Before the scoundrel could open his mouth, the two jailers came up with loud mouths, followed by a series of threats. Not only did the scoundrel obediently pay for his meal, but he was afraid that he would not dare to come back again in the future.
Seeing that the scoundrel was dealt with smoothly, the boss was in a good mood. It must be said that the boss was a good person. He bowed to the two officials first, and then said: "Thank you two big brothers for what happened today."
At this point, the boss turned around and ordered: "Who is that? Instruct the chef to prepare some special dishes and give them to the two servants to take back! And boil a pot of wine."
As they were talking, they saw the boss pulling two jailers up. The three of them were talking and laughing, but they didn't notice Zhan Jingyi standing aside.
Looking at the backs of the two jailers, Zhan Jingyi suddenly curled up his lips and, not knowing what he thought of, turned around and walked towards his room.
When he walked around the house and came out, Zhan Jingyi had a small bag of something in his hand. This was something he accidentally discovered while traveling through the Shiwan Mountains.
This is a kind of powder made from grass. This grass is actually not toxic, but it can easily cause diarrhea if ingested by mistake. The degree of diarrhea depends on the constitution of the person who accidentally eats it.
The reason why Zhan Jingyi knew about it was that he found it in a secret room when he was cleaning up the old house of the Jin sisters. There were detailed instructions on the vial. Zhan Jingyi thought it might be used in the future, so he deliberately kept it. .
He quietly came to the kitchen, and when the chef wasn't paying attention, Zhan Jingyi sprinkled the powder into the drinks for the two jailers. Watching the waiter bring the drinks into the room, Zhan Jingyi smiled and disappeared into the darkness outside. at
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Soon, the medicine took effect, and the two jailers started running to the latrine. What they didn't notice was that in a corner, there was a person observing the two of them.
When Zhan Jingyi saw a jailer whose figure was very similar to his own, he quietly came up behind the man who had just come out of the latrine. The jailer felt that someone was approaching. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a heavy blow on the back of his neck. He rolled his eyes and passed out.
After picking up the jailer, Zhan Jingyi looked around and saw that there was no one around. He jumped up quickly and ran towards his room. After entering the room, he quickly stripped the jailer naked, tied him with a rope, and gagged his mouth. , and then stuffed it into a cabinet in the house.
After putting on his clothes and hanging his sword, Zhan Jingyi stood at a mirror at the door and carefully began to pinch his face. Through the control of superhuman muscles, slowly, the delicate face in the mirror turned into a He has a fierce and fierce face.
Looking at the face in the mirror, Zhan Jingyi smiled, then opened the door and walked towards the room where the two jailers and the boss were drinking. Pushing open the door, Zhan Jingyi leaned in with three unsteady steps.
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At this time, the boss and the jailer in the room had already drunk a lot. The jailer looked at Zhan Jingyi with drunken eyes and said, "Old You, how long have you been running around? Are you usually too oily in your stomach?" Master, the boss treated you to a good meal today, but you have diarrhea..."
Hearing what the jailer said, Zhan Jingyi touched his stomach and said angrily: "It's as if you've never been there before. Why are you trying to show off!"
After hearing what Zhan Jingyi said, that prisoner
The prisoner glared and shouted angrily: "Old You, don't look down on my brother. Although you have been promoted to a second-class jailer this year, you are only a little better than me, Old Diao. Don't look down on me, Old Diao."
Hearing his words, Zhan Jingyi was secretly happy. He came to the table, patted Lao Diao on the shoulder and said, "Lao Diao, we are all brothers, how can we look down on one another? Okay, we have a long time to go out today." , don’t disturb the boss, let’s go!”
Hearing Zhan Jingyi's softening words, Lao Diao didn't dwell on that issue and said, "Okay, let's go then!"
When the boss saw it, he quickly sent the two officials away. After the two wandered downstairs, another waiter brought up the prepared food boxes.
"Ouch! You're welcome! Haha, you're welcome."
Lao Diao said he was polite, but his hands were not polite at all. He reached out and took the food box over, not forgetting to secretly open the slit and take a peek inside.
A wisp of the aroma of food poured into the nostrils, making both Zhan Jingyi and Lao Diao perk up. It smells good! It smells really good!
Seeing that the boss was so sensible, Lao Diao looked at the boss with even more satisfaction. Zhan Jingyi and Lao Diao winked and walked out the door.
After finally sending away the two jail guards, the boss raised his nose and smelled the fragrance remaining in the air. He thought to himself, this chef really spared no expense to cook such delicious dishes for them.
It won't be easy to do this again in the future. Really, these guys are just messing around without explaining clearly!
But at this moment, it's useless even if the boss regrets it, after all, the food boxes have been taken away.
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"This dish tastes...good!"
"tasty
! "
In the heavily guarded prison, there was a room specifically for jailers to rest. There was a table in the center of the room, with three or four side dishes and a jug of old wine placed on the table.
Several jailers were gathered around the table, enjoying a sip of side dishes and a sip of wine, and Zhan Jingyi was among them.
Since Zhan Jingyi didn't have breakfast either, he simply finished his meal without any formality. Among the several side dishes on the table, a piece of braised pork elbow was cooked exceptionally well by the chef.
Although it was still broad daylight outside, there was no daylight inside the prison. Under the candlelight, this braised pork elbow had a maroon color. The flesh of the pork elbow was plump and rotten and sticky.
At this time, if you use chopsticks to pick it up, it will not be able to hold it at all. If you use a little force, the meat will break into pieces. Therefore, this dish must be eaten with a spoon.
Zhan Jingyi easily pierced the meat skin with a spoon and dug hard. The jujube-red meat skin was like gelatin, with white fat meat underneath. The fat meat had been completely steamed and mixed with a layer of red lean meat underneath. The appearance alone is undoubtedly enough to make people salivate.
After digging out a full spoon, Zhan Jingyi opened his mouth and sucked it, and heard "Sting!" and mixed the thick gravy with one sip. The elbow meat on the spoon was swallowed in one bite.
The meat has been thoroughly steamed by the chef and does not require teeth to chew. The texture is fat but not greasy, lean but not greasy. The mellow and delicious taste deeply stimulates the taste buds of everyone who eats this dish.
Especially the rotten flesh slid into his mouth along his tongue. The process seemed like a girl's soft tongue sliding on the tip of his tongue.
Several jailers squatted
At the table, I drank two sips of wine and ate two bites of side dishes, looking very excited. The taste of the dishes, in the words of several jailers, could only give a thumbs up.
Soon, all the jailers were so full that they wanted to lick their plates clean. At this time, Zhan Jingyi rolled his eyes and suddenly held his stomach and said: "Oh, I can't do it! I need to go to the toilet! My stomach hurts!" "
As he spoke, Zhan Jingyi stood up, holding his stomach and walked quickly towards the toilet. He just turned a corner and the other guards could no longer see him. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the cell on the other side.
Zhan Jingyi should hurry up and search here before he is discovered to see if Lei Zhen and Master Tao have been caught. If they are caught, he should hurry up and rescue them. The condition is to leave here. method.
As Zhan Jingyi walked into the prison along the passage, a smell of rot, rust and despair hit his face.
The narrow cells are filled with iron bars and heavy iron doors, which seem to be blocking all light and hope.
Every inch of the cell was swallowed up by darkness, with only the occasional light shining through the cracks, like a beacon in the sea of suffering, giving those imprisoned a glimmer of hope for survival.
In the cell, the prisoners were all languid and in ragged clothes. Their faces were full of pain and despair, like bodies that had lost their souls.
Some of them had been tortured, and their wounds were still visible in the dark cells. Those hideous scars seemed to tell their injustice and endless pain.
The floor of the cell was slippery and dirty, and all kinds of filth were intertwined together.
, the original color is almost impossible to recognize, and the walls of the cell are covered with mottled marks, like a tragic picture, revealing the dark side of human nature.
As soon as he entered the prison, Zhan Jingyi quickly covered his nose and almost fainted from the smell.
Because here at this moment, the stench filling the air is like an invisible shackles, tightly binding everyone who breathes.
If I had to use three words to describe this place, it would be dirty and messy.
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