In front of everyone.
Zheng Erniang enthusiastically pulled Feng Bei into Zheng's house.
Although Feng Bei came in and out of Zheng's house, it wasn't just once or twice. But this was the first time that Zheng Erniang took the initiative to invite Feng Bei in.
And he still held Feng Bei closely.
Many people who knew Feng Bei's power were shocked to see Er Niang's bold move.
Feng Bei himself was startled. When Zheng Erniang approached, Feng Bei discovered it.
But she didn't dare to move. She knew that she was born with an ominous nature and was afraid that she might accidentally take Zheng Erniang away.
"Er Niang, please let go."
Feng Bei was a little nervous. She knew that Zheng Erniang had a close relationship with the boy.
Zheng Xiu also watched the backs of Zheng Erniang and Feng Bei entering Zheng's house, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Qing Shisan secretly whispered to Zheng Xiu: "Master, do you know the interests of Feng Bei?"
Zheng Xiu was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and hesitated and said that of course he had heard of it.
If you explain clearly, it will reveal that you are an insider. If you don't understand, it will lose Master Zheng's face.
Qing Shisan nodded without thinking too much. He had not yet thought of the outrageous possibility that "Zheng Shan" was "Zheng Xiu" and "Zheng E" at the same time. He only thought that the master was mysterious and knew the inside story. He immediately entered, hoping to find an opportunity to remind Zheng Erniang not to approach the evil star Feng Bei at will.
The "ominous" look on Feng Bei's hands obviously cannot be easily controlled. Otherwise, Feng Bei would not wear black silk gloves all year round to limit and alert himself so as not to accidentally injure innocent people.
After leaving Wangtian Prison and marching all the way back to the Zheng family, it is now approaching noon, and the family members are about to prepare scented tea and cakes.
The reunion dinner of "Shou Sui Ye" is also very particular. Breakfast is optional, lunch is not eaten, and scented tea cakes are served in the afternoon, which is called "retaining the belly". Immediately afterwards, we start preparing the dinner, killing pigs and sheep, and washing the meat from the mountains. The whole process takes two or three hours, and dinner is the highlight.
After giving some maids money to prepare scented tea and pastries, Zheng Xiu thought about it and prepared to launch a three-day buffet event in Xiangman Building, called the "Emperor's Sage Set Meal". No matter who or how many people there are , you can eat as much as you want with just a small amount of money. I believe that after this incident reaches Lao Wei's ears, the fire he stirred up can be extinguished smoothly.
Who doesn't like to be fucked about? The emperor is no exception.
"By the way, I believe many people will overeat. It's not enough to go too far. Remember to ask Dr. Zheng to set up a stall opposite Xiangman Building and sell some prescriptions to relieve stagnation and warm the stomach. The price will be increased tenfold."
Pingping, who was responsible for delivering the message, understood immediately, praised the master for his cleverness with bright eyes, and went about his work happily.
Everyone has not seen Master Zheng for nearly two months, and everyone is scrambling to express their feelings to Master Zheng after a long separation and improve his favorability.
After finally dealing with a room full of workers' documents, Zheng Xiu borrowed the urine escape device and quietly sneaked into the main room and closed the door tightly.
After twisting the hidden mechanism in the vase, the secret door opened, and Zheng Xiu quickly entered the dungeon.
He had already tried it on the road, but he could not enter the mental prison outside, let alone activate all the derived abilities of the [Prisoner]. He suddenly fell from extraordinary to ordinary, which made Zheng Xiu feel a little uneasy. But while he was uneasy, Zheng Xiu secretly thought that it was not in vain that he invited Feng Bei to help out. He didn't know at the beginning that the Zheng family had so many thaumaturges that they could alert the whole city's ravens.
Feng Bei is like a sea-fixing needle, fixed in that place, frightening all those with bad intentions who want to hang his street lights. The symbolic significance of Fengbei is greater than its practical significance. Her reputation in the circle is loud enough. Feng Bei only needs to stand in Zheng Xiu's team - haha, it doesn't matter, others will be wary of her.
I believe the effect of being released from prison this time is better than imagined.
Zheng Xiu stepped into the dungeon along the steps and lit the oil lamp. Zheng Xiu opened his mouth wide. The spacious "dungeon" gave Zheng Xiu a visual impact.
I saw Zheng Xiu lighting an oil lamp, and the flame followed the "oil path" arranged in advance, igniting the flame in the depths.
ever. ever. ever. ever.
A few breaths later, a very large cell covering hundreds of square meters appeared in front of Zheng Xiu.
The four walls are all made of fine steel. The black iron-colored walls are covered with various reliefs such as dragons, tigers, cheetahs, insects, fish, birds and beasts, flowers, plants and trees.
In the spacious space, a corridor in the middle leads directly to the end, with "cells" separated on both sides. Different cells have different relief themes. Some cells have a fierce atmosphere, some cells have an ambiguous atmosphere, and some cells have a natural atmosphere. The only thing they have in common is that each cell has shackles on the wall, nailed to the back board, and seems to be able to lock people up.
Going deeper along the corridor, Zheng Xiu even saw some weird stools and torture instruments.
Some torture instruments can even be vaguely seen through the gaps of their clever rotation, and it is unknown what shape they can change into.
Well, plus, there's a big bed in every cell.
Walking all the way to the end, Zheng Xiu found that there was also a bathing room and a wooden barrel screen for single use. There is a large bath next to it, which seems to be used by several people.
Zheng Xiu was stunned by the "luxury" of the dungeon. At first, he just said that Yan Jiji would be willing to do it, but he didn't expect that it would reach this point in the end.
But why does it look like a love hotel?
Zheng Xiu always felt that something was wrong, so he sat cross-legged on the edge of the barrel and tried to enter the mental prison.
After a while.
Zheng Xiu opened his eyes, filled with surprise.
"Can't get in?"
Why! ?
Is it too luxurious?
No, no, no.
His construction of Wangtian Prison is also a bit excessive, but it still falls into the category of "prison".
How is this "prison" determined?
Puzzled, Zheng Xiu walked out of the main room, whistled, and came to find Qing Shisan.
Qing Shisan seemed to know that Zheng Xiu would impatiently run to the dungeon to take a look. When he saw Master Zheng pushing the door and walking out with a frown, he secretly thought strangely. He winked and smiled: "Master, that dungeon you ordered, it took Lao Yan ten years. Cheng Fu has done it. Is there anything that makes me dissatisfied? I'll go back and tell Lao Yan. If you feel dissatisfied with anything, Lao Yan's 'workshop' can be renovated."
Looking at Qing Shisan, who was winking and smiling strangely, Zheng Xiu vaguely grasped the key.
"You come down here."
Zheng Xiu pulled Qing Shisan into the dungeon, pointed at the super dungeon in front of him that looked like a luxury hotel, and asked, "What do you think this place is?"
"The master's private dungeon." Qing Shisan coughed twice and blinked.
"Tell the truth." Zheng Xiu said with a straight face.
"This..." Qing Shisan scratched his head, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "It's inconvenient for Qing Shisan to ask more about the master's private life. Master, don't worry, Erniang has no idea about this. Master, are you here?" Here, I can feel at ease. You understand, I understand, Lao Yan understands, sir, you don’t need to be in front of Qing Shisan, ahem, that’s all.”
Grass, a plant.
Zheng Xiu suddenly realized, looking at the mean smile on Qing Shisan's face, how could he not see what Qing Shisan was thinking?
No wonder Lao Yan made the super dungeon in the shape of a love hotel. I bet you all thought I was using this place to have parties, right?
Qing Shisan's words made Zheng Xiu understand why he couldn't enter the prison of his heart here.
Because from the beginning, no one thought this was a prison.
Even if Wangtian Prison was modified by Zheng to look nothing like it, it was still a prison after all, a place of awe in the hearts of the people.
As for the super luxurious dungeon under the Zheng family, no matter how similar it looks, no one would think it is a dungeon.
what to do?
Zheng Xiu was extremely distressed. He couldn't really stay in Wangtian Prison for the rest of his life.
"There is still a way!"
Zheng Xiu is indeed Zheng Xiu, with avant-garde ideas. While he was thinking hard, he suddenly came up with a new idea.
After letting Qing Shisan leave, Zheng Xiu walked through the corridor and found Zhizhi who was helping wash vegetables in the kitchen.
"Zhizhi, cough, cough, lend me a step to talk."
Zheng Xiu bravely waved to Zhizhi.
Zhizhi is washing vegetables with her sleeves rolled up, acting as a cook. Her magical skills make her hands extremely slippery, impervious to water and cold, which is perfect for washing and preparing vegetables. At this time, she looked up and saw the master waving to her mysteriously. She immediately stepped forward shyly and bowed shyly to say hello: "I have met the master."
"I'll take you to a secret place, where no one else knows."
Zheng Xiu said seriously, then took out a black cloth and covered Zhizhi's eyes.
Zhizhi breathed heavily, and she felt a different kind of stimulation as she was blindfolded and pushed all the way.
I never expected that the master would like this kind of tune!
So exciting!
Zheng Xiu quietly brought Zhizhi to the dungeon.
Katcha.
Zheng Xiu opened one of the cells and handcuffed Zhizhi to it.
Zhizhi twisted uncomfortably, feeling his hands and feet being restrained. He blushed and his voice was a little trembling: "Master, what are you..."
The creaking sound echoed in the empty cell, but no one answered.
"Master? Master? Master?"
Zheng Xiu left quietly, and then, like a thief, he followed the same pattern and brought the blindfolded Lily, Pingping, and Bobo here respectively.
After all, this matter is still a secret, and it is not convenient for too many people to know about it, but Zheng Xiu, the four of them, knows the details and is the most confident.
It took Zheng Xiu nearly two hours to finish the matter. This was the first time Zheng Xiu walked around his home, and he felt so guilty.
Fortunately, I didn't meet Feng Bei on the way. Feng Bei seemed to be held back by Er Niang.
Wait a minute, what is Fengbei doing if I feel guilty?
Zheng Xiu felt baffled by his sudden thoughts.
The spacious and luxurious dungeon was finally locked up. Zhizhi, who first came in, had been locked for two hours and could only make slight gasping sounds.
The other three people didn't know why, and they didn't know what the master was doing by handcuffing them.
Their thoughts may have been a little subtle at first, but as the time they were handcuffed became longer, even the calmest Jing Xuemei could not help but feel a little uneasy.
"Master, if you have any other instructions, please feel free to mention them. Don't tease us four sisters."
Zheng Xiu stepped forward and pulled a silk thread on the blindfold.
He suppressed his breathing and stopped talking.
Another half hour passed.
An uneasy atmosphere brewed in the hearts of the four people.
They were not even sure if the master was still with them.
finally.
Zheng Xiu pulled hard and pulled off the black cloth from the eyes of the four people at the same time.
The sudden movement made the four people's eyes light up, and the bright firelight allowed the four people to see clearly the arrangement in front of them. The faces of the four people were filled with astonishment.
In an instant, a familiar feeling surrounded Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and stepped into the prison of his heart. The mist remained the same, and the familiar scenery made Zheng Xiu ecstatic.
"This so-called 'prison' turns out to be a 'cognitive' concept!"
"As long as someone 'cognitively' recognizes the 'prison' nature of this room, it can truly be judged as a 'prison'!"
"The so-called 'prison' is actually the 'thoughts of sentient beings', which is not limited to form and appearance at all!"
"It's done!"
"My dungeon is finally completed!"
