251: Chapter 118 Tomato Turmoil_2 251: Chapter 118 Tomato Turmoil_2 Particularly, so students were seated at a table in a dim corner that neither the lamp light nor the sunlight had reached.
At this mont, their gazes unanimously turned toward Wei Shan…
more precisely, toward Wei Shan’s foot.
Wei Shan seed to feel as if his body were laden with flags; a slight smile ford at the corner of his lips, and a cold, low rumbling echoed from between his teeth, “Buzz buzz buzz,” like a roaring engine.
“Wei Sang, be careful not to fall behind,” Lin Yi’s voice called from ahead.
“Buzz…
got it,” Wei Shan’s smile slowly faded, and the wild, rampant breath inside him also gradually subsided.
He stepped on the head of the Pocket Chef, walking over as if stepping on air, and then frowned, turning to Wei Liang to say, “The ground looks quite even to ; it must be your shoes that are uneven, right?”
Wei Liang had no intention of arguing with Wei Shan on this topic and directly affird Wei Shan’s remark, “Then it must be my shoes that are uneven.
Ah, the shoes provided by the school are mostly of poor quality, probably unglued.
I’ll check them later…”
Only Li Huiyuan remained silent, pursing her lips and closely following Lin Yi.
As for that Pocket Chef, he remained pinned to the floor tile as if his head were nailed down, with no extra movent, his body twisted down on one side, twitching occasionally…
The Cafeteria Auntie at counter number 2 was very normal; after Lin Yi ordered his al and swiftly completed the card swiping with his lightning-fast thod, confirming with his Student ID card, he carried his tray to one side to watch Li Huiyuan order her al.
Since the Cafeteria Auntie posed no problem, Li Huiyuan’s ordering process went smoothly as well.
As she prepared to swipe her card, so of the “people” standing in line also turned their gaze toward her, intensely focusing on the Student ID card in her hand.
Her card swiping motion was neither fast nor slow, just the usual speed of normal people paying by card, yet within those few seconds, Lin Yi felt a potent aggressive urge perating the air!
This feeling was like an increasingly violent tide, continuously crashing against the shore’s floating bridge, ready to destroy it at any mont.
“Put the card away!” Seeing that Li Huiyuan hadn’t grasped the seriousness of the issue and was about to confirm the information before putting the card away, Lin Yi urgently called out in a deep voice.
Li Huiyuan had always been on high alert, and Lin Yi’s words startled her.
Nevertheless, she hurriedly put away her Student ID card.
It was only after she had put away the Student ID card that the crisis, feeling like incessant waves, gradually subsided.
Before Li Huiyuan pressed confirm, Lin Yi glanced at the card reader’s screen.
[Na: Li Huiyuan]
[Student ID: X0230507046]
“X0230507046…” he squinted his eyes and pondered silently, “It seems that even yesterday, there were at least 46 people who entered the school…”
He withdrew his gaze, about to carry his tray with Li Huiyuan to take a seat, turned around, and suddenly noticed an extra tomato, the size of a fist, on his plate.
The mont he saw the tomato, his mind suddenly spun with dizziness, as a bizarre image unexpectedly flashed before his eyes!
That fragnt seed like a previously “existing” image that suddenly hiccupped, then the spot that previously held the tomato bizarrely turned into a blood-soaked heart, with veins densely packed, exuding a nauseating scent of blood.
His eyelids twitched violently.
[The tomato is a heart.]
This ssage suddenly dominated his mind, instantly replacing the tomato with a heart in his perception.
A cold wind slowly blew over the back of his neck to his ear, as if a snake was coiling around his body, gradually crawling to his ear and then, in a hauntingly seductive tone, whispered, “Try it…
taste this delicious tomato!
Co, taste it…”
“Right…
this is, a tomato,” Lin Yi muttered in his heart.
“This is a tomato.”
He emphasized this realization once again.
He shook his head slightly, and the heart vanished, with the tomato resuming its place on the plate.
“Phew…” He breathed a sigh of relief, his peripheral vision swept aside lightly, and he was taken aback to find a green apron-clad chef clinging to his body, peddling tomatoes right by his ear.
“Eh, why is there a…
box of milk?” He feigned surprise, grabbed the tomato, “Eh, I don’t drink milk!
Here, take it!”
As he spoke, he grabbed the tomato and placed it on Li Huiyuan’s plate.
But as he picked it up, he suddenly “accidentally” hit the slightly raised edge of the plate, and the tomato slipped out of his hand onto the floor…
“Smack!”
The tomato hit the ground, splitting open imdiately, and its juice splattered in a limited range, which Lin Yi dodged with an exaggerated expression of surprise…
The rest that spilled out was not a threat at all.
Li Huiyuan was stunned by Lin Yi’s maneuver; just as she was about to say sothing, she suddenly rembered the description about tomatoes in the cafeteria rules and imdiately shut her mouth.
At the sa ti, Lin Yi picked up a box from the milk stack nearby and placed it back on her plate: “Replace what’s lost.”
The simple four words instantly dispersed the thoughts that had subconsciously surfaced in her mind.
Staring at the box of milk, her face flushed with warmth: “Do you even have manners?!
I’m not that delicate, I don’t need supplentation!”
But Lin Yi had achieved his goal and didn’t care what she was saying, walking straight toward the dining table.
Li Huiyuan bit her lip and followed him, huffing with irritation.
Wei Liang, who had just finished getting his al, witnessed this episode.
His gaze darted from the tomato to the milk and then to Li Huiyuan.
His expression imdiately turned solemn, and he muttered, “Old Lin, this kid, flipping between serious and not serious, nicely done…”
Just then, the green apron-clad chef pulled out another tomato from nowhere and quietly placed it on Wei Liang’s plate.
But just as he let go, Wei Liang suddenly muttered, “Eh, who the hell spilled this food?!”
He cursed and dodged the tomato that Lin Yi had “accidentally dropped,” and “completely unaware,” he moved his plate away, causing the tomato that the green apron-clad chef had just let go of to drop to the floor again…
“Smack!”
The tomato beca another broken tomato, causing the green apron-clad chef’s mouth to twitch violently, then he knelt down in distress…
“Tomato…
my tomato…
the tomatoes I can’t even bear to eat…”
With trembling hands, he cradled the tomatoes, his chillingly mad gaze revealing either madness or pain.
Soon his body also started trembling.
He looked at the two tomatoes in his palms as if a child’s favorite toy, a Transforr, had been broken by soone else.
And the juice flowing from the broken tomato, as if carrying so powerful allure, attracted one gaze after another.
So “people” were so enticed by the scent that they stopped eating what was on their plates, staring blankly in this direction.
So even rolled directly from the dining table to the floor, then crawled over like a crazed beast, their eyes fixed on the broken tomato on the ground, drool stringing from their lips…
anwhile, Wei Shan violently swiped his card and began to walk back with his al tray.
But he stepped directly on the hand of the green apron-clad chef kneeling on the ground holding two broken tomatoes, as if he hadn’t seen him.
The two broken tomatoes instantly turned into crushed eggshells; the tomato juice “splat” splattered everywhere, primarily hitting the green apron-clad chef right in the face…
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