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Chapter 490 When I woke up, I became a ghost (72)

The few remaining people stared at the dining table, and their expressions were obviously not very good.

Although according to the general routine, not all the things on the table may have been poisoned...

But right now, they simply don't have the instruments to test it.

——Using silver to test for drugs is just an ideal scene in ancient novels. In modern times, many deadly poisons cannot be tested with a piece of silver at all.

Who knows if he would take a casual sip and just kill himself?
There is only one life, no one dares to gamble.

All of a sudden, there was a dead silence, only the thick soup in the exquisite porcelain soup basin on the table occasionally bubbling and bubbling, expanding the already distinct sense of presence of the dining table.

For a moment, everything around seemed to be still.

Until Feng Zhe suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards the dining table for two steps.

Feng Zhe looked at the table and narrowed his eyes slightly, which was a sign of vigilance, and his eyes turned into that narrow and attractive shape again.

This should have been quite a pleasing scene.

However, the old monster who paid more attention to practicality looked at him for a while, and silently recorded the information in his heart: this person may be a little short-sighted.

Feng Zhe doesn't have mind reading skills, so he doesn't know how this person evaluates him in his heart.

So he was able to continue to maintain the very deep gaze at first glance, wandered around the dishes, and finally picked up a spoon, and scooped it up quickly and naturally, as if he wanted to taste it posture.

Liu Yu let out an "ah" and looked at him in shock. She subconsciously took half a step forward, but she suddenly stopped after remembering something.

There was a battle between heaven and man in her mind, and on the one hand, she felt that this behavior was really dangerous and wanted to stop him.

But at the same time, there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that if Feng Zhe ate it and nothing happened... then it means that the food on this table is edible.

Liu Yu has been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and has never experienced the taste of starvation at all.

Although she still gritted her teeth and was able to hold on, she knew very well in her heart that in a few days... no, not even a few days, by tomorrow, she might not be able to hold on anymore.

All living things, even the single-celled paramecium, have a survival instinct.

People are no exception.

Zhao Xiaoqing bit her lip, and lowered her gaze not daring to kill Feng Zhe. Zhao Cheng hugged her and didn't say a word. The head teacher sighed and looked down at her hand, as if obsessed with studying the lines on it.

Qi Nuo also turned her head to look at Feng Zhe, hesitated for a moment, but finally did not move.

He didn't want that junior to try poison, but after a few contacts, he felt that although the other party acted a bit perverted and deserved to be beaten... But in his bones, he didn't look like a person who was so reckless that he would die.

Now he chooses to do this... Could this table be edible?
Qi Nuo was slightly taken aback, then turned his gaze to the food on the table, tried to gather spiritual power in his eyes, but failed.

Sure enough, he still couldn't see if there was anything wrong with the food on this table.

But at this time, at the focus of everyone's attention, Feng Zhe was not too nervous.

He calmly didn't seem to be eating a pile of food from unknown sources, but just like sitting in the cafeteria, scooping up a spoonful of porridge.

In front of Feng Zhe was a pot of thick and mellow tomato soup.

He scooped up half a spoonful with a deep spoon, and when he picked it up, the bottom of the spoon stopped on the edge of the basin, so that the soup wouldn't drip all the way on the table.

Then he put the spoon back flat, and under the nervous gaze of everyone, like the first person to eat a crab, he cautiously approached the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

(End of this chapter)