Don't follow the rules

Chapter 505: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Eighty-one)

mind?

What could he mind?
An Han stared in amazement as Number One smiled and tapped the tops of the chickens one by one. Then there was a loud bang in his ears, and the whole chicken seemed to have fallen into a vegetable market. Everyone was talking in the earphones, making his head buzz.

Little White Boat was very dissatisfied and complained in a muffled voice: "It would be fine if you just pulled two leaders. Why did you pull everyone in? The team channel is like the world's public screen. Everyone wants to say something. It's so noisy and it seriously reduces the efficiency of communication."

"Who's making a fuss? We're talking about important information!"

"That's it!"

"You, an inorganic being, don't understand the significance of communication information to us organic beings."

"That's it!"

So I'm an outsider, right? Xiao Baichuan was speechless and shut up.

"Everyone has an order! Shut the fuck up!"

In the end, Yingying, who was dizzy from the noise, got angry and started talking on the microphone, forcibly taking control of this "vegetable market".

An Han breathed a sigh of relief silently. Fortunately, Yingying's words carried weight, otherwise, with just his few bones, he would not be able to suppress this group of energetic turkeys.

"Ahem." Seeing Yingying help clear the screen, An Han was finally able to speak, "Hello, what do you mean by 'dream core' and 'inability to synthesize accurate text information'?"

After No. 1 had ordered all the turkeys' heads, he turned back to the boat on his short legs and replied, "Ah~ I don't know anything, I just repeated it. I heard it from others."

other people?

An Han tilted his head: "Who?"

Number One's expression suddenly changed into one of great sorrow: "He is not in this world."

"Uh, I'm sorry." Anhan apologized quickly.

Number One continued to immerse himself in the play: "No regrets, I will soon be entering his world as well."

An Han felt even more guilty: "You..."

Number One picked his nose and popped out a small snack: "What are you thinking about? I'm as old as the sky."

An Han had a long-lost yet familiar feeling of heart attack, even stronger than the familiarity brought by the school itself.

He covered his heart with his wings: "Now I really think that maybe we know each other..."

Number One leaned lazily against the side of the boat and sang in a mean voice: "I have been praying to the Buddha for thousands of years."

Xiao Baichuan lifted up the paddles on both sides and made a very humanistic gesture of covering his ears: "You are Ning Yao's biological child. No, you were born through mitosis."

Ning Yao?

Anhan and Yingying's brains seemed to be hit hard and they instantly fell into a state similar to a computer crash, and they kept muttering the name over and over again.

"Are you stupid?" Number One waved his hand in front of the two stunned turkeys.

The two chickens suddenly came back to their senses, exchanged glances, and tacitly said nothing.

"Let's keep walking towards the center of the school." Yingying gave instructions, and the other turkeys responded with "got it" very well-trainedly.

"Wow? So impressive~" Number One's eyes lit up, "I also want a team of followers like this."

"How difficult is that? I'll just let you be the deputy captain." Yingying was very generous.

"Really? They will obey my orders?" Number One sat up excitedly.

Yingying paused and said, "Yes."

All the turkeys glanced at Yingying, but she glared back at them.

Number One immediately issued an order: "Now! Bring me the fish!"

An Han: "Deputy Captain, please do not issue orders that are beyond our capabilities and cannot be executed."

"Tsk," Number One pouted, "What? You're just not listening."

"Deputy Captain, first we have to find the fish before we can follow the instruction of 'bring it up', and we are only at the step of 'finding the fish' now." An Han explained patiently. "Then what are you still standing there for?" Number One urged impatiently, "Go find it now!"

Xiao Baichuan complained: "I have to say, you are really suitable to be a leader."

Number One said proudly: "Right? I also think I have leadership qualities."

Xiao Baichuan: "No, I mean, this kind of person who throws out mindless orders and forces his subordinates to execute them and violently pushes for deadlines is very much like a leader."

"Are you scolding me?"

"Did you just react?"

"Poof" one of the turkeys in the flock couldn't hold back his laughter. This "poof" instantly made the whole flock of chickens crawl on the ground with laughter.

"Don't laugh!"

Number One was so angry that he stomped his feet on the boat, but the little white boat would not tolerate him. It simply flipped over and repeated the same trick, throwing the man out of the cabin.

Fortunately, this time No. 1 did not suffer from gastrointestinal discomfort and landed steadily with the force, which did not add to his already limited dignity as deputy captain.

He grabbed An Han's neck and was about to show off his authority, but when he opened his mouth he remembered that he didn't know the man's name. He couldn't just call him Turkey, right?

"Tell me your name!" He tried to look ferocious.

But An Han was almost amused by his grinning face. He coughed several times before recovering: "It was my mistake. I should have informed the deputy captain of my name first - my name is An Han."

"An? Han!" Number One was really shocked. "You are An Han?! How did you turn into a turkey?!"

"Turn into turkeys?" An Han grasped the key words. "Are you saying that we were not originally turkeys?"

But No.1 didn't answer his question. He just seemed to remember something and turned to look at the other turkey: "So you are Yingying...Sister?!"

Yingying became interested: "You really know my name? Am I so famous?"

Number One let go of Anhan's neck awkwardly and tried to escape back to the cabin without saying a word.

The little white boat laughed so hard that it almost died. It suddenly shrank to the size of a mobile phone and floated back and forth in the air, resolutely not giving the embarrassed No. 1 any room to escape.

Failed to escape, Number One, like a child who had really done something wrong, lowered his head, twisted the corners of his clothes, turned timidly, and bowed deeply to the turkeys: "Yes, I'm sorry, but it's not entirely my fault."

???

This arrogant boy suddenly turned into a wilted quail, and for a moment he was at a loss as to what to do with the turkeys.

"What's going on? How can the captain's name be so intimidating?"

"Keep a low profile, but I do have a reputation."

"It turns out that we are too ignorant."

"Captain, you are awesome!" "Captain, you are awesome!"

"Pass it on! The captain has subdued the maglev elementary school student."

Number One clenched his fists tightly: "A maglev elementary school student?"

An Han quickly told the chickens to shut up, fearing that the outspoken turkey would anger Number One and stimulate this magnetic levitation elementary school student to suddenly evolve into a magnetic infantryman.

"Wow!"

The blocking failed, but there were still turkeys screaming.

"Shut up." An Han walked forward helplessly and wanted to manually mute the turkey.

"Wow!" the turkey shouted, pointing ahead, "It's my favorite 'cut along the dotted line' part!"

Cut along the dotted line?
What kind of abstraction is this fool playing at?
Anhan turned around and looked in the direction the yelling turkey was pointing.

But unexpectedly, I saw a dotted square floating about half a meter in the small garden between the two teaching buildings.

The part selected by the dotted box seems a bit out of place with the entire dream core world - it is exceptionally clear.

(End of this chapter)