Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

[Rule 24: There is a balm on the back seat that needs to be applied within hours. 】

[Rule 9: Do not eat the snacks on the table. 】

[Rule 10: You'd better not leave the car at night. 】

[Rule 11: Don’t show your rules to others. 】

Wei Na looked at the rules. What do you mean you can't leave the car at night? Could it be...

She inserted the key into the front, and sure enough, it wouldn't start.

Nima, this is not a car. This is the home prepared by Guaitan for her. She will stay here at night.

I don’t know where the others live, but her status is quite miserable.

Living in a car is much less safe than a house, which means that Vina spends more energy on this aspect than others.

After all the identities were introduced, the audience who had been in the live broadcast room roughly summarized the rules.

That is to say, in this copy, there is a chain of contempt for the identity of the chosen one: the guest is greater than the actor than the waiter.

But this ranking is not static. For example, very good actors will be ranked higher than ordinary guests.

If ordinary guests don't want to be offended, they can try to move their seats as far forward as possible so that they can overwhelm the actors.

As for the waiter... he belongs to the lowest level. The audience thought for a long time, but they really couldn't think of how good a waiter could be to be so powerful that he could surpass the other two identities.

Barrage: "The saddest thing is to get slapped with a waiter, I guess the only thing you can get is a beating."

"Well, the waiter tests the physical fitness of the chosen one."

"In some ways, it's actually quite good. As long as you can resist beatings well enough, it's no big deal."

"Listen, is this what people say? Why should our waiter be beaten..."

……

His eyes returned to Xu Ye,

After he rejected Xiaoli's kindness, his stomach began to growl.

I asked and was told that there was only one meal a day and I had already eaten today.

Xiaoli took another bite of the mung bean cake, her eyes widened, and she murmured while eating, complaining to Xu Ye in a low voice: "The boss is really a tough rooster, he never plucks a dime."

Xu Ye looked at her and understood.

As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish. The boss should know that the customers will have some leftover food.

But the Liyuan is a high-end theater, and these pastries cannot be returned to the kitchen for use. If someone sees that they are lowering the style of the Liyuan, they can only tell the waiter to throw them away.

The waiter is reluctant to throw it away and often chooses to eat it.

When the boss acquiesced to this approach, he also saved money on dinner.

Wonderful, this is not stingy, it is clearly calculating.

People who do business must have very good minds.

Xu Ye took out two chicken legs from the mirror fragments and gave one to Xiaoli. He also wanted to drink Coke and eat potato chips, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take them out.

Xu Ye tried a few more times, and finally confirmed that only things that fit the era could be taken out and used.

Xiaoli bit into the greasy chicken leg and said in a vague voice: "It's so delicious. Where did it come from?"

"I secretly left it for lunch."

"Really? Why does it feel different from the kitchen?"

Xu Ye: "No matter how it tastes, just eat it."

"You're right." Xiaoli smiled, with two sweet dimples appearing under the white paint.

While the two were feasting, some of the chosen ones finally couldn't restrain their hunger and ate the pastries on the table.

Their status focuses on exerting physical strength, and they get hungry faster than other statuses.

The Chosen One ate a few pastries and smiled on his face: "There seems to be no problem..."

Half an hour later, the barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with screams of "Ahhhh~" in wavy lines, and the chosen ones inside heard a small "click, click, click" sound.

The Chosen One turned his head and asked, "Xiao Li, have you heard the sound of insects gnawing?"

"No." Xiaoli blinked and looked at him innocently.

"Okay." The Chosen One lowered his head and continued to clean the table. When he saw a black bug crawling on the table, he pinched it and said, "I caught you."

In such a high-end place as Liyuan, there must be no insects.

"Hey, there's another one."

"Why are there more and more?"

In the big red theater, a man bent over the table, and from the upper part of his back, a big black hole appeared, with countless black worms eating the heart inside.

The heart was too crowded, and from time to time bugs would be squeezed out by the same kind and fall on the table.

There, there is a hand, constantly grabbing...

He muttered: "It's so dirty, the boss will be angry when he sees it."

"Hi~"

The audience gasped.

"I think the last few rules are a trap. In this dungeon, cooperation should still be the main focus."

"The rule that pastries cannot be eaten is written in the guest terms, but it is common to other identities. The problem is that other people don't know it at all."

"Who dares to cooperate? Don't worry?"

In the Ice Bear Country, Ivan, who was also drawn to be a waiter, chose to... endure.

"I can do it."

"At worst, when it's dinner time tomorrow, we'll beat up the chef and make him cook more."

"I can eat enough for three people by myself."

Ivan has participated in dungeons more times and can tell the difference more clearly. His current state is hungry, but he is not so hungry that he has to eat and will die immediately if he doesn't eat.

So he chose to endure it first.

Pierre from Romantic Country, as a Huadan, has the best treatment.

Just after resting for a while, the troupe leader brought a lot of food, but it was all light and calorie-free food.

Some green vegetables, cucumber slices, etc.

Singing opera requires keeping one's body slender, especially when they play the role of a young woman like Hua Dan. They need to be "as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon."

In fact, this poem first appeared in the Three Kingdoms period, describing the posture of the goddess.

But since he is a god, how can ordinary people achieve it?

I can only artificially create a "goddess" through continuous practice and starvation and weight loss.

Pierre's feet felt uncomfortable. He carefully noticed the Hua Dan characters around him. Everyone's feet were deformed, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top. When it reaches the toes, it becomes a pointed shape.

She staggers as she walks, which makes her look a bit graceful.

It's just that behind this "graceful" appearance is filth and sadness that ordinary people can't predict.

Pierre picked up a piece of cucumber and stuffed it into his mouth. The actress next to him came up and asked quietly:

"Chaohua, did you eat blood swallow yesterday?"

"Huh? Blood Swallow."

"How about you being in such good shape?"

"Because I am good at acting." Pierre told the truth.

"Okay, okay, it's your acting skills that are good." Hua Dan replied perfunctorily. He seemed to have decided in his heart that Pierre's performance was good because he ate "blood swallow", so he said to himself:

"I'm so envious..." Hua Dan touched her face: "I have to work hard too. If I don't eat for a few days, wrinkles will appear on my face."

Pierre frowned.

He had heard of blood swallows, which are swallows that cough up blood when they spit to build their nests, turning the original nests into red.

As a result, it was sold at a sky-high price. In fact, it is a way of hype by merchants. It is no different from ordinary bird's nests. The effect... also varies from person to person.

Some people say that their skin really gets better after taking it, while others think it is of no use.

But since it was something that appeared in the strange stories about rules, Pierre felt that it shouldn't be as simple as the "Blood Swallow" he had seen.

He looked around and saw that a separate room was isolated in the innermost part of the backstage, with the doors and windows closed.

Pierre took the opportunity to ask: "Why doesn't he come out to eat?"

Hua Dan curled her lips and said, "I'm a top guy. I don't even bother to hang out with rough guys like us."

Having said that, Pierre clearly saw a strong look of jealousy in the other party's eyes.

Sure enough, just like Rule 9 said, the interpersonal relationships in this place are very complicated.

The reason why I seem to have a good relationship with him is probably because our levels are "about the same".

Pierre quickly figured out the key.

He used to work in the entertainment industry, and he was very familiar with backstabbing among some celebrities.

Pierre glanced again in the direction of the little room;

His intuition was that the top player named "Die Yi" should be one of the key figures in clearing this instance.

Pierre sat backstage for several hours, but unfortunately the door to the room was always closed and no one came out.