Weird story about rules: Play as a boiling sheep at the beginning!

Chapter 7 Planted?

A guess came to mind, and Jiang He, who had gotten rid of his love brain and regained his sanity, decided to give it a try.

He leaned down, showed a kind smile, and was about to gently stroke the black cat with his hand.

But the black cat immediately changed his attitude and roared at Jianghe, with disgust on his face.

"Meow!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Jiang He's aura changed, and he reached out unceremoniously to clamp the back of the black cat's neck, saying in a bad tone: "You want to call another one and try again?!"

At this time, the black cat returned to his affectionate look, and even covered his face shyly with his two paws.

Jiang He put the black cat down and was almost sure that the black cat was a jerk.

After pinching his eyebrows and thinking carefully, Jiang He decided not to talk to the black cat for the time being.

[Rule [-]: Please be nice to the black cats in the supermarket. 】

This rule is obviously not a command statement, so it is not necessary to be 'nice' to the black cat. It should be to be kind to the black cat. What benefits can be obtained, for example, can the black cat save his life at a critical moment?
Obviously, this didn't do him any good.

"Miss Wen Lan is coming again at night, should I do something..."

Jiang He's attention gradually became distracted, and Wen Lan's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Time passed slowly, and the convenience store returned to normal.

Customers come into the store from time to time to buy things. Although a few are surprised by the male clerk's bruised nose and face, most of them leave after buying something.

This convenience store looks exactly like the real world. It is just an ordinary convenience store with no difference at all.

Just like that, time came to noon in a blink of an eye.

In the innermost position of the convenience store, Jiang He got a round table and two chairs from somewhere.

On the round table, a crimson tablecloth was laid out, and unlit candles were placed on both sides of the table. In addition, two goblets and a bottle of red wine were also brought by Jiang He.

This scene made the Chinese people in the live broadcast room immediately understand what was going on and made comments one after another.

: Is Jiang Shen preparing a candlelight dinner? !
: My God, I can only say that he is worthy of being the God of Jiang.

: I took some time this morning to watch the Ba Zong web drama produced by Jiang Shen. I have to clean my ears.

: Upstairs, I thought I just had to go watch it, but although the quotations are awkward, Jiang Shen is so handsome in a suit, and he doesn’t look like a romantic guy at all.

: Jimei people, who knows? After reading a strange story, I ended up wanting to switch to idols.

: Jimei upstairs, calm down, Jiang Shen is not someone you can climb up to, this is something you have to hand over to the country.

:Ahem, I think it’s good for you to chase Jiang Shen. Anyway, no matter who you chase, they can’t really be together. Besides, Jiang Shen is a great hero who protects the country. There is no shame in chasing him!
: +1
Jiang He didn't know that he, who was possessed by the love brain, had captured a large number of fans. He was thinking about how to satisfy Wen Lan during the candlelight dinner at night.

Not far away, a male clerk was organizing the shelves on Jiang He’s behalf. He had no choice but to do so. He was really afraid of Jiang He’s fist hitting his face. It would be too painful (╥ω╥`)
"Huang Tao, how is business today?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the door of the convenience store, and the male clerk immediately leaned over, a look of joy on his face.

"Boss, you are here!"

He was a little old man who was about 1.6 meters tall. However, because he was old and had difficulty moving, he could only stand with his waist hunched over, which made him look like he was only 1.6 meters tall.

His eyes were cloudy and he looked listless, with dark yellow cheeks full of wrinkles and pale white lips that were dry and cracked. His ordinary appearance was a bit scary.

He looked at the male clerk and said in a faint tone, "What's wrong with your face?" The male clerk shook his head, with a look of fear on his face. He was obviously afraid of Jiang He and didn't dare to say anything.

The old man glanced at him and continued walking inside. Then he looked into Jiang He's eyes sitting on the chair five meters away.

"Did you do it?" There was no emotion or anger in the old man's tone, his expression was calm, and he was surrounded by an indescribable strange strip of black mist.

Jiang He stood up and forced Wen Lan out of his mind, and then he felt that his sanity had completely returned.

He looked at the old man and knew that he could not be kind next, so he simply admitted it.

"Yes, what's wrong? I remember there is no rule against doing this, right?"

The old man nodded, glanced at Jiang He meaningfully, and then said to the male clerk: "Huang Tao, go get the order and I'll check it."

Huang Tao suddenly shed a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and walked stiffly to the front desk.

Jiang He naturally knew that he couldn't hide the fact that he used convenience store products, so he simply said: "No need to reconcile, I used a lot of things in the store, what do you want."

"Hahaha, the chosen one this time is very brave. This old man really taught me a lot." The old man laughed hoarsely, and the infiltrating laughter echoed throughout the convenience store.

Jiang He felt that the laughter was getting louder and louder, reverberating crazily in his mind and giving him a splitting headache.

In a daze, Jiang He felt that his vision went dark, and the mist from the old man's body slowly surged toward his head, causing his consciousness to gradually fall silent.

Seeing this, the live broadcast room of China Kingdom immediately exploded, and many people with foreign IPs jumped out.

: Hahaha, I’ve been peeking at the screen all morning, and finally it’s here. So what if he’s strong? I don’t believe his spirit can survive being polluted!

: This Jiang He is just like the guy who awakened SS-level talent before. He thought he had awakened a powerful talent and took it lightly. Download it now.

: Yes, in the world of ghost stories, only those with brains like Dr. Wo Shenxu can survive to the end!
There were far fewer people in the Shenzhou Kingdom to refute this time. After all, Jiang He was really suing for his own death, which perfectly explained what it means to not commit suicide.

They also didn't expect that behind the male clerk, there was actually a store owner, and he happened to be a mental polluter, so he was considered a genius.

In the Shenzhou Congress Room, the originally harmonious atmosphere changed again and again.

The white-haired old man sat on a chair, the cigarette ashes fell from his hands, and he was speechless.

"Bring me some quick-acting heart-saving pills." He spoke slowly, his voice a little trembling.

He doesn't hate Jiang He and wants to die. He is a licker. After all, everyone has flaws.

He just hated why such a good young man had awakened such a good talent, but ended up encountering high-level ghost stories for the first time, with hidden rules everywhere.

Strange talk world.

In the convenience store, the old man looked at Jiang He, who was covering his head with a painful look on his face. He raised the corners of his mouth and said to the male clerk, "Go and remove the tables and restore this place to its original state."

Huang Tao nodded, with undisguised joy on his face, and walked quickly to the table.

At this moment, Wen Lan's appearance gradually became clear in Jiang He's mind.

"Remove the table..."

"no!"

Jiang He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes clear.

(End of this chapter)