The chef was about to go crazy because of this shameless guy, furiously pulling his hair, with several strands already falling to the ground. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before he resembled the Mediterranean.

Little Taotie yawned, feeling full and a bit sleepy, her eyelids were already drooping.

The face of the short white man opposite her was becoming increasingly unpleasant, growing more impatient.

The spiritual body possessed this body just to eat, but it turned out this white person was a pauper, whose savings couldn’t even afford a single full meal. He happened to see a Big Stomach King contest and signed up, hoping to use this body to have a feast, yet still, there was no hint of satiety!

He was too hungry; he had been starving for a full thousand years in the underground palace.

Finally, the underground palace had a crack, finally able to come out and have a feast, why isn’t the food served yet!

Little Taotie woke up with a start, opening her eyes wide to see that the white man opposite had already turned into a black man!

In Little Taotie’s sight, the white man’s skin was already attached with a layer of black loathing, similar to a blackening trend, yet it didn’t seem like a true Evil Spirit.

Perhaps this soul body hadn’t harmed anyone, so it didn’t have a savage aura, nor was it plagued by misfortune.

Little Taotie was somewhat curious about the other’s origin, a ghost that lived for a thousand years?

She had once seen a thousand-year-old ghost, which was very powerful, so much so that even the Ghost King would fearfully avoid them.

Wonder if this ghost was also someone the Ghost King feared?

Little Taotie wanted to ask him, but she was currently live streaming, so she couldn’t ask.

She tightly pursed her lips, trying hard to suppress the curiosity in her heart.

"When exactly will the food be served!" The short white man slapped the table, instantly, the table smashed into pieces!

This action startled the chef, the waiter, Grandpa Mei’s flagship store manager, as well as the viewers at the front of the live stream.

[Um... what just happened?]

[A slap that wrecked the table entirely!]

[Is this the legendary Buddha’s Palm?]

[Wow! The stuff eaten by the Big Stomach King isn’t eaten in vain, it’s grown in strength!]

[Looks small in stature, yet has such explosive power, truly deceptive looks, can’t measure the sea with a bushel!]

[Honestly, his strength and his appearance really don’t match.]

[Yes, I think so too.]

[His appetite and his looks don’t match either.]

[This person seems familiar?]

[Hey, upstairs, do you know this highly skilled martial arts master?]

[He seems like my neighbor, a tiny little misery.]

[Why is he a misery? He doesn’t look like one at all, does he?]

[His parents divorced and each remarried, each having kids, making him seem like an extra. He’s always hungry, which is why he’s thin and small, always bullied at school; anyway, we nicknamed him "misery"!]

[Who would dare bully him? Didn’t you see him smash the table to pieces with one slap?]

[I didn’t expect him to have this skill; looks like he usually keeps it hidden.]

[If I were him, I would have already beaten up all those who bullied me. His temper is way too good, hiding such skill.]

[I find it strange; he didn’t have such a big appetite before, how did he suddenly become a Big Stomach King?]

[Could it be because he was always hungry, his body developed problems, and he can never get full now?]

[There is indeed such psychological disorder leading to Big Stomach King.]