Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 60 Little Villain: Joking in Misfortune

The time of starvation always passed very slowly, and it was still sandwiched between the two frozen "polar regions". After finally making it to lunch time, the school cafeteria was as crowded as a bus.

In the crowded dining hall, even if our whole group arrived at zero o'clock, the students still struggled hard for their stomachs.

Because on the road of this hungry revolution, filling the stomach is the last word.

“Braised pork ribs, delicious grilled fish…”

"Today's vegetables are very fresh..."

"Really?" All kinds of tongues played in my ears, and all kinds of food aromas teased my nerves, but I still had to wait hard.

"Yexing, eat slowly, you will swallow it!

"Hare, it's better to swallow to death..."

"Ye Xing, drink some soup." In the luxury private seat on the second floor, I waved my knife, fork and chopsticks, and put food into my mouth with all my might. Damn it, there are VIP meal coupons!Still going to squeeze the canteen hall.

"Yexing, there is some scientific research in the afternoon! Eat less, I'm afraid you will be disgusted." I was eating vigorously, and Nami pushed me a glass of juice, a little worried in her words.

"Hi... What is scientific science?" I burped in satisfaction, and wiped my greasy mouth nonchalantly.

"Science is..."

"Okay! Whatever it is, I'll leave first, and you guys eat slowly." Before Nami could finish speaking, I hurriedly left my seat.

"Hey... what are you in a hurry for?"

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?" Before she could even take a step, Na Mei took a big mouthful of food, held my hand, and looked at the other five people in the luxury seat who were eating quietly. All exude elegance.

My eyes just fell on Meng Chike, who was sipping soup opposite Nami, hesitating for a moment, I moved closer to Nami's ear, and smiled sinisterly twice.

Nami nodded mechanically while taking a sip of the soup.

I put my mouth close to Nami's ear, and said in a voice that only she could hear:

"I'm going to poop..."

"Pfft..." Like a misty fountain, as soon as I said the words, the soup in Nami's mouth sprayed gorgeously across Meng Chike's face.

Immediately everyone froze their movements, only a few pairs of eyeballs moved towards Meng Chike in unison.

Meng Chike closed his eyes, and the spoon held in front of him was visibly trembling due to the strong pressure in his body.

"Oh! Nami... You're dead, you dare to spray the leader..." I hid my success, and stepped back gleefully.

(End of this chapter)