Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

When okra was communicating, the other tables realized that there were fewer people and began to make noise.

But they are all analyzing why they don't have them, and no one cares about their life or death.

"Brother Tiger Head, are we just waiting here?" The

person wearing the sheep's head mask was the only one to speak at the nine-person table, and the others were just sitting quietly.

But Brother Tiger didn't pay attention to him, his eyes fluttered back and forth on the bodies of a certain two people, and then muttered

in a low voice, "It seems that this one won't be too boring." "

Lights flickered back and forth, coming from behind the kitchen door, masked waiters pushing cartloads of food.

Constantly serving food to several tables, but no one chose to speak first, waiting for others to speak.

Okra stopped a masked waitress serving food and asked him.

"Isn't it up to you on that white plate?" The

strong man leaned over to take a look at it with some curiosity, and instantly covered his nose and showed an expression of disgust and retreated, and kicked the foot of the chair because he was too eager to retreat.

Bang -

he was a bit big, and when he fell, he felt the ground shake, and at the same time attracted everyone's attention.

The person who can be attracted to the eye is not staring at the strong man who fell to the ground, but a beautiful girl with long hair sitting in a white silk JK dress and short skirt.

Although her face was blocked by the rabbit mask, her slender jade arms and beautiful legs wrapped in white silk were exposed, but after a while, Okra immediately picked up the black robe that had been torn off by the strong man and draped it over her body.

"Thank you.

To Okra's surprise, Tsuruta didn't react much, but she immediately put the idea back.

"It hurts, the one just now..."

The strong man complained about what had just happened, and before he could finish speaking, Tsuruta kicked the strong man who had just gotten up, and then made up for it a few more times.

The strong man just looked confused, he was kicked by others for what he did, and just as he was about to get up to take revenge on that guy, okra squatted beside him and said what happened just now.

"Brother Yefim, you pulled off other people's robes so that others could see what she looked like.

Only then did the strong man show a look of sudden realization, he did feel that he had pulled something in his hand just now, but she shouldn't have given herself a few kicks.

The strong man immediately thought that it must be this little girl who took revenge on himself, but it was I who did wrong this time, I can't have a small belly, otherwise I will be the same as those guys.

Thinking of this, the strong man took the hand that okra stretched out, then stood up and patted the ash on his body, and then bypassed what happened just now.

It just so happened that the masked man stayed where he was after being stopped.

"By the way, that food just now, it's so disgusting, it looks like white stool, it smells like white stool, little brother, why did you ask him to bring that thing up, aren't the rules also written?"

Okra didn't rush to answer the strong man's question, but walked back to the dining car.

"Can this be offered to us?"

"Of course, we will respond to the request of the distinguished guest." With that, the masked man brought up the white stool and put it with the normal food.

"Thank you, you can keep busy. After Okra thanked the masked waiter, it pushed the cart away.

"Are you really going to eat this?" the strong man pinched his nose and looked at the thing with disgust.

"Stupid big man, don't talk if you don't understand, no one treats you as a dumb person.

"You little girl, Lao Tzu is not powerful, you really think Lao Tzu is a sick bear, right?" "

Okra didn't expect that he would come up with two happy enemies in a random team, to be precise, there was no joy, only enemies.

"Of course it's not for food. After Okra finished speaking, he picked up the spoon next to him and shaved the white stool little by little, not too much, but little by little, and threw the excess into the trash.

Then a small plastic bag ran out with a note wrapped in it, and took the note out.

[The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform

] [See yourself clearly, you can be saved]

The first two sentences look like a printed font, and the last two sentences are handwritten, and okra turned the paper to the back.

[The liar]

wrote two crooked blood letters on it, as if he wanted to tell others that he had done what he had done.

Okra could understand the meaning of these two sentences, but she knew herself very well, but there was no change at all.

"What does this mean, it feels very similar to Huaguo's sentence" The strong man scratched his head and made a look of recollection.

"Okra, aren't you, aren't you Chinese, can you tell us what it means?"

Okra glanced at the other tables first, and noticed that there were indeed some people looking this way, and some people pretending to be doing other things, but in fact their eyes drifted to this side from time to time.

"Yes, but I'm not here to tell you that the information above is important.

After saying that, Okra gave the note to Tsuruta and told her to keep it as good as possible, and Tsuruta carefully put the note away.

Okra saw that Tsuruta had indeed put this away like a treasure, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but have a smile on her lips, of course, wearing a mask, others would definitely not be able to see it.