Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

Sitting on the stump, Bai Chen followed the rules one by one.

There are several strange things in this restaurant guide.

Rule 1 says that there is only one chef at the Deer Hunter Restaurant, but Rule 4 says there are many.

But what is common is that both Rule 1 and Rule 4 imply that the chef here is slow to serve food.

But the business of the Deer Hunter Restaurant is not bad, and there are several strange uncles sitting outside. If it's really slow, weird won't come here to eat.

That means the speed of delivery may mean something else.

Also, the meal point mentioned in rule 3 sounds very strange, and to meet the boss's requirements, there is a feeling of doing a task.

If the task proposed by the boss cannot be completed, do you have the right to refuse? And it depends on the boss's face.

But I don't have Mora myself, otherwise Mrs. Hu Tao will starve to death...

There are also rules six and seven that people are concerned about.

Rule 6 says to give your own honest evaluation, but Rule 7 says that the ingredients here will give customers the best enjoyment.

If the dish is really delicious, that's fine.

What if the food is not tasty? If you give a true evaluation, you will violate rule seven.

After thinking about it again, Bai Chen decided to be cautious.

"Let's go, flying emergency food!"

Paimon was too hungry to refute, but after snorting, he followed Bai Chen with his stomach covered.

The Deer Hunter Restaurant is a log-style open-air restaurant.

Sarah, dressed in a maid outfit, yawns in front of the dining cabinet, with various bottles and cans behind her, and a few unknown black meat fans spread out on the table.

There were four or five round tables at the door, and several strange uncles grabbed pieces of meat with their hands and sent them to their mouths, spilling juice all over the floor.

Leaning against the Deer Hunter's Restaurant is an open-air stove with a large pile of inedible stumps on its side.

A strange man was grabbing a few pieces of flesh and bones and throwing them into the stove, and from time to time there were a few crackling pops, and black smoke came out of it.

Something boiling in the pot that smells at least edible.

"Hello, hello, where is the store manager?"

Sarah slowly looked up, and saw the energetic girl and a flying white-haired hilichurl in front of her, and glared at her in surprise for a moment.

"Oh, I'm the store manager, do you have anything to do?" Bai

Chen sat on the high chair and pointed to the sign of the Hall of Death on the brim of his hat.

"I'm Hu Tao, the seventy-seventh hall master of the Dead Life Hall, do you have any family members who need to serve recently?"

"Oh? The Dead Life Hall, I haven't heard this term for a long time.

Sarah leaned over with some curiosity, and the slight scratches and folds were clearly visible on her bruised face.

Bai Chen felt a chill behind his back, the sound of biting food behind his back suddenly stopped, and more than ten pairs of eyes were looking at Bai Chen.

"Isn't that a long time ago?are those guys still there?"

"Heh, who knows?The people of the Dead Hall should be the ones who want to live forever the most, right?"

"Not necessarily, I heard from Liyue's friends a few months ago, and the one in the pavilion seems to be too..."

When the discussion gradually faded away, Bai Chen continued to introduce the Hall of Death.

"Hehe, we have a lot of services in the Afterlife Hall!" Bai

Chen spread his hands and gestured on the wooden table.

"DIY funeral customized service, funeral song performance, as well as family hospice care and long-term paper money burning after the funeral..."

She has a silver bracelet hanging from her right hand. The bracelet is also engraved with dandelions.

In the weird world, decoration is an unnecessary thing in the first place.

But just like a flower in the desert, once one blooms, even the yellow sand in the sky will be difficult to fade.

"Miss Sarah, as the hall master, we actually understand it very well!"

"Why is our Death Hall called Death? It is the death of a person, in fact, it is to start a new life, which is called the death of the Buddha. At the same time, it also means yearning for life. If Miss Sarah needs anything to serve, feel free to come to us!"

After saying this, Bai Chen pulled Paimon and planned to go back.

"Hey... Sister Hu Tao, have you forgotten something??"

Paimon stood in place, drooling from the ground. Now I am at a loss for what to do.

What do you mean

by that, Sister Hu Tao? Paimon and I'm dying of hunger, isn't Sister Hu Tao hungry?

Wait a minute...... Sister Hu Tao wouldn't really treat me like an emergency food, would she

?, just as Paimon was about to catch up, Sarah spoke.

"Hey, hall master, come over here.

"Come

on, come on!" Bai Chen sat on the high chair, his hands crossed, and his peach blossom eyes were round.

"Hmm... Don't tell anyone what is going on. "

Actually, I have a friend, and then she just had a lover who died because of the rules..."

Sarah lowered her head, trying to control her tone, like a spy joint.

Bai Chen and Paimon, who had just flown onto the table, also quietly lowered their heads.

"There are no outsiders here, Miss Sarah... Isn't that friend you're talking about?" Sarah

smiled wryly and pulled out a small glass bottle from her pocket, which contained white powder.

"The hall master has good eyesight, this is his ashes, please help me bury it. "

If you promise, I can tell you two secrets. "

Two secrets, although very useful, but the main thing to eat in this hall!"

Miss Sarah, how about a secret and a meal?" Sarah

nodded, placing the ashes on the table. Then he whispered to Bai Chen.

"The secret is that I'm not a store manager, I'm just a waiter. The manager is Lao Li, who is cooking on the side.

Although Sarah spoke like a human, when it came to the conspiracy, her tone couldn't help but tremble with the joy of killing.

Bai Chen almost thought that Sarah was the store manager, and when Sarah made any request, even if she completed it, she couldn't exchange it for a meal.

After all, the uncle who is cooking looks like a worker, and it is hard to believe that he is the store manager.

"Okay, pay attention to the rules, I can't say more, this is a meal, you go to Lao Li."

Sarah smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was looking forward to Bai Chen's performance.

Bai Chen put the urn away, and picked up the two small pieces of white paper given by Sarah, on which a word was written in blood.

"Hello manager, I have two dining spots here. Lao

Li was cooking something, and when he saw someone calling him, he raised his head.

"Oh, you've brought your own ingredients, that's good.

As he spoke, Li pulled Paimon's feet and tried to drag Paimon into the pot.