A magician who doesn't want to be a human is not a good magician

The food in Gaozhuan's cafeteria is not bad, and there is even a special dessert area.

In this regard, Gojo Satoru said that this is a pastry master specially invited by his family's investment, and invited Zhimeng and the others to taste it proudly.

Zhimeng, who has always been interested in food, did not refuse. After thanking him, he happily chose dessert, but Xia Youjie stopped him helplessly.

"There are too many desserts to choose, and you won't be able to eat the main meal."

Zhimeng thought the same thing, and was about to put some back, when Gojo Satoru said in shock: "Aren't there two stomachs for dessert and dinner?"

Xia Youjie was speechless for a moment, but Zhimeng caught his stalk with a dazed expression.

"Wu is right!"

Zhimeng had an understanding expression on his face, not only did not put the extra dessert back, but also took other kinds of desserts.

Xia Youjie looked at this foolish kid, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a headache, "Don't bring a crooked weaving dream, Wu!"

"Haha, what nonsense are you talking about, Jie, what did I say wrong? Zhimeng agrees with me!"

Seeing that a certain Baimao pretended to be stupid and refused to admit it, Xia Youjie simply took action to stop Zhimeng: "Don't take any more, what should I do if I can't finish eating later?"

"Then let's eat together." Zhimeng clasped his hands together, staring at Xia Youjie.

"Please Jay, I want to try every dessert!"

Xia Youjie barely withstood a wave of star-eyed attacks, trying to suppress the wavering in his heart for a moment, but after seeing only a dozen kinds of desserts, he suddenly felt that there were not many of them.

"OK then--"

Xia Youjie regretted it on the spot when he agreed inadvertently.

"Thank you so much, Jie!" Weaving Dream cheered and excited Biye in his heart.

——The dean's mother really didn't lie to him, no one can resist Zhimengmeng's cute attack!

Zhimeng, who got permission, happily got together with Gojo Satoru to choose desserts and discuss desserts.

"I think Xijiufu is the best."

"I think all of them are good. Of course, the most delicious thing is to taste each one to confirm."

"You're right..."

Behind the two DKs who have turned into dessert maniacs is Xia Youjie's gradually petrified figure.

Ah, what did he promise just now, he obviously doesn't like desserts very much——

In the end, after eating dessert and dinner, the three of them were full without incident.

"Hi..." Weaving Meng covered his stomach, although he was uncomfortable, he still said enthusiastically: "So this is what it feels like to be full? It doesn't feel good."

Forced to eat and drink with him, Xia Youjie, who was also overfed, had dead eyes: "...Are you just here to experience the feeling of being overfed?"

He felt that he must have been forced to lose his mind just now!

Zhimeng couldn't help but rubbed his stomach: "Yeah hiccup... I haven't experienced it yet, so hiccup, curious!"

Gojo Satoru also hiccupped, but he lay on the table with a satisfied expression on his face: "Hi... so full!"

Still, it feels good.

"Weaving dreams, Jie, let's have dessert together next time!"

"Yeah!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, at this moment, Xia Youjie deeply felt that only he was a normal person.

——What kind of classmates are these! ! !

Afterwards, the three DKs who ate enough chose the former between walking and taking medicine.

Because once they choose the latter, it feels like they did something stupid.

But on the way, she met Jiarui Nizizi, and the subtle and shocked eyes she looked at the DKs clutching their stomachs became a dark history that Xia Youjie would remember for a lifetime.

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Hehe, retarded! ! !