There are more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs, an open-air kitchen, and two stalls.

Are there chefs cooking, diners eating, and players sleeping behind stalls? Of course, there could also be space wanderers or something like that.

After seeing Yu Xunge, players of all identities in the Oasis Restaurant just cast a casual glance at him and then continued to busy themselves with their own business.

Yu Xunge looked around but didn't find any similar rule scrolls, and there were no position cursors above the heads of the players here.

There is a tree next to the kitchen, and the huge drooping leaves are floating with data on the nonsense value and sales volume.

Perhaps the most special thing about this restaurant is that the 11 players, including the stall owner, are all of different races.

Yu Xunge first walked to the stall to check the goods on the stall.

Her eyes swept over the steaks, fruits and vegetables, plants, potions, and... a complete group of players from the Wilderness General Clan on the stall.

The two players behind the stall were of different races, one of the Fa Ling tribe and the other of the Sui Dao tribe. Yu Xunge vaguely remembered that the combat power of these two players was not very high. She opened the ladder and looked through the current real-time game rankings, and soon found that one was level 7 and the other level 9.

All of these were blind spots in Yu Xunge's language system, but fortunately B8017913 knew how to speak. After asking B8017913 what she wanted to express, Yu Xunge repeated the Fa Ling language that B8017913 had translated for her. She then asked in Fa Ling language, "Are there any rules for your stall?"

The Level 7 Faling player replied, "No bargaining."

Yu Xunge looked at the Suidao tribe, pretended not to understand the Suidao language, used sign language to express his meaning, and asked the same question.

The Suidao people shook their heads and waved their hands to indicate that they didn't have any, but the Suidao language they spoke was: "If you ask the price, you must buy it."

After hearing B8017913's translation, Yu Xunge made a relieved expression.

I don't mean to be angry about the tricks played by the Suidao players.

She asked many questions back and forth, sometimes asking the same question several times, until they all said, "We have told you some of the rules," and then Yu Xunge stopped.

Yu Xunge pretended not to understand Suidao language throughout the whole process. She found that the two players gave the same answer every time. The most interesting one was the Suidao tribe. The meaning of his sign language was completely opposite to what he said.

The Falings were also interesting. Knowing that she could understand Faling language, she asked them if they would accept the goods. The Falings said bluntly, "If you sell me the goods, you need to pay me in return."

After just a few conversations, it seemed that an extremely clear conclusion was presented - the language they spoke could not be lies.

Yu Xunge was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "How many times can you lie to the same player?"

The look in the Farlings' eyes when they looked at her became extremely complicated. They pursed their lips again and again, remained silent for two seconds, and then answered very reluctantly, "Three times."

The Suidao tribe member made a 1 with his hand which only had three claws, but the number he said was "2".

The rules are different for each player.

Yu Xunge simply sat in front of the Faling player.

“Do you have to answer questions from guests?”

"Yes."

"How many times have you told lies since I came in?"

"1 times."

"How many times can you lie to the same player?"

"3 times."

"How many times have you lied since I came in?"

“…2 times.”

"How many times can you lie to the same player?"

"5 times."

Relying on B8017913's translation, Yu Xunge was almost interrogating the Faling players.

The expressions of the Suidao players gradually changed from initial shock to sympathy and relief.

At first, the Fa Ling tribe was in the mood to insult Yu Xunge with their eyes, but halfway through the questioning, they simply closed their eyes and didn't want to see her. At the end of the questioning, the Fa Ling tribe just lay on the ground.

Even if Yu Xunge didn't ask him questions while thinking, he was still making noises.

Sometimes Yu Xunge would also use sign language to ask the Suidao people nearby.

I don’t know if the latter was scared or what, but the meaning of his sign language was exactly the same as what he said.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Xunge slowly stood up.

She got a lot of information.

All attack skills in all food tents in the Dark Food Street are invalid;

The top rules for food tents with different colors are also different;

The highest rule of the White Food Tent is "hate lies", but facing the same goal, each player has a different number of lies to tell;

The rules of the stalls are set by the stall owners themselves;

She could only stay in the food tent she was currently in for a maximum of 2 hours;

Whether you order food or not is up to you, the cheapest dish costs 2 units of currency;

And the most important piece of information is that the chef of this restaurant is Chef Guangming.

She asked this question not only to the Faling tribe, but also to the Suidao tribe.

Of course, she didn't believe it all. Some information that players believed to be true was not necessarily correct.

Yu Xunge showed a contented smile. When she looked up at the chef and was about to talk to him, she found that all the players in the restaurant lowered their heads in fear the moment she looked up.

Yu Xunge: "Is it really that serious?!"

B8017913: "...What do you think?"

The chef of this Oasis restaurant is not very powerful, only level 9. Yu Xunge believes that she can still give it a try in the battle, but the opponent is from the Xingzhao tribe of the Wubai world, and it is a bit unfortunate that neither she nor B8017913 knows this language.

Yu Xunge returned to the side of the Faling tribe again: "Do you know the Starlight Language?"

The Falings: “…Yes.”

Yu Xunge was still worried: "If I ask you to help me translate the words of that Xingzhao chef, when you relay what he said to me, will your number of lies be recounted because you have joined a new chat unit?"

The Faling picked up a purple onion fruit from the stall and threw it hard, as if insulted. He said angrily: "...Are you paranoid?!"

"So will it?"

"……meeting."

Yu Xunge picked up the onion he had just thrown and threw it even harder, angrily saying, "Who can I blame for my paranoia? I blame this filthy world!"

The Faling Clan: “…”

The Suidao tribe laughed.

Yu Xunge angrily scolded the other party in the new language he had just learned: "What are you laughing at? Did I ask you?!"

The smile of the Suidao tribe froze: "..." You have made an indelible contribution to the world becoming what it is today.

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