Zhao Xiaolei woke up, and the sun was dazzling.

He looked at this residence inexplicably, and he didn't know where he was, it seemed to be on the top of a hill, and the room was full of beds, bedding, and some furniture.

This window is very open and has a wide field of vision, but the difference is that there are several iron bars as thick as a child's arm riveted outside the window, and then look at the portal, it is actually a large iron door, and there is a window hole on it......

This is a prison cell!

Zhao Xiaolei was furious, what does this mean?

He only remembered closing the stall in front of the City God Temple, and a few beggars knocked him to the ground, how did he wake up and get here?

Zhao Xiaolei got up and rummaged around the room - what about his backpack, what about his mobile phone, and what about the charger?

Although these things were useless in the Southern Song Dynasty, they had to be brought back, and they were also bought by him, uh, Gou Fugui spent money to buy them!

Zhao Xiaolei looked around again, and looked out at the window, this is really a hill, but it is located on the outskirts of the city, the city in the distance is faintly in sight, the river is vertical and horizontal under the mountain, and the weeping willows on the bank are lush.

Occasionally, there are fishing boats shuttling back and forth, and there are wine shops and cottages on the shore, and there are vague village girls washing and washing rice on the shore.

It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhao Xiaolei looked around the house again, he understood, this was obviously a high-end cell, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, how could a mere cell lock up the deity?

At this time, the door creaked open, and a head with an official hat poked in, and saw Zhao Xiaolei looking at him with a frown, his face was happy, and then he pushed the door in, hugged his fists and said: "I have wronged the noble, dare to ask the nobleman if he can eat?"

Zhao Xiaolei was puzzled: "Who are you? Why am I here?"

The official smiled and said, "This is a safe place, you can rest assured, I will ...... later." My adults will come. ”

Zhao Xiaolei was a little angry, he didn't know that he slept here...... Well, how long have I been in a coma here, so I asked, "How long have I slept here?"

The official replied: "The noble man was kidnapped by the gangsters last night, and he was so quick to track down the gangsters, drive away the gangsters, and save the nobles. ”

Zhao Xiaolei calculated in his heart that he was probably in a coma for one night, and then he was rescued, but what does it mean to lock himself up here?

Zhao Xiaolei touched the scar on the rope on his wrist, it still hurt a little to the touch, and the official said empathetically: "Don't worry, the noble man has been diagnosed and treated by Langzhong, and the noble man is ......in good health."

"Gollum ......" Zhao Xiaolei screamed angrily.

The official smiled slightly, and continued to mention: "Do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xiaolei's face was slightly red, and he was noncommittal, and the official said, "Your Excellency, please wait a while, I will arrange it." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhao Xiaolei coughed dryly and said, "I said, big brother, where are all the things around me?"

The official was slightly stunned and said, "This...... I don't know, if you have any questions, my family will come over later, and you can ask. ”

Zhao Xiaolei waved his hand and signaled the official to hurry up and get food, especially seeing that the water and rice had not been eaten for 24 hours, he was uncomfortably hungry.

This must be an adventure......

Eighty percent of my own people encountered underworld forces, and then swept away the evil and rescued myself, but what happened to being locked up in this high-grade prison?

Zhao Xiaolei was puzzled.

But his personality makes it so that he doesn't think about things that he can't figure out.

After a while, four dishes, a soup, a bowl of rice and a pot of wine were put on the table, Zhao Xiaolei salivated, although it was not one of the famous dishes that Huang Rong ordered, which sounded high, but in front of a man who had not eaten water and rice in twenty-four hours, uh, twelve hours, this was the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

It wasn't the official who brought the wine and food, it should be a servant, and he didn't say much, just put the wine and food on the table and bowed down, which made Zhao Xiaolei feel a little strange - wasn't he imprisoned?

How else can a prisoner have this courtesy?

In fact, Zhao Xiaolei wanted to snap his fingers and slip out like this, but he ...... I'm so hungry!

It's not easy to get out of the cage?

It was a matter of minutes, so Zhao Xiaolei didn't care, he ate a full meal first, not to mention, his treasures - mobile phones and power banks still don't know where to go!

Zhao Xiaolei is not good at wine, but he also wants to taste what the wine of this era tastes like, so he happily took the wine jug and poured a full glass, and was about to taste it, when suddenly the subway door opened again.

This time it was not a servant or an official who came in, but a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man entered the room, retreated left and right, but immediately knelt down and said, "The gods are above, please accept the disciple's worship." ”

Hehe......

The bridge of Natou Benbai is here, right?

Zhao Xiaolei squinted at the middle-aged man, looking for someone who could recognize his immortal identity, except for the local city god.

But listening to his tone, it is not like it, the general earth immortals see him and call themselves "little immortals" to meet the "gods" Yunyun, what is the matter with this "gods are above, and they are worshiped by disciples"?

Zhao Xiaolei was a little stunned, but his face did not change color and his heart did not beat - nonsense, he was originally a god, and there was nothing wrong with receiving this worship.

So he picked up a glass of wine, drank it to himself, and asked for a long time, "Who are you?"

The man in Chinese clothes knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhao Gou!"