Chapter 49 The Magical Big Stomach King
A restaurant on the underground street, Yang Xi, Misaka Mikoto, Mimaki Shokua and Feng Zhan Binghua, each holding a menu, but they didn't mean to order food.
The waiter next to him was frightened by the strange atmosphere between the four people, and then left a sentence "If you need service, please call me" and bowed and said goodbye.
Why are the four of them in such a place?
The reason is very simple. After the release, Yang Xi, who wanted to express his apology, invited Feng Zhan Binghua out.
Perhaps it was because of his teacher's identity that Feng Zhan Binghua was difficult to refuse. In short, although she was full of hesitation, she nodded and agreed. Although she agreed very reluctantly, Yang Xi could not give up because of this, right? As a man, you have to be older and tolerant.
After learning from the last lesson, Yang Xi deliberately handed over Feng Zhan Binghua with the sound transmission technique without hiding it. However, his sound transmission technique was originally an application of mental power. But where is Changpantai? It is the jurisdiction of Queen Eater. This powerful and familiar spiritual fluctuation attracted her attention immediately.
Curiously, he accidentally "eavesdropped" Yang Xi's whisper to Feng Zhan Binghua.
What exactly is it that requires such a hidden way?
In order to clarify this mystery, she specially invited a temporary guest to serve as teammates - Misaka Mikoto.
Even if you are blamed, it is always better to have someone who attracts firepower than to be alone. At least, you can balance your mind if you can pull a cushion, right?
In this way, Mikoto Misaka, who had no idea that she was being used, met from Shokuhou Mizube in a very "accidental" conversation and learned that Yang Xi seemed to be meeting a transfer student in private.
Under an inexplicable impulse, he resolutely decided to follow these two people after they were released!
Of course, at this time, she also took care of herself and brought Kazuku Mizuki with her. However, unexpectedly, everything was under the control of Kazuku Mizuki!
What's the matter? The aim diffusion force field emitted by these two people accidentally was not far away, and Yang Xi could feel it if he was a little focused.
There is no doubt that the two people who were caught would not give up like that.
Since it cannot be done in secret, then just do it openly.
So, the original simple apology became complicated again.
......
Woman in black dress walking on the street.
.As one of the members of the "Essential Evil Church" of the British Puritan Magic Confrontation Force and also proficient in Kabbalah statues, she walked among the crowd with a smile.
I originally thought that the lace-edged dresses on my body would attract many strange eyes. Unexpectedly, the students in front of me did not have any big reactions. In this city, it seems that the age factor is more prominent than the clothing. Since 80% of the residents here are all born, it is quite rare for people over 25 years old to be here, but the Goth Loli girl is not uncommon here.
“—————————————”
Shirley walked and began to murmur herself like a singing song.
She took out something like white chalk from her broken sleeve. This was an oil crayon specially used to draw magic circles, made of selected salt and holy oil.
"——God uses earth to shape the shape and injects life into life, and is called human beings——”
Shirley sang a song, holding an oil crayon and waving on the beverage vending machine beside her. With a speed like a knife drawing, she outlined lines that look like both words and pictures.
"——Then the mortals learned the secret method of the fallen angels——”
Road guardrails, street trees, cleaning robots, pillars of wind power blades...Sherry's oil crayons wrote all the objects seen on it.
“——It is difficult for ordinary people to achieve this holy Dharma, and it is difficult for the mouth of fallen angels to convey correctly——”
After drawing nearly seventy-two marks, she raised the oil crayon and wrote in the air.
"——In this way, life created by human hands will eventually become a corrupt puppet——The time has come. The stone giant Alice, who has the smell of mud, will serve me until death!"
Finally, Shirley patted her palm.
In a moment,
The creaking sound like a crushing pustules came from all directions. It was not one or two, but dozens of sounds. Because the sound was quite small, it was covered by the sound of students' speeches and footsteps. No one heard it.
However, it did change.
Drink vending machines, road guardrails, street trees, cleaning robots, wind power blade pillars... All places marked by Shirley are like bubbles emerging from the mud, raising an object about the size of a ping-pong ball. Her magic is not limited to materials, and anything at hand can become a weapon.
The surface of the ping-pong ball cracks appear, and a horizontal crack appears.
Like peeled grapes, what exposed white and cloudy eyeballs from the cracks were exposed.
Shirley took out a postcard-sized black paper.
"Automatic Secretary. This is the target? Feng...Zhan...How do you pronounce this? Are the standard typographic characters in this country pictographic characters?"
White oil crayon dances. Write down words quickly on black paper. Shirley doesn't know how to read Chinese characters, but just treats the information in her mind as "paintings" and "draw" on the paper in a copying way.
Then Shirley flicked her finger and the black paper as big as a postcard flew out of her hands, spinning and sliding to the ground like a frisbee.
The words "Wind Cut Binghua" are written on the paper.
Just like the black paper and white words written in a pencil on the notebook, it attracts dozens of dirt eyeballs.
The eyes nibbled the small pieces of paper, torn them into their mud-like bodies. In less than a few seconds, the black pieces of paper had disappeared without a trace.
Countless eyeballs that had eaten fragments of paper were spread out in all directions like cockroaches gathered together fleeing in panic. Some slid on the ground, while others dived into the concrete. Each eyeball kept turning.
"Don't let me wait for a long time, Alice."
Shirley said with a smile, then disappeared into the crowd.
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No matter what, you still have to eat, otherwise wouldn’t it mean nothing?
Feng Zhan Binghua might be a little embarrassed, and hesitated when he looked at the luxurious menu. However, Mikoto Misaka and Shokuki Mizumaki seemed to deliberately be cruel to Yang Xi. Regardless of whether they could eat or not, they ordered the most expensive ones, and they didn't have to spend money on their own.
Seeing this sharp contrast, Yang Xi wondered whether he invited Feng Zhan Binghua to this meal or Mikoto Misaka and Shokuaki.
"Feng Zhantong, this meal was shocked by the teacher. Don't be so polite. You can eat whatever you want."
"...ah...that...I want to choose this..."
Feng Zhan Binghua finally reached out and pointed to a dish on the menu.
The nutritious lunch in the photo looks pretty ordinary, with plain long bread and milk.
"Hey~? The taste of Feng Zhantong is really simple. I thought you would order something slightly more gorgeous!"
Shokuhou Mizube, who was sitting next to her, suddenly said.
"Is it better to choose food based on taste rather than appearance? Isn't it better to be simple? Feng Zhantong should not be frustrated by being considered simple. In fact, simple girls are more likely to make others like it!"
"Eh? Is that true?"
After hearing Yang Xi's words, Mikoto Misaka was stunned for a moment, and a hesitant expression appeared on her face. She began to regret that she wanted to vent her anger and ordered so many expensive dishes.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I can’t eat so much at all. Wouldn’t the extra dishes be wasted?!
Seeing her showing a shameful expression, Yang Xi sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, it won't be wasted. I will help you eat what you can't finish."
"...Who needs your help! Humph, I won't waste it!"
Mikoto Misaka's face turned red and she looked away.
"hehe."
Her reaction made Shoku Fumibe cover her mouth and chuckle.
"Hey, what does it mean to laugh?!"
Mikoto, who was angry and embarrassed, slapped the table suddenly. Feng Zhan seemed to be shocked and quickly grabbed the huge menu and blocked her face.
By the way, it’s not that you yell at you. Why are you doing such a big reaction? You are timid, right?
Even so, Mikoto Misaka became embarrassed because of her reaction.
Fortunately, the waiter delivered the dishes in time.
Seeing that there were only four people, but the table was filled with a pile and even a few layers of cooking were stacked. Mikoto, who had just been relieved, became embarrassed again. Speaking of which, almost half of the cooking on the table was ordered by her.
Can you really finish eating?
Mikoto Misaka, who felt full just after just a glance, couldn't help but look at Yang Xi, and found that his expression was very calm, and he breathed a little relieved, not as anxious as before.
Shokuhou Mizube ordered a lot. By the way, she ordered only the most expensive dishes first, but although she ordered them expensively, she was not as much as Mikoto Misaka. In this way, she did achieve her goal, attracting most of the firepower to Misaka Mikoto.
Compared to being scheming, Mikoto Misaka is not a match for Shokuru Mizube.
Even Misaka Mikoto was misled by Fukuhou Mizube's behavior and did not know that she had been plotted.
It's really simple!
In the end, the luxurious and sumptuous dinner was eaten up by four people, which shocked the waiter who thought they would waste it and dropped his chin on the spot. Until Yang Xi and others checked out and left, they didn't come back to their senses.
You know, most of those dishes were solved by Yang Xi alone, but his belly didn’t even look swelling after eating them, which was amazing!
Is his stomach made of a different dimension space bag? Or is it that his digestive ability is so strong that he can absorb it immediately after eating it? Is this still a human?
If Yang Xi knew what the waiter was thinking, of course, he would answer for granted: "No!"
Chapter completed!