I Become a God: Playing with Beasts

School canteen.

As soon as Zhang Yan entered, he was stopped.

At the outermost table in the row, Terry was waving to Zhang Yan.

"Yan, this way."

Zhang Yan walked over and greeted Terry:

"Terry, how about lunch. I didn't expect you to eat here too."

"Yeah. A senior recommended that 'the food at window 8 here is cheap and delicious,' so I came to take a look."

"But the senior is right, the food here is really delicious!" Taili said, giving Zhang Yan a thumbs up.

"Window No. 8? Then I'll go take a look too."

Zhang Yan raised his head and looked at the rows of windows in the distance, looking for window No. 8.

Then walk over.

Window No. 8 sells all kinds of rice, including braised chicken, curry chicken, black pepper chicken fillet and other styles.

However, although the signatures of this restaurant looked delicious, Zhang Yan had no appetite.

This is not a problem with the food, but that he has been losing his appetite recently.

So Zhang Yan casually ordered one and took it to sit next to Terry.

"Yan, do you have classes in the afternoon?"

Seeing Zhang Yan coming over, Terry said excitedly: "Would you like to play basketball with us this afternoon!"

"Let's forget about playing basketball. I'm not very good at playing basketball." Faced with Terry's invitation, Zhang Yan declined with a smile.

He decided not to touch a basketball since he witnessed his classmate being hit on the head with a basketball in a junior high school physical education class and everyone just laughed at him but no one comforted him.

So he doesn't want to play basketball either.

If he really goes on the court, he might not be playing basketball but being hit with a basketball.

"Oh, it's okay." Terry waved his hand nonchalantly and continued, "Everyone is just having fun, so don't worry too much."

"No, no, no, just go and fight. It's too sunny outside and my body can't hold it."

"Huh?" Terry paused suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhang Yan again and again, and then the light in his eyes dimmed.

"I'm sorry, Yan, I said the wrong thing..." Terry seemed to have noticed something, and became visibly frustrated.

As soon as Zhang Yan saw Terry's expression, he thought that he must have thought of something because of his words just now, probably something about his body.

There are very few albino orcs in this world, so his name spread throughout the class as soon as school started.

Terry must have thought of this just now, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"No, you guy." Zhang Yan looked at Terry and couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm the one who can't play basketball. Why are you unhappy?"

"Also, even if it weren't for physical reasons, I don't like playing basketball."

"I'm super afraid of getting hit on the head by a basketball."

"Oh, Yan, you are so gentle." Tai Li hugged Zhang Yan and was very moved.

Zhang Yan subconsciously hugged Terry and noticed Terry's lunch.

But when he saw Terry's meal, he frowned subconsciously.

Eating so blandly can’t provide you with nutrition.

"Terry, wait for me."

Zhang Yan said to Terry, then got up and walked towards the window.

This time we went to a popular restaurant, so Zhang Yan waited in line for a while.

When he came back, he found someone sitting on the other side of Terry.

As soon as Zhang Yan sat down with his rice, Taili introduced him: "Yan, this is Wu."

Then he turned around and said to Wu: "Wu, this is Yiyan, but he prefers you to call him Yan.

"Satoru Suizi, please take care of me." A relatively deep voice came from Wu's mouth.

"Toyotomi Ichiwa, hello~ Satoru." Zhang Yan replied with a smile.

This person was no stranger to him either.

Wu is a horse orc. Zhang Yan doesn't know what kind of horse he is, but he is unusually tall.

Even when he was sitting, he was half a head taller than Terry next to him.

Moreover, Wu is one of the few among the many horse orcs that Zhang Yan thinks is more handsome.

Zhang Yan also expressed this idea directly.

After greeting Wu, Zhang Yan leaned over and whispered in Tai Li's ear: "Tali, the guy next to you is very handsome. Do you have any ideas? I've already started to knock you two."

"Ah?" Terry blushed and quickly resisted: "Yan, how could you have such a strange idea?"

"But I also think Satoru is indeed handsome." Terry didn't hide his voice when he said this, so Satoru next to him also heard it, but he didn't react at all.

At this time, Zhang Yan looked at the meal he had just made and began to worry.

And this scene was naturally discovered by Terry, "Yan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the food?"

"No." Zhang Yan shook his head, "I just feel that the food I just served was too much, and some of it can't be finished. Terry, can you help me solve it a little bit?"

Zhang Yan requested.

"That's it, no problem." Terry agreed readily.

Zhang Yan was also very happy to see Tai Li agree, and immediately put half of the meat in the bowl into Tai Li's bowl.

"Ah! Enough, enough, if you dial again you will be gone!" Terry said in a hurry, but he did not dare to move for fear of spilling the rice. Only

He could let Zhang Yan put most of the rice into his bowl.

"Hey, it's okay. You look so thin, so you should eat more and gain more fat, like me."

Zhang Yan said in relief, raising his arm to show his arm muscles to Terry.

His arms, which were not obviously very thick, were full of muscles when he exerted force, which made Terry envious.

"Yan, are you working out? Your arms are full of muscles."

"Hehe, of course, you have a good-looking figure when you have some flesh." Zhang Yan said proudly. As a face-controller, no one likes his figure more than him.

He couldn't resist such a perfect thing.

"Tali also has a good figure." At this time, Satoru, who was silent at the side, suddenly said.

"Ah, nowhere, there's obviously not much meat." Hearing Wu's words, Tai Li blushed and quickly rolled up his sleeves to show Wu that he had it.

But Satoru remained unwavering and his eyes were firm, only fluctuating when Terry showed off his muscles.

"Wu said that's right." Zhang Yan patted Taili on the back, "Tali, you have a very good figure."

"Really? Hehe, I'm actually exercising too. It's just maybe not obvious because of my race."

Terry said, suddenly looking in one direction, as if he saw someone.

"Yan, look over there." Terry pointed in the direction of the meal place.

Different from the students who were sitting and concentrating on eating, standing in the aisle were one student in red and one in green, looking for a seat with a confused expression.

The two people discussed a few words from time to time, holding dinner plates with freshly made rice in their hands.

At this moment, one of the figures suddenly looked towards Zhang Yan and the others.

Upon seeing this, Terry immediately shouted: "Good people, this way!" and waved his arms at the same time.

"Come and sit here!"