateful for seeing people in trouble.

　　 The little white hat looked over Mu Fan and looked behind him. Three empty lunch boxes were placed there, and beside him was a bald head with a spoon and mouth open.

　　 Mu Fan's movement has attracted the attention of a group of people just now. They all thought they waited ten minutes to watch this kid's joke, but they saw this kid again as soon as they sat down. ,

　　 "I'll give you three more boxes. If you eat too much of this, something will happen." The little white hat couldn't move his mind, and mechanically handed him three boxes, kindly reminding him.

　　 "There are still seven boxes short." Mu Fan continued to stare longingly at the little white hat, unmoved.

　　 "Oh, oh oh" Little White Cap looked at Mu Fan with a sullen expression, and stiffly handed him the rest of the nutritious meal.

Then Mu Fan turned around holding ten boxes of nutritious meals and prepared to go back, only to notice that the people in the hall were still looking at him, watching everyone's eyes, Mu Fan tightened his arms again, the meaning is obvious, no one can grab ,this is mine.

The people swallowed their saliva. Even Jeff was a little in a daze. He looked at the two empty boxes just listed in front of him, and then looked at Mu Fan's half-meter-high lunch box. Suddenly, he felt a distended stomach. .

　　 "I, now, go!"

"Is that human being?!"

　　 "Is this a star beast in human skin? Jeff's appetite has exploded. How thin is he!"

　　 "He must not finish eating" a man said to himself with certainty.

　　 "What if he really finishes eating?" someone next to him kindly reminded him.

　　 "Ah, it's impossible!!" Several people whispered in unison.

Mu Fan returned to his seat and lined up ten boxes of nutritious meals in two rows. When he lowered his head to prepare to eat, he noticed that the bald head diagonally opposite was looking at him with his mouth open, and he reached out to draw the lunch box close to him again. Close up.

　　……

　　 Five minutes later, the cafeteria rioted.

"Oh my God!"

　　 "He actually finished eating!"

Mu Fan leaned on the chair and touched his belly contentedly. He felt warm all over, and instantly felt that today was the most memorable day in his life. Well, happier than when he picked up the black egg, that black egg has to earn money to buy it for him. Guangnao, here I finally ate for the first time in my life.

　　 "Hiccup" A soft, full hiccup made Mu Fan squint his eyes. The feeling of strength in his limbs is so good! He squeezed his fist, a force he had never experienced before, and he felt as if he had an endless energy!

　　 The tall lunch boxes stacked on the table shocked everyone, including Jeff.

"Good boy! Sure enough, I've always believed in a creed, Jeff, you must have a big appetite! I don't know if you are so awesome in other aspects, but I can take it!" Jeff glanced in front of him. Suddenly a real sense of frustration arose from the five empty lunch boxes, and he glanced at the thirteen empty lunch boxes and said convincingly.

　　 "Hey" Mu Fan stood up and stretched, "Finally I'm full! That's how I feel when I'm full, so happy!"

　　 squeezed his fist, moved his arm, and a crackling sound came from his body. Looking at the belly that still showed no signs of protrusion, everyone was looking at him with the eyes of the beast.

　　 Mu Fan walked out unconsciously, but his pace was slower than when he came in, and his face was obviously happy.

　　……

　　 Ten minutes ago, the maintenance staff of Training Ground No. 5 walked to the position of the target machine during daily cleaning and equipment inspection.

"Hey, why didn't the hydraulic switch of this target platform turn on?" The staff member shook his head looking at a fist mark that was hit and unable to rebound on the target platform. "Who is so stupid? This was directly hit on a 4 ton steel ingot, I guess it was sent to the treatment room. Alas, really, this target pad has to be replaced." While chatting, he pressed the switch on the side of the target machine. Then, with a "chick" sound, the hydraulic shaft was activated, then the target pad that had been sunk with the fist mark was removed and replaced with a new one, and he continued his daily work.

　　 is like the dew dripping from the water plants in the pond. After a slight ripple, it disappears, and the water is calm again.

　　 When Mu Fan walked out of the restaurant after eating and drinking, he has seen people coming to the martial arts gym for training one after another. Now it is still time to rest. He clicked on the electronic light curtain on the side of the corridor, which showed the facilities of the martial arts gym.

First floor: No. 1-9 training ground, equipment: fighting robot, 4 ton hydraulic target machine, 1A standard strength tester (upper limit corresponds to physical standard 20, instantaneous explosive force 5350KG), iron sand punch bag, Muscle training device, gravity room (1 to 4 times the gravity can be adjusted, the payment standard is 100 stars per hour)...

　　 Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and the dazzling images added that he was heart-stirring. The last gravity room made him yearn for, but after thinking about it, he could offset his daily income, so forget it.

After flipping through it, Mu Fan has already understood the general situation of the martial arts hall. The first floor is mainly a training place for employees and ordinary guests; the second floor is a place for junior VIP members. Every training room is equipped with an identification device. The room only serves one person; the third floor is a place for senior VIP members. Each training room has twice the area of ​​the second floor and is equipped with sparring partners. Guests can choose sparring partners for training. At the same time, the equipment level on the third floor is higher than that of the first and second floors. For example, the gravity room supports 1-8 times adjustment, but the cost is also sky-high. At present, District 22 can come to the third floor of either rich or expensive.

　　 shook his head, without thinking about it so much, Mu Fan walked back to the training ground. At this time, the staff had finished their daily work and went to eat. The venue was empty.

　　 Mu Fanjiao walked through the areas with interest and occasionally tried it. Now he feels that he is full, and he has the energy to do so, and he wants to find a place to vent. Returning to the target machine just now, Mu Fan slapped his mouth, made a fist with his right hand, and suddenly forced his elbow through his shoulder. There was a dull and powerful echo, and he felt that the target platform in front of him was shaking back to offset it. Own power.

　　 Is this broken! Mu Fan didn't feel the solid feedback he felt before. He thought that the machine was broken, but also felt very uncomfortable. After a quick glance at the surroundings to make sure there was no one, Mu Fan hurriedly walked away, kidding, such a big one. Equipment, he can't afford to pay that salary.

　　 Ten meters away is a large power tester, lying there quietly like a planetary elephant, silent and huge.

　　 When the boy passed by this big man, he glanced at it and quickly confirmed that it was a strength tester, which was four times the size of the target machine.

　　 This shouldn't be broken, right? With this thought, Mu Fan stood still and charged up and punched out like an air hammer.

　　 After a muffled loud noise, a set of data appeared on the electronic display: 3597KG!

　　 Level 17! ! !

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