Chapter 882: He's ...... Green tea? (6)

He gestured to the wall over there.

The wall was still empty before, I don't know when there was a wall clock, the pendulum under the wall clock was shaking back and forth, and next to the wall clock, there was a big piece of paper.

Above is the schedule of breakfast, lunch and dinner, as well as the time to get up and take a shower.

Six in the morning, twelve at noon, six in the afternoon, seven in the evening, eight in the evening, such a chronological order.

There is no shortage of late-night party players here, after seeing this very regular time, I am very puzzled, Chen Nannan usually sleeps very late, there is no mobile phone to play here, and there is no place for activities, in fact, it is not a big deal to go to bed early.

But isn't this just a game? It's so wide.

"How much does a game have to be planned?"

The expressions of the other players were also disapproving, and they probably didn't take this to heart.

It's just a game, anyway.

The food was still good, it was beef noodles with a bowl of tomato egg soup, served with fruit salad, which was already very good, and they began to bury their heads in eating.

Before he started eating, the strong man suddenly sat down in the empty seat, and began to hum and eat with a bowl in his hand.

The two players who were close to the seat moved away from him without a trace.

His eating appearance is so ugly, what is surprising is that this beef noodle is still very hot, they don't dare to put the bowl up to eat, and they don't dare to stuff the noodles directly into their mouths when they hold them, they have to cool for a while before eating.

This strong man actually held the bowl and ate it like this, as if he was drinking water, and he felt that he didn't even chew it, so he swallowed it.

After eating the beef noodles, he also ate the tomato soup and fruit salad in such a rude way, eating a mouthful of oil, and many players showed a little disgust in their eyes.

After he finished eating, he didn't go straight away, but looked at the players with wide eyes.

Originally, everyone still felt unappetizing and hoped that he would leave early after eating, but they didn't expect him to leave at all after eating, no matter how delicious this meal was, he couldn't eat it.

One player even said, "Hey, let's eat, can you stop staring at us?" ”

The strong man was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard.

After saying it a few times, the person who said it stopped talking.

No one dares to really do anything to him, after all, looking at people tall and big, they still suffer if they really fight.

Because of this incident, two people ate very slowly, and it seemed that they couldn't eat anymore.

Jiang Roll was not affected, and continued to eat noodles, she glanced at the little girl next to her, and she didn't know His Highness's current name, so she automatically recognized it as Yiyi, and Yiyi lowered her head and ate very seriously, and she didn't look affected.

Eight out of ten players have eaten their food.

Because the taste is very good.

There were also two strong men who were affected by the strong man and had some food left.

Jiang Juan suddenly thought of the rules that appeared on the wall before, saying that the master doesn't like to waste food, and always felt that this sentence was not some whim nonsense, and wanted to remind him out loud, but when the last player put down his chopsticks, the bell rang again.

The bell interrupted what she was about to say, and when the strong man heard the bell, he stood up, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and swept over everyone's bowl one by one.

When he saw the unfinished food in front of the two players, he was furious, and directly picked up the heavy chair, and without saying a word, smashed it on the head of the player closest to him.