A little later that night, a man in a suit dressed as a business elite walked into the Happy Forest with a huge suitcase, and walked straight to the bar without ordering or taking a seat.

Wu Liang, who was describing the call with Mr. "X", the mysterious boss of the Iron Anchor Society, didn't think much about it when he saw this, he just thought it was an ordinary customer, and made a gesture under the desk to ask Xiao Jasmine, who was listening with her ears pricked up next to her, to come forward and say hello.

Although it was very reluctant, but after all, it was the boss's order, and Takeda Xiao Jasmine, who had never listened to it, reluctantly walked out of the bar and greeted the guests with a sweet smile: "This gentleman, are you alone?" Craving something to eat? ”

The man in the elite suit sat down on the chair in front of the bar, and without raising his head, he ordered: "A cup of coffee, just order a small snack like cake!" ”

actually ran to a Chinese restaurant to ask for a pastry, are you sure you're not here to smash the field? When Xiao Jasmine heard this, a cross-shaped green tendon jumped on her forehead, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Liang was sitting behind the bar counter and it was not very convenient to walk around, she would have driven this blind guy out of the door a long time ago, and barely coped: "Uh......!" This gentleman, this is a Chinese restaurant, not a café, how about giving you a cup of green tea with strawberries Daifuku? ”

Don't look at Xiao Jasmine still with a smile on her lips, but she is thinking in her heart: The strawberry Daifuku that I bought back last month and forgot to eat in the refrigerator is finally not wasted, this dessert that has expired for a long time will kill you a nerd who doesn't have long eyes!

The elite man in the suit, who was still busy with his own stuff, was unaware of the fact that he was about to become a rat for experiments, and responded very casually: "It's okay! Who is the boss? There's something he needs to see for himself! ”

Hearing that the guests were looking for him, Wu Liang poked his head out from behind the bar: "Who is looking for me?" Oh! Is there anything wrong with this gentleman? ”

straightened his glasses, the man in the suit stood up with a business elite appearance, and stretched out his right hand towards Wu Liang: "Sorry!" Forget to introduce yourself, you can call me [price list]! ”

Wu Liang, who was still laughing with Sakura just now, was a little unacceptable in the face of such a formal scene, held the hand that reached into the counter, and subconsciously said what he thought in his heart: "What? Nong's brain watts dropped? Who would call such a strange name! Price list......? Wait a minute...... Are you an Iron Anchor? ”

"Of course, I am responsible for contacting customers, and over time the nickname is called the price list, and I can't change it if I want to!" After saying that, the man in the suit also pulled down the collar of his shirt, revealing an anchor-style tattoo tattooed under his collarbone, proving his identity.

The action is quite formal, but the man in the suit doesn't know that most of Wu Liang's understanding of the Iron Anchor Society is still on paper, and he is blind to the specific transaction process, and he has to deal with the situation in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now, Your Excellency's nickname is too chic......! By the way, did the real price list bring? Wu Liang withdrew his hand and smiled dryly to hide his embarrassment, and changed the topic.

Maybe he was used to being teased, the man in the suit didn't care about Wu Liang's reaction, and took out a leather package from his briefcase with an expressionless face, and the corners were already obviously worn, and the huge folder was placed on the bar, and he spread it out directly regardless of where he was now......!

Longevity! At the first glance, Wu Liang's scalp began to tingle!

MDZZ！ You are a weapon seller who makes the price list like a recipe with pictures and text explanations, and no one will find fault with you, but you have to think about whether the environment is good or not, and there are dozens of customers in the store right now! If the sharp-eyed one glances at the police and then calls the police, it really has nowhere to go!

Lightning-fast (not that sloth!) Put the folder into the bar, Wu Liang glared at the man in the suit viciously, but found that it seemed to be a flattering eye to the blind man, and the girl didn't react at all, so she put the small notebook on the bar and began to write.

How could the Iron Anchor Society choose such a superb product to be the salesperson, isn't it afraid of offending all the customers? What a headache!

Seeing that he had no common language with this salesman with a different brain circuit, Wu Liang simply sat down at the bar and looked through the price list.

You really don't have to say it, this strange-minded guy made a price list that is really eye-catching, the front and back photos of each weapon, all kinds of detailed data, and instructions for use are clearly written, and even the price items are distinguished one by one according to the quantity ordered, which is very rigorous.

Here, Wu Liang was sitting in the bar and reading carefully page by page, and Takeda Xiao Jasmine, who had missed the key conversation outside, had just walked out of the kitchen with tea and snacks, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, put the strawberry Daifuku, which had expired for several weeks, on the right hand side of the man in the suit, and slipped to the opposite table to wait to see the joke!

According to the number dictated by Wu Liang, the man in the suit calculated the total price in his notebook while giving a single quotation, and when Wu Liang selected, he didn't gently take a sip of hot tea or swallow a mouthful of pastries, and his appearance looked naturally tight.

It's a pity that the power of expired food can't be stopped, and only half of the record is finished, and before Wu Liang can report the number of military boots, military uniforms and other equipment needed, the stomach of the man in the suit began to ring, and the original natural feeling on his face has been covered by the embarrassing word in capital letters, and the right hand that is recording is eager to pinch off the pen directly.

The man in the suit who couldn't help it hurriedly said: "I'm sorry to interrupt, where is the bathroom?" ”

Sensing the strange performance of the man in the suit, Wu Liang was also a little strange, put down the list in his hand first, raised his hand and pointed inside: "Next to the sink, please feel free!" ”

Like a rabbit being chased by a vicious dog, the man in the suit disappeared from his seat with a "whoosh", and his legs scurried to the bathroom with strange steps.

"Poof......! Hehehe! Hahaha! Waiting for the man in the suit to enter the bathroom, Takeda's little Jasmine, who had been watching the excitement at the table, couldn't hold back any longer, patted the table and laughed.

With such a conspicuous abnormal performance, Wu Liang really couldn't notice it, and asked softly before the man in the suit came back: "Hey! Little Jasmine, what the hell are you doing, why did you make that wooden man react so much? ”

"I didn't do anything, I just let the nerd eat the strawberry Daifuku that had expired for almost a month, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, haha!" After a little explanation, Takeda's little jasmine smiled even more happily, and tears were laughed out.

Wu Liang, the naughty subordinate on the stall, had no choice but to warn quietly: "Give me back the laughter, that's a member of the Iron Anchor Society, if the trick is discovered, be careful to clean it up!" ”