Round head, round brain, round head.

The aroma is lovely.

Ning Du stood there for a while before people around him cried out in surprise.

A female student let out a piercing scream, pointing at Ningdu and shouting, "Pressure cooker!"

Ning Du immediately replied irritably, "It's a rice cooker!"

Transformation is one thing, but to still be mistaken for someone else is really frustrating.

It wasn't until then that his good classmates finally realized what was happening.

"Holy crap, Ning-ge, that's some serious talent! Absolutely amazing!"

"Is it really you, Brother Ning?"

"That's amazing!"

Ning Du wanted to explain how he acquired this ability.

Bing Xiaomei, who was standing next to her, couldn't hold back her laughter any longer and burst out laughing.

She laughed so hard she almost fell over, attracting a lot of attention.

After a moment, Xiaomei said, "You win, you win. I admit you're in the Awakening Class now. Remember to come to class this afternoon. I can't wait to introduce you to everyone! What's your name again? Pressure Cooker?"

"My name is Ning Du, and this isn't a pressure cooker, it's a rice cooker... Oh well, whatever!"

Ning Du waved his hand, indicating that he could say whatever he wanted.

He walked straight to the cafeteria window for the awakening class and shouted, "Auntie, have you looked enough? Give me six servings of food, I want chicken wings!"

The aunt had never seen anything like this before. She may have dealt with rice cookers her whole life, but this was the first time she had ever seen a rice cooker yell at her.

Hurry up and serve Ningdu the food, but then, as if possessed, the aunt asked a question.

Do you need me to get you more food?

What are you saying? What kind of talk is that?

Just because I'm a rice cooker doesn't mean you don't need to serve me rice.

The lid of Ningduqi's rice cooker popped open, revealing a pot full of rice.

The aunt immediately understood. "I know, no need, I'll add some more dishes for you."

Ning Du immediately swallowed back everything he was about to say.

"Come on, let's eat. Just this once!"

Ning Du prepared the food for Wang Li and the others, and he still had to swipe his meal card for it.

It's both expensive and embarrassing!

Looking around, there were onlookers everywhere.

Whether they were teachers or classmates, none of them had ever seen a live rice cooker eating, and they were all marveling at it.

This isn't the first time Ningdu has embarrassed himself.

Thinking about it carefully, with his abilities, he'll have plenty of opportunities to embarrass himself in the future.

Never mind, let's eat first.

A row of people sat on the body of the giant rice cooker. No one dared to say anything and they all made way.

Wang Li and the others sat down opposite Ning Du, and until now their eyes hadn't been on the dishes, but entirely on Ning Du.

"Wow, it's a real rice cooker! It's not a trick!"

"Let me touch it, it's rock hard!"

"Hey Ning, now I know why you were so reluctant to show off. You didn't just show your butt, you showed your whole body, inside and out!"

Ning Du shouted, "If you can't speak properly, then shut up and eat your food!"

Wang Li wriggled his frog-like body and replied somewhat shyly, "Brother Ning, I want to eat your food."

"Yes, yes, Brother Ning, let me try your food!"

"You can taste it, right? I hope a spoonful won't hurt you!"

Ning Du was furious at their idea and glared at them.

"How dare you! There's nothing wrong with it, but... hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? This is going too far! You dare to dig without paying me!"

Hearing that there were no problems, everyone went ahead.

Frog, pig's head, and two crabs all started scooping rice into Ningdu's head.

The slower zombie, Xiao Li, tapped on his plate, asking Wang Li and the others to get him some too.

The others on the second floor of the cafeteria watched as they emptied the food out of Ning Du's body.

The scene looked like zombies gnawing on brains.

Ning Du became even angrier when he couldn't stop it.

"Five yuan, you get five yuan too! Wang Li, you eat a lot, eight yuan!"

"What kind of food is so expensive? Your food must be made of brains. Let me try it!"

"Five yuan it is, I'll treat you to something like this next time."

"Next time you swipe my meal card, let me try it first, quack."

The group tasted it carefully, and finally everyone nodded in approval.

"It's not bad!"

"It's alright, a little soft. Did you add too much water?"

"That makes sense, Brother Ning. Maybe you're just a bit too full of ideas."

……

The bunch of "beasts" were still laughing after they finished speaking. Ning Du was too lazy to argue with them anymore. He had already seen several teachers he knew gather around.

Sigh, I can't avoid becoming famous today.

If this continues, I reckon I'll be on TV again.

They quickly finished the food in no time.

As for the food...

You have to serve yourself your own meal.

Don't ask why a rice cooker needs to eat.

The fact that you asked this question shows that... you're still a normal person.

Eat and leave quickly; do not linger.

In particular, stay away from Wang Li and his group.

These guys weren't satisfied after finishing their meal; they wanted to try cooking rice a second time on Ningdu.

The idea is to find some raw rice and some water, and see if we can cook the rice by pressing Ningdu's nose switch.

Can we let them try it?

What do you take me for?

Get the hell out of here!

Along the way, the crowds of onlookers were incredibly large and incredibly long.

Ning Du could only selectively ignore them.

Going back for a nap was out of the question, so we headed straight to the wake-up class, and then everyone saw a giant rice cooker running all the way around the school.

On the way, Ning Du also ran into Principal Zhu and greeted him as usual.

"Hello, Principal!"

Principal Zhu nodded as usual, then his eyes widened as he watched the rice cooker run past him.

Immediately, Principal Zhu rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

Then, pointing to the spot where Ning Du had left, he shouted, "What was that... what was that thing?"

The teacher next to them remained calm, craned their necks to take a few glances, and then calmly replied, "They're probably just students rehearsing for a performance, it's normal!"

Are you sure this is normal?

The teacher next to him pushed up his thick glasses and nodded in agreement, "Agreed. Students these days are so creative. A human-shaped rice cooker, I guess that's called COSPALY."

Principal Zhu frowned even more. "COSPLAY? Shouldn't that involve wearing a sailor uniform, or a succubus outfit, a short skirt, showing some skin, and doing a little dance?"

The teacher next to him turned to look at Principal Zhu.

"Principal, you're very knowledgeable!"

Principal Zhu coughed twice and said, "Oh, to understand the students, you should know a little bit about everything. That's called keeping up with the times."

The teacher next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, keeping up with the times."

Seeing that Teacher Liu didn't ask any more questions, Principal Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, having almost revealed his hobby.

Of course, his hobby was definitely not bullying female students.

His hobby is simply that he enjoys cosplay.

Keep a low profile.

This hobby is probably unknown to most people.

Rice cooker?

This cosplay is truly creative.

How about trying it next graduation season?

A rice cooker combined with a group dance.

It seems pretty good.

Okay, it's settled then.

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