Chapter 52: Behind Bars

"Why don't you cough anymore? It's good to be sick, and it's good to be free when you're dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" In the middle of the night, the woman who was dressing on the screen put down the close-toothed comb grate, and greeted her softly with concern, like a sister next door taking care of her sister, but the words she said were more and more terrifying, and her hairs stood on end.

Ah Yao's scalp is numb, and she can't wait to inlay herself into the wall, should she be so unlucky, put in the same room as a patient with a hole in her brain, what should she do if she runs out and hurts others?

"Are you scared?" she asked again, not hearing A-Yao's response.

The woman at the makeup mirror table turned her head, and Ah Yao finally saw her roommate, a girl who was about the prime of her life, her face was pale, she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and the makeup mirror table had rouge and lipstick, but it was not even on her face, and her hair was as long as the ground, hanging down on the cold bluestone brick floor, and she was very green and enchanting, like a bewitching banshee lazily lying on the ground, stretching out her fingers to seduce the people who looked at it.

Ah Yao completely entered her own thoughts, and she didn't even hear the girl leaving the makeup mirror table, the clogs under the jade feet on the bluestone bricks, and the strange sound of metal colliding.

"It's a little kid again. The coldness of her fingertips stimulated her skin, and she came back to her senses, and she saw a bloodless face, enlarged in front, "Ah", and slapped it!

The girl's eyes were clear, her face was slightly red, there was no slap print, A-Yao's fingertips touched the girl's cheeks, there was temperature, and then there was a shadow under her feet, she was thinking too much and scared herself.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ā€

Ah Yao was embarrassed, quickly apologized, and quickly hid her hand, but the whole person calmed down.

But when the girl saw that she was calm, she became not calm, grabbed A-Yao's shoulder, stared at her and said, "You have to be afraid, you know?" The girl's voice trembled, "You must be afraid!"

The door was pushed open, and A-Yao's attention was drawn to it.

The maid in Tsing Yi walked into the room with a silver and white crane lacquer red food box, did not squint, put the food out, and said informantly: "It's time to eat." Then he turned and left, leaving no extra glances.

When she left, a figure appeared in the window paper, and he stood in front of the door for a short time, and there was a sound of locking.

Ah Yao understands that she was completely locked inside, why didn't she escape just now, stupid!

The current situation is like that of a prisoner in a prison, and the jailer waits to bring food at regular intervals, and he likes to eat or not.

"Eat, eat and be afraid. The girl let go of A-Yao, walked to the dining table by herself, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

This man is so weird.

A-Yao also walked to the dining table and sat down on the other side.

A plate of fried kidney beans with olive vegetables, a bowl of pork with 10,000 characters, two small and delicate steamed buns, and two cups of tea, are the dinner for the two of them.

When the teacup is opened, the rich aroma of red dates rushes out with the steaming mist, and the clear rose-red tea just overflows the red dates stuffed in the cup.

The green kidney beans are cut into granules and then cut into granules, boiled in water, stir-fried in a pan, and then added olive vegetables and fried evenly, and then put on a plate.

The girl had already taken a small steamed bun and left one for her, and Ah Yao tore the small steamed bun into two petals, scooped a spoonful of olive vegetable kidney beans and sandwiched it into the small steamed bun slices, turning it into a simple version of the hamburger, which was the practice of a food blogger she saw in later generations.

The steamed bread slices would be even better if they could be fried a little, the skin was burnt, golden and crispy, the entrance was crispy first, and then the steamed bread itself was sweet, and the third bite was the filling, the fragrant minced meat, the salty olive vegetables and the crispy sweetness of kidney beans were really beautiful!

In fact, the plate of kidney beans in front of her did not remove the tendons, nor did she add minced meat, she was making up the taste in her brain.

A whole square piece of pork belly, cut into hob blades with a knife, the meat side becomes a long strip of blades, and then restored to the shape of the meat square, but the surface shows a swastika pattern, compared to cooking, this dish is more testing the chef's knife skills.

Just looking at the girl's greasy and fatty button meat, A-Yao really has no appetite, she can sweep a plate of olive vegetables and fried kidney beans by herself.

I filled my stomach and had another cup of jujube tea, and as soon as I entered my mouth, it squirted out, oh my God, it was so sweet and greasy! In the past, at home, the mother would add Yuzhu to boil jujube water, and Yuzhu and jujube would be boiled together, and the sweetness would obviously drop a notch, which had the effect of replenishing qi and nourishing yin and moisturizing dryness - it would not cause internal heat to catch fire because of too many jujubes.

It's a pity that I can't go back.

"If you don't have enough to eat, a sip or two is enough, don't be greedy. The girl simply poured out the cup of tea.

Seeing all her actions, Ah Yao asked, "Why do you want to say that, what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to escape?" asked the girl.

Pei Shuo took Pei Bu and the others to look for them separately, time passed little by little, seeing that the sun was about to go down, the bazaar was over, and the smoke rose from every household, but A-Yao had not yet fallen.

"A-Yao, where will you be?"

Pei Shuo raised his head and looked through the roof, the bird was hovering in the air, folded its wings and nested on the branches, chirped twice, and when he was at a loss, he suddenly heard the sound of begging for mercy at the end of the alley.

"I was wrong, the Buddha spared his life, I was old, I was young, all of them were small, they didn't know Mount Tai, it was all the fault of the villain, and the villain should fight!"

Uncle Liuya really regretted that his intestines were blue, how did he provoke a bad god, how did that dead girl offend them, it's really a broom star.

The fat monk still didn't understand his hatred, and kicked a few more times, and Uncle Liuya knelt on the ground with his head in his arms and trembled.

"Phew, coward!"

He swaggered away, Uncle Liuya waited for a while, quietly turned his head, didn't find the fat monk, he didn't vomit unhappily in his breath, he didn't expect a pair of brocade shoes to appear in his field of vision, his heart chuckled, but he heard the person above his head say: "Where did A-Yao go!"

Ah Yao, who was imprisoned in the wing room, was hurriedly taken away by the housekeeper before she could finish listening to what the girl said.

"How can you let her be put together with that madman! The hour is almost up, what about the red date tea, pour a cup first, the Taoist and the young master are in a hurry. ā€

The housekeeper told her to change her to the wing room in the courtyard next door, this time the room was empty, all of them were children of the same age as her, seeing her being let in, some looked at her with a pair of eyes that did not understand the world, some guarded the sugar gourd or pastry in their hands, looked at her defensively, and some didn't care at all, and played with their friends by themselves.

Roughly counted, plus her, there were exactly thirty children, fifteen pairs of boys and girls.

"Later, Uncle will take you to a very interesting place, and you will face the immortals, this immortal fate that you will never ask for in ten lifetimes. "The housekeeper was very mysterious and managed to get the attention of all the children.

A-Yao got the news from the girl before, they will be on the night of the sixteenth, in the name of sacrificing to the sky and asking for rain, which is actually alchemy for fifteen pairs of boys and girls!