Weird story about rules: I can see hidden hints

Chapter 207 Choosing Dishes

Even if Gu Sheng was puzzled, he still suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being and focused his attention on these meals.

The meal is very simple, shredded pork with green pepper, three kinds of ground delicacies, braised pork ribs, tomatoes and eggs, two vegetarian and two meat dishes. They are all very delicious dishes.

Moreover, this dining car is very particular. Each dish has a transparent glass cover, and even the rice next to it is covered with something.

It was this thing that made Gu Sheng a little worried, because he couldn't see the real introduction of these dishes, he could only see the covers, but this thing had no effect.

"Guest, have you chosen the dishes you want to eat?" Shou Zhugan chuckled.

If a middle-aged man with a greasy face smiled like this, Gu Sheng would feel it was quite normal, but when the sound came from the thin bamboo pole's mouth, it sounded a little scary no matter what.

What's more, Gu Sheng suddenly recalled Fatty's instructions at this time, telling him to be careful about these dishes and never eat dishes made from abnormal food. Otherwise, there would be very serious consequences.

"How do you sell this?" Gu Sheng asked, staring at the tomatoes and eggs beside him.

It wasn't that he liked this dish, but the overly conspicuous red color gave him the illusion that it was not tomato juice, but human blood.

"All dishes are completely free." Shou Zhugan said in the same tone: "Once each dish is selected, you cannot regret it or waste it, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

"Can I try it?" Gu Sheng asked tentatively.

"Guests are just joking. This is a small business. We can't regret it. If we try it, we will break the rules."

Looking at the thin bamboo pole that contained no oil or salt, Gu Sheng moved his fingers slightly, and then asked calmly: "What if it doesn't taste good?"

"That means the guest thinks he is unlucky, and the rules cannot be broken."

As soon as Shou Zhugan finished speaking, the Chow Chow beside Gu Sheng suddenly jumped up and bumped towards the dining car with his huge body. His big mouth dripping with saliva directly gnawed at the dishes on it.

"Don't, Xiaosong...this is not our thing..." Gu Sheng pretended to shout from the side. His words would be more convincing if he ignored the flash of lightning on the wire.

The thin bamboo pole shook his body, but made no movement. Instead, he said slowly: "A guest brought this big dog here before, but he was much more generous than the guest, and he packed up the food and took it away."

Gu Sheng was not in the mood to listen to what Shou Zhugan had to say. His eyes widened and he activated his skills with all his strength. Even if he could see the true condition of a dish, he would make a profit.

He did see it, but what he saw was not a dish, but a skinny palm, so pale that at first glance it looked like a bone.

The moment his palm pressed against the dining cart, the Chow Chow also hit it, and there was a thud, just like a heavy copper bell in a temple being tolled.

Gu Sheng covered his ears and looked at the motionless dining car and the Chow Chow that kept shaking on the ground and finally fell down. There was a look of horror in his eyes. He didn't know what was going on.

This was a Chow Chow, the Chow Chow that killed the old man next door. Although it suffered miserably in Mi Qiuning's hands, whether it was Gu Sheng or others, they had to think twice before facing this thing.

"Guest, time is running out!" The thin bamboo pole retracted his hand and hid his body in the wide black robe again.

"What do you mean? There is a time limit for choosing a dish?" Gu Sheng deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied, as if he wanted to cover up the embarrassment just now in this way.

Shou Zhugan didn't pay attention. He was like a program, without emotions or joys, just performing his tasks mechanically.

"The guest has one minute left. I think the guest won't want to see the consequences of the timeout." The thin bamboo pole suddenly stretched his head over, "What do you think?"

Gu Sheng took a few steps back suddenly and fell on the Chow Chow. It wasn't that he was timid, but the face under the black robe was too scary.

The face seemed to have no skin, and the blood vessels and muscles were completely exposed. The mouth was full of slender fangs, and the tongue was like a snake. The forked tip of the tongue was constantly spitting in the air. The skin of the thin bamboo pole has not disappeared, but has all accumulated on the chin, where there are layers of wrinkles. The sound also comes from the skin, and every time it vibrates, a few drops of white oil will drip.

Gu Sheng seemed to know what kind of grease this was.

"There are still forty seconds!" Shou Zhugan said without any emotion.

Gu Sheng suppressed the fear in his heart and stared hard at the four dishes. First, he excluded two meat dishes, because meat is the most likely to cause problems.

It seemed that the choice before Gu Sheng was now clear, and Di Sanxian became his only choice.

"Twenty seconds left!"

"I choose..." Gu Shenggang shouted two words and forced to swallow the words in his mouth. He felt that the selection process was too easy. Although he couldn't see anything wrong with Di Sanxian, he just didn't feel good.

As a last resort, he could only focus on the two meat dishes again, the braised pork ribs to be precise.

"In case this is a cover-up, it is very easy to disguise something like the ribs, which is the most easily ignored by people. After all, there is a layer of sauce on it, which will make it difficult for people to see clearly."

Gu Sheng kept thinking in his mind, but later he felt that this idea was wrong and thought to himself: "Maybe tomatoes and eggs are the right choice. What if this thing was made like this on purpose."

"Ten seconds left!" Shou Zhugan said in a desperate tone.

Gu Sheng is now like a little boy picking out gifts. Every one he sees may be real, and every one he sees is fake.

"Eight!"

"seven!"

"six!"

Like a countdown to death, when Gu Sheng heard this voice, his body began to weaken, sweat dripped from his forehead, his hands and feet were extremely cold, and his brain was even more muddled, unable to think at all.

"three!"

"two!"

“I choose sweet and sour pork ribs!”

Gu Sheng suddenly shouted loudly, and then his body was like noodles, limp and collapsed on the ground, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"Isn't the guest regretting it?" Shou Zhugan lowered his head slightly and asked.

"Can you still regret it?" Gu Sheng curled his lips and said, "It's better to play less word games like this. Not only do I want sweet and sour pork ribs, but I also have to pack all the other dishes, but this is another person's food."

As if he had known it for a long time, Shou Zhugan packed up the other three dishes silently, then took out the sweet and sour pork ribs alone and handed them to Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng finally got what he wanted and was able to use his skills to observe the meals. In fact, he didn't do that. Instead, he poured all the seven or eight pieces of ribs into his mouth without even looking at them.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Sheng did not chew like he usually did when eating. Instead, he swallowed the ribs alive like some mukbangs on the Internet.

(End of this chapter)