But Yang Yao still noticed the man's actions and said secretly: "It seems that Wang Bangchuan still plans to poison me. Very good. I will ignore you and let you continue to poison me. I can just pretend not to know. Not only do I not know, Moreover, I will also curry favor with you and make you lose your guard, all while waiting for your combat power to increase."
The food was handed out quickly.
Yang Yao took the food with a smile and said, "Thank you, brother, you gave me such a rich meal today."
The portion of food given to Yang Yao today was a little extra, but the amount of spiritual stones spent did not increase. His reminder immediately attracted the envious looks of many prisoners around him.
The cook smiled dryly and said, "You're welcome. Seeing how handsome you are, I will prepare more food for you."
"Holy shit, he's so handsome, and he has this benefit."
"I'm handsome too. Why didn't you pack me more food?"
. . . Several prisoners nearby murmured quietly.
"Thank you." Yang Yao waited for Wang Ziming to prepare the meal, then came to an unoccupied table and sat down.
Soon, Hou Yifei, Zhang Zhimeng, and Zhang Yuee also came over.
When Hou Yifei saw Wang Ziming, he looked unkind and said, "Brother Wang, why are you hanging out with my eldest brother every day? Do you have any bad intentions?"
Wang Ziming said: "I follow Brother Yao mainly because I admire Brother Yao. In addition, I also admire Lord Hou, so I want to see more of Lord Hou's grace."
Hou Yifei said: "Toadies are probably not well-intentioned."
Yang Yaodao: "Second brother, Wang Zi is obviously practicing flattery skills. Don't forget, our goal is to survive until our combat power improves. In the process of surviving, flattery skills are indispensable. All those who bully us , we have to endure it, and we have to speak out everything others like to hear. Not only does Wang Ziming have to learn the art of flattery, but I am also learning it. You all have to learn it."
Hou Yifei said: "Ah, brother, it's disgusting to do this. We just need to keep a low profile. We don't need to learn the skills of this flatterer."
Yang Yaodao: "Second brother, in order to achieve the core goal, all techniques must be mastered. No matter whether you are disgusting or not, like it or not, you must master it. Otherwise, we may fail in that technology."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Yes, the eldest brother is right. Second brother, aren't you the best at speaking? Last time we went to the Chifeng Mountains, you scolded Li Yuanxing who harassed us. Your skills as a sycophant are eloquence. You He should be the best at it.”
Zhang Yue'e also echoed: "Yes, fat man, the flattery technique is an important technique. You cannot reject it, and you must learn it. We all need to learn it."
Hou Yifei thought for a moment: "Although it's disgusting, okay, Mr. Hou, I'll accept it. Isn't it just a flattery technique? I'm good at trolling people. Now I change trolling to complimenting people. What's the difficulty?"
Yang Yaodao: "Second brother, come here, demonstrate it on me first. You used to criticize others, but now you praise them. I'm afraid it's not your strong point. Praising people is a very high level of knowledge."
Hou Yifei said: "Pull him down, it's not difficult to praise someone. Big brother, let me show you, right? Since the eldest brother was born, he was different from others. He wore colorful auspicious clouds, as if possessed by gods. Later, he learned by himself without any teacher. He has mastered the art of alchemy and has become an unprecedented and unprecedented genius in alchemy. My eldest brother has extraordinary intelligence and brave personality..."
Hou Yifei was about to continue talking.
Yang Yao immediately interrupted Hou Yifei: "Stop, stop, stop, okay, you really have talent, don't waste the spitting stars, they will all be sprayed into my food."
Hou Yifei chuckled and looked at Yang Yao's food with a solemn expression: "Is there still poison in your food?"
Yang Yaodao: "If the prediction is correct, it should be poisonous. Why, do you want to take a bite?"
Hou Yifei grabbed a mouse from his pocket and put it on the table. The mouse didn't even run away. It crawled on the table motionless, very well-behaved.
But rats are rats after all. In Dafeng Village, all the villagers hate rats, because rats not only look ugly, but also like to steal food. More importantly, rats have many little lives unknown to humans. These little lives are harmful to humans. Humans are extremely aggressive.
It makes people hard to guard against.
When Zhang Yue'e saw the mouse, she immediately stood up in fright, her face turned pale, and her tone trembled: "Ah, you damn fat man, throw it away quickly. Where did you get it?"
After Zhang Yue'e finished speaking, she touched her palm and turned her spiritual power into a branch and rolled it out towards the mouse.
The mouse was not afraid and blew out a mouthful of flame towards Zhang Yue'e, knocking the branch aside.
Zhang Yue'e was shocked: "Ah, he is actually able to perform spiritual skills, so abnormal."
Hou Yifei proudly picked up the mouse, held it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course it's perverted. This is my first mouse pet. It must have some abilities. Otherwise, how can it be worthy of being my pet."
Yang Yaodao: "What are you doing with this pet? Where did it come from? In this strict prison, you can actually get rats. You have good skills."
Hou Yifei said: "I used food to lure him out of the sewer, and also used my blood. I spent a lot of effort on this little pet."
Yang Yaodao: "He is indeed a talent. What do you want to do with this pet rat?"
Hou Yifei said: "You will know in a moment."
Hou Yifei picked up some of his own food with chopsticks and placed it next to the mouse, and said, "Take a bite and taste it. Mr. Hou is good to you. Let you eat first."
The mouse sniffed the food and then ate it. It showed no symptoms of poisoning and still had a desire to eat.
Hou Yifei said: "I still want to eat. Then eat my third brother's food. His food is more delicious."
Hou Yifei also gave some of Zhang Zhimeng's food to the rats, and the rats ate them.
Still nothing happened to the mouse.
Zhang Yue'e said: "Oh, that's it. Fatty, are you quite meticulous?"
Hou Yifei said: "Would you like to try yours? Although my mouse is not pretty, it is very gentle."
Zhang Yue'e smiled and said, "Bah, you're still gentle. I'll do it myself, don't use your chopsticks to pick up my food." She put some of her food next to the mouse.
Unexpectedly, the mouse refused to eat.
Zhang Yue'e looked at Hou Yifei with a strange expression: "Fat man, why don't you let him eat my food?"
Hou Yifei said: "You were rude to it just now, and you wanted to beat it. Now you want to use it to test poison on you. Do you think it is happy or not?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "It's a spiritual pet. If it's happy or unhappy, just let it eat. Come on, you fat man, don't embarrass me. Otherwise, I'll beat you."
Hou Yifei said to the mouse: "Brother, why don't you eat the food the beauty gave you? Eat it quickly." But in his heart, he said to the mouse: "Don't eat, wait until she begs you to eat."
There is a mutual understanding between owners and pets. Zhang Yue'e has never kept a pet in captivity, so she doesn't know this. She thinks that the mouse really holds a grudge and needs to apologize.
After waiting for a while, he saw that the mouse still refused to eat, so he had to say: "Brother Rat, I was just wrong. You can also take a bite of my food. My food is delicious."
