The owner of the Proton Pavilion, Hu Feng, took a piece of chicken with chopsticks and dangled it in front of Xuanyuan Mingyu, swaggering and teasing, arousing the greed of another proton.

In front of the rectangular dining table, in addition to Hu Feng, there were seven or eight other protons from all over the world. Hu Feng didn't speak, and no one dared to use chopsticks to pick up the food.

Like Xuanyuan Mingyu, these protons sat on chairs and watched the table full of food and wine, especially the peculiar aroma of fumigated chicken that made people drool.

Now, these protons are much better than Xuanyuan Mingyu's treatment, at least they won't be punished for two days without food like Xuanyuan Mingyu, starving so much that their whole body is weak, and their arms are tied to the back of the chair.

The food rules of the proton hall are that each proton eats two meals a day. Breakfast is a bowl of porridge per person, and the Chinese food is wotou and pickles, although the amount of food given is too small for no one to eat, but at least they will not starve to death.

Among these protons was a prince from the Danjiang Kingdom, named Su Meng.

Su Meng is two years older than Xuanyuan Mingyu, he has a burly figure and a strong physique, which is the stage of growing his body, and he can't eat enough every day during the half year he came to the Proton Pavilion. Especially at night, he can only go to bed early so that he does not feel hungry and panicked.

That night, Su Meng had already gone to bed, and it happened that the owner of the Hu Pavilion sent someone to gather all the protons to have supper. As soon as he heard that there was something to eat at night, he suddenly fell asleep, and was the first to rush to the front yard under the big tree, sat at the dining table, looked at the fragrant food on the table, and longed to stretch out a hand from his eyes to grab and eat.

At this moment, Su Meng saw that Hu Feng, the owner of the pavilion, used chopsticks to pick up a piece of chicken and provoked Xuanyuan Mingyu's nose, and thought hatefully: This surnamed Xuanyuan really doesn't know what to do! If the owner of the Hu Pavilion gave me a chicken with chopsticks, I would immediately swallow it in my stomach, even if I was sent to be a birthday gift for the prime minister after dawn, I would admit it.

The owner of the pavilion, Hu Feng, played with a chopstick chicken for a while, and when he saw that Xuanyuan Mingyu was unmoved, he was a little annoyed and angry, threw the chicken to the ground, reached out and pulled a handful of Xuanyuan Mingyu's long hair, and pinched his handsome face, and threatened with a face:

"The surname Xuanyuan is not good for you to be with the owner of the museum, and Lao Tzu's patience has been exhausted by you! You say, what should I do with you now? ”

Su Meng stared at the piece of chicken thrown on the ground with straight eyes, thinking in his heart that when there was no one for a while, he must pick up the piece of chicken and eat it.

Hu Feng swept over the several protons sitting like puppets in a blink of an eye, and asked, "A few of you, whoever has a way to make this kid soft, the master of the hall will reward whoever is a bun." ”

Su Meng was overjoyed when he heard it, it turned out that he still had a chance to eat steamed buns tonight? Sneaking a glance at the rest of the protons, he saw that they all lowered their heads and no one dared to say anything, so he hurriedly stood up, raised his hand bravely and said, "Lord Pavilion, let me try?" ”

When Hu Feng heard that someone had signed up, he squinted and saw that it was Su Meng, the proton of Tanjiang Kingdom, and thought: Is there really someone coming to cheer? Wonderful! Hu Feng was happy to watch the play easily, and immediately agreed.

The other protons present were secretly surprised, for the sake of a meat bun, regardless of the identity of protons, fell into the well?

Hu Feng beckoned Su Meng to come to him, and asked gloatingly: "Su Meng, as long as you behave well tonight, there are meat buns." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master."

"Su Meng, you first reveal what you plan to do with Xuanyuan Mingyu?" Hu Feng asked with interest.

"Pavilion owner, I can't hide it, I've long seen this surnamed Xuanyuan unpleasant, and I hate his fake appearance the most! I want to clean him up tonight, and beat him to cry and cry and cry to his mother and crawl all over the ground, see if he will fake high in the future? ”

Hu Feng was amused, and took advantage of the fire to rob evilly: "What are you crawling all over the ground? Show me clearly! The surname Xuanyuan was tied to a chair and couldn't move, so it was okay for him to cry and call his mother. Hurry up, what's your first step? The owner of the museum is waiting to see a good show! ”

"If you watch a play, you have to watch it cool! I don't know if the owner of the museum likes to watch Si Swen pinch soft persimmons and eat? Or do you like to watch the water dogs beat like a storm? ”

When Hu Feng heard the word "water dog", he remembered that he had just fallen into the river and turned into an embarrassed water dog, and he was annoyed in his heart, and said, "Eat persimmons first." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu was already so hungry that his heart was close to his back, and he heard them keep saying that eating meat buns and eating persimmons was all food, and he felt even more hungry. Listening to the two of them in front of him, discussing how to rectify himself, but he was tied up and had no way to resist or dodge, Xuanyuan Mingyu was very annoyed and shouted:

"You ...... So despicable! ”

Su Meng heard Xuanyuan Mingyu scold himself for being despicable, and he knew that he was doing it a little too much, but in order to be able to eat a meat bun, it didn't matter if he was scolded for being despicable, as the saying goes: a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and a rabbit bites in a hurry. I'm hungry, and I'll do anything!

Su Meng walked up to Xuanyuan Mingyu, stood there with a disdainful face, looked condescendingly at Xuanyuan Mingyu who was tied to the chair behind his back, as if looking at a lamb to be slaughtered on a board, and said:

"Xuanyuan Mingyu, for the sake of the two of us being protons of neighboring countries, I would like to advise you at the very end. You'd better learn to be obedient, quickly apologize to the owner of the museum, promise not to sneak out of the hall without permission in the future, and promise to make a birthday gift tomorrow, I guess you won't have anything to do tonight, maybe the owner of the hall will be gracious, and will reward you with a meat bun to eat. ”

Su Meng's words made Xuanyuan Mingyu feel very ridiculous! For the sake of a meat bun, can a person ignore his shame and even leave behind the most basic dignity of being a human being?

Xuanyuan Mingyu didn't understand one thing, that is, what did Hu Feng mean by treating himself as his father Prime Minister Hu's birthday gift? But he didn't bother to ask, it wouldn't be a good thing anyway!

Su Meng couldn't hear Xuanyuan Mingyu's answer, suddenly launched an offensive, stretched out his hands and pushed Xuanyuan Mingyu's chair violently, and heard a "bang" sound, Xuanyuan Mingyu didn't react, even the person took the chair and turned it to the ground on its back, leaving only two calves suspended on the feet of the chair.

Su Meng didn't want to delay his work, so he quickly took off the shoes and socks worn by Xuanyuan Mingyu, revealing two white, tender and smooth feet.

Xuanyuan Mingyu's upper body landed on the ground, his feet were suspended in the air, and his bare feet were tightly grasped by Su Meng one by one, and he kicked his legs a few times and didn't break free, and shouted in a panic: "Su Meng, what do you want to do?" …… Hehe......"

Xuanyuan Mingyu didn't finish a sentence, and couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Su Meng untied Xuanyuan Mingyu's belt to tie his feet, and actually began to scratch the soles of his feet. It's so itchy!

Su Meng's fingernails were very long, it seemed that he hadn't cut his nails for a few days, and he scratched Xuanyuan Mingyu's soft soles hard, making Xuanyuan Mingyu itch painfully, smiling and writhing vigorously, like a small goldfish swimming in a pool.

"Poof! It turned out to be this trick wow! A trick for a three-year-old doll? Hu Feng sneered, reached out and grabbed the toothpick box on the table, took out a few toothpicks and handed them over, and said, "You try it with this!" ”

Su Meng took the toothpick and was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How do I use this?" ”

"Idiot! Of course, it's in the gap between his toes, and the taste is definitely more enjoyable than if you scratch your feet! Look, the owner of this hall will give you a normal action first! ”

Hu Feng smiled treacherously, his evil expression revealing the ugliness and filth of his heart. He held a bamboo toothpick, and stabbed into Xuanyuan Mingyu's big toe cover very slowly, connecting the ten toes to the heart, and the pain entered the heart when he landed.

"Ahh No...... Stop it! Xuanyuan Mingyu sweated profusely on his head, screamed miserably, and stopped any struggle.

Hu Feng was full of pleasure and laughed evilly: "Ha Luha! Now you're being honest? This trick! ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, and suddenly remembered Qin Xingyi, and shouted: "Little star, come and save me!" ”

Hu Feng twisted Xuanyuan Mingyu's thigh, and said with a sneer: "You call, be louder!" Do you think the people from Zephyr House will come to your rescue? Stop dreaming! ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu ignored Hu Feng's cynicism, and continued to desperately shout in a tremolo: "Little star! Little star! …… Come on! Hurry up and save me! ”

Su Meng was a little frightened in a daze, not knowing who the little star shouted in Xuanyuan Mingyu's mouth was, thinking that this little star would come out as soon as he shouted, he hurriedly asked, "What should I do?" Lord Inn, he's calling for someone to save him! ”

Hu Feng rolled his eyes and scolded, "What are you talking about?" Let him shout! No one will hear you when you shout at a broken throat! Even if that little star is from the West Wind Building, don't be afraid! Do you think that the people of Xifeng Tower are living immortals, and all of them have the function of clairmiles? ”

Although Su Meng has been in the Proton Pavilion for half a year, he is in awe when he hears others mention Xifeng Lou on weekdays, presumably Xifeng Lou is a great and powerful organization. Now, Xuanyuan Mingyu actually called the people of Xifeng Building for help, which is a bit troublesome.

Although Su Meng really wanted to eat meat buns, he understood that his life was more important than a meat bun! I'd rather not eat this meat bun tonight than offend the people of Xifeng Tower. He had made up his mind, took a step back, held up the toothpicks, and stammered:

"Your Excellency, give you back a toothpick...... I'm not going to eat meat buns anymore. ”

Hu Feng saw that Su Meng was timid and afraid, and the people in Xifeng Tower didn't even appear a ghost, just listening to Xuanyuan Mingyu call a few little stars, he could make Su Meng retreat, it was just unbelievable!

Hu Feng scolded: "Your grandmother's, you said you won't eat meat buns if you don't eat them?" You're done with this meat bun tonight, don't try to shirk your responsibility! If the people from the West Wind Building really come, you won't be able to escape! ”

When Su Meng heard that he could not escape the blame, he became more and more panicked, and a few toothpicks in his hand fell to the ground, and he bent down under the rectangular dining table.

Hu Feng had never seen such a useless person as Su Meng, and when he heard the wind and rain, he actually hid under the table, and shouted angrily: "His grandmother is a bear!" If the people of the West Wind Building dare to come to the Proton Pavilion, the head of the owner of the Pavilion will let you kick it as a ball! ”