If you become a monster, you will succeed

"Well, the treats are free. The expensive and cheap ones in the school cafeteria are equally unpalatable. The difference is that the good ingredients are unpalatable and the bad ingredients are unpalatable."

The boy in the sportswear waved his hands in disgust, and brought Feng Xue to the cafeteria. When Feng Xue heard this, she said:

"I remember how many restaurants are there near the school?"

"Don't mention it, the school cafeteria is contracted by the dean's brother-in-law, so the school prohibits ordering food outside the school, only teachers can go out to eat!"

A slightly smaller boy next to him immediately complained, Feng Xue's heart moved slightly, knowing that this was another pitfall.

The communication of students is very casual. If you say something casually, you will be regarded as "not from the same way". " and so on, the whole class and even the whole grade will regard you as the teacher's dog in a blink of an eye, and start to form groups to exclude you.

But at this time, you can't say too much, otherwise you will be easily reported by the real "spies" mixed in the crowd, and you will probably face another kind of target at that time.

With thoughts spinning in her heart, Feng Xue sighed:

"It's the same everywhere. The school I used to make nonsense. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school made a lot of mooncakes by itself. Then we ate mooncakes for a whole month. Can you believe it?! Have you ever seen fried mooncakes with tomatoes?"

"Fuck, you're still so ruthless!" Hearing Feng Xue's words, several students were startled. This group of high school students have never seen the darkness of a university cafeteria.

However, this kind of topic should not be discussed in depth, otherwise it will easily steal the limelight and cause dissatisfaction among the core circles. Although this kind of dissatisfaction may not be intentional, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

So Feng Xue didn't go deep into this topic, but walked into the cafeteria, chatting along other people's topics, while watching the meals prepared by the cafeteria aunt.

Well, if you say this is dark cooking, you may be hunted down by the dark cooking world, after all, the dark cooking world also has unpalatable marks!

But not to mention the poor appearance, no matter how good the appearance is, Feng Xue didn't intend to eat the food in this dungeon. He held the bowl in one hand, flipped the chopsticks in the other, and kept adding vegetables and rice, but between the ups and downs of the bowl, But no one saw that those meals didn't really enter his mouth, but disappeared out of thin air before that.

Thanks to the wide cuffs of the school uniform (my high school school uniform hides more than a dozen books and the teacher can't see it), Feng Xue tied the waist bag on his forearm. With the strength control of the martial arts master level, he can easily control these It is said that the food is a bit sorry for Shennong and his old man's gadgets for transfer.

It's also fortunate that he is a person who doesn't need to eat, otherwise, if a living player comes in, he will have to face the choice between "starving to death" and "difficult to eat".

"Don't waste food!"

Suddenly, an angry reprimand came from next to her ear, Feng Xue shivered violently, then shook her head involuntarily and said:

"Well, I'm afraid I wasted food and was beaten to death by the aunt in the cafeteria... This school is really full of pitfalls!"

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Da Zhuang (pseudonym) put the bowls and chopsticks into the bucket next to the tableware, and said to Feng Xue:

"Any plans for noon?"

"I plan to go back and take a nap." Feng Xue spoke truthfully, and Da Zhuang immediately said:

"It's not a primary school student, why don't you take a nap and play ball together!"

"Yes, yes, let's go play! Just now I saw people from Class 4 going to the playground, and it happened to be 5v5 with them!"

A few students next to her were also pandering to her, but Feng Xue's brows twitched, but the sharpness from the assassin label conveyed a strong sense of crisis.

"There is actually a death option here? If you don't go, will the killing rule be triggered? Or if you go and fight badly, it will trigger the killing rule? Or simply fight too well to trigger the killing rule on the opposite side?"

Feng Xue's heart moved, but she said with a serious face:

"It's not going to work, it's easy for a man to take a nap if he doesn't take a nap!"

"Fuck! Who did you hear that from?!"

As soon as they heard those two words, these students immediately exploded, but Feng Xue said seriously:

"Didn't you study hard in biology class? In addition to resting, sleeping can also affect endocrine, especially at our age, which affects this aspect the most. It's not just men, women are the same. You know why women with high education Are most of them out of shape?"

"Because a woman with a good body doesn't have to work hard to be rich?" A boy beside him said stupidly, and Feng Xue immediately rolled her eyes——

"It's because of lack of sleep. Studying well means less sleep. Women who sleep less will have flat breasts. Women who sleep less will have flat breasts. What do you think will happen to men who sleep less?"

"Aha~~"

"Brother Zhuang, why are you yawning? Is it because the last class was too boring, why don't we stop yawning today?"

"Well, I'm a little sleepy too, let's go back to sleep first."

"Me too. The headmaster's speech today was so hypnotic that I was so sleepy."

"I'll go back to sleep too..."

The students who originally wanted to play basketball scattered all of a sudden. Feng Xue admired the result of her speech skills, and secretly smiled in her heart:

"Sure enough, Yang Wei is the biggest threat to men! Even male ghosts are not immune."

After that, he turned around and walked back to the dormitory calmly...

...

"Hoo hoo..."

Although there was a soft snoring sound from his nose, Feng Xue was completely awake. With his eyes closed, he had already opened the circle, reflecting everything within two meters around him into the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's not an exaggerated thing like spiritual consciousness - Jiang Ziya hasn't figured out this thing yet, it's just a skill extended on the basis of the martial artist's "awareness before the autumn wind moves".

But even this kind of technique made him feel the malice in his sleep, and the source of this malice was at the head of the bed.

"I went to [unintelligible] at the door of the dormitory. Since I can fall asleep, it means that there is no danger in the dormitory. The direction of the head of the bed seems to be a window... Tsk, a window-climbing ghost? I don't know if it is a female ghost..."

Feng Xue murmured inwardly, it wasn't that he wanted to do something indescribable to the female ghost, the main reason was that the housekeeper had reminded him not to bring the girl back to the dormitory. The killing rules in the dormitory are gone.

Clearing his mind, Feng Xue pretended to let out a low hum, then sat up from the bed with his eyes closed, and only half-closed his eyes when he got up, and reached out to touch the water glass. Long, extended neck toward the ceiling.

"Only the head, that's easy."

Feng Xue thought to herself, picked up the water glass and took a sip, then cursed in a low voice:

"The food in this cafeteria is really not for people to eat. It's a bit disgusting after sleeping..."

As he spoke, he turned his head abruptly, and saw that a bloody mouth had been opened.

"Ouch!" Feng Xue retched suddenly, covered her mouth with one hand, bent her waist, and then, under the horrified eyes of the ghost, a large amount of soup fell into his mouth ...