One against ten

Eating until the end, Lin Murong belched satisfyingly.

He finally understood what it felt like to be overstuffed.

Although he overate, as the person who ate the most, he was responsible for resting.

Su Yinhe ate the least, munching on a few skewers before running back to sleep.

Getting old, he couldn't stay up late anymore.

Chi Yan hadn't eaten much more than Su Yinhe; the two of them together didn't eat as much as Lin Murong.

Since Lin Murong ate the most and ended the latest, cleaning up naturally fell to him.

Covering his stomach, Lin Murong felt this was both a sweet and sad story as he cleaned up alone.

And because he ate too much, he couldn't sleep!

He couldn't sleep!

Having no other choice, he got up to walk around and aid his digestion—it took two hours.

By the time he finished digesting and fell asleep, it was certainly late when he woke up.

Then he missed both breakfast and lunch.

When he woke up at two in the afternoon, he was just in time to feel hungry.