As soon as he heard that it was time to eat, the God of Wealth jumped down after a moment's rubbing, and his eyes glanced at Meng Xin's expression, and he was suddenly frightened, "You have claws?" ”

"What?"

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He reacted that he must have looked miserable at the moment.

"Oh, no, it's fine."

He squeezed out a smile and prevaricated, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, it's too late." ”

The God of Wealth showed a suspicious expression, and thought heartlessly: What's wrong with this kid, just hungry for a lunch, as for crying like this? Young people nowadays are so squeamish.

If Meng Xin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him a punch.

……

The prison cafeteria is the same as the school cafeteria, except that it is separate for men and women; In fact, although the prison here is a mixed prison, the sphere of activities of men and women is completely separated, and there is no overlap.

When Meng Xin and the God of Wealth arrived, the canteen was already densely packed with people, queuing, eating, and eating, in an orderly manner.

"Look, these two are the new guys, right?"

"That's right, it's them."

"Hey, look, that kid seems to have just cried."

"Hahaha, what a coward."

"What do you think such a coward can commit?"

"Who knows."

"What else can it be, at most it's stealing."

"I like this kind of imp the most, and I can't wait."

"Wait, there's a guard in the cafeteria, and you're waiting to be imprisoned if you make trouble here."

The arrival of Meng Xin and the God of Wealth caused a commotion, laughter and ridicule, and the eyes of everyone looking at them were also full of banter.

The God of Wealth looked like an old god was there, as if he hadn't heard the surrounding discussions, and went straight to the dining window.

Meng Xin frowned slightly, he had long heard that there was a lot of chaos in the prison, and now it seems that it is true, it is estimated that some trouble will be found...... No, this level is not a hassle at all, at most it is a fly, and it will be annoying.

That's it, when the time comes, knock out a wave, and the rest of the flies should learn to behave, and it's quite simple to buy and sell with a hammer.

Meng Xin shook his head, ignored it anymore, and lined up behind the line to eat.

However, the God of Wealth ignored the team, swaggered to the window of the meal, and stretched out a paw to catch the bowl.

"What are you doing?" The uncle was stunned.

"What can you do, of course it's food, give it to me." The guy was impatient.

The rice uncle looked at him and watched quietly.

Everyone around them was stunned.

"What is this old thing doing?"

"Does this old thing not understand or is it trying to make trouble?"

Meng Xin supported his forehead with his hand, most of this guy is also the master who has never lined up; Hey, what a shame, he hurriedly ran forward and pulled the guy back.

"What are you doing? I'm going to cook here. ”

"Beat your sister, you have to line up here to eat."

"Still in line? Why are you doing such trouble, just give me the food and let me eat it? ”

Tema, do you think you're in a five-star hotel?

This is a prison.

You're here to go to jail.

Meng Xin placed him at the back of the line, "Stay honest, line up." ”

They are quite suspicious of being in the limelight, and some people don't like it.

"This old thing seems to be arrogant, huh?"

"Do you know where it came from?"

"I don't know, but looking at his withered appearance, what can be a big deal."

"Probably just ignorance and fearlessness."

"I'll teach you a lesson."

"Here? Not so good. ”

"He didn't say he was going to make a move—wasn't he in a hurry to eat, so let him have nothing to eat."

"Hahaha, that's it."

On Meng Xin's side, after queuing for more than ten minutes, it was finally their turn, and dinner was also stumbling, with only a spoonful of porridge and three nests.

"That's all you eat?" The God of Wealth is no longer doing it.

"Don't be blind, take it quickly." Without waiting for the uncle to speak, Meng Xin said to him, although this guy has been in the mortal world for a long time, he has always done his own thing, and he doesn't understand the rules of the mortal world at all, and he doesn't understand the situation at all.

I can only take care of myself, otherwise this guy will definitely make trouble.

It's really paralyzing to be in prison and take care of people.

If I knew this, I should have instigated this guy to escape from prison in the first place.

The God of Wealth reluctantly picked up the porcelain bowl and shouted: "How can you eat enough with so little, it's not enough to stuff your teeth." Meng Xin, why don't we go out to eat later? ”

Go out and eat your sister.

They all say you're in jail, that's enough.

Meng Xin really wanted to eat the dog with porridge, it was annoying to look at.

"Do you have any money?" Meng Xin asked angrily, even if you can go out, do you have the money to eat? Don't pee on yourself, be poor, and think about going to the restaurant and eating soil.

The God of Wealth said lightly: "Yes, I have many billions in that pot!" -- All of them were saved up at the beginning. ”

Meng Xin's legs and feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

I almost forgot that when this guy was engaged in pyramid schemes, he forced everyone to throw a hundred yuan into his basin...... 10,000 people is a million, and 100 million people are 10 billion.

This guy has deceived at least hundreds of millions of people......

This Nima.

Damn, I didn't realize it before, this dog day is still an invisible tyrant.

Fortunately, I just said it casually, I didn't pretend to be forced in front of him, and I didn't say the sarcasm in my heart, otherwise I would have been slapped in the face like a textbook by him, how painful it was.

Rao is like this, Meng Xin also felt a little hot on his face.

Stunned, speechless.

The God of Wealth asked again: "Can you go out to eat if you have money?" ”

"Nope." Meng Xin broke him.

"Then what did you just ask about the money?"

Meng Xin didn't bother to pay attention to that guy, so he found an empty table and sat down, and the God of Wealth sat next to him.

The two of them took a bite of porridge, picked up a nest head, and were about to nibble on it...... At this time, seven or eight big men came from a distance, and the leader twisted the nest head in the hands of Meng Xin and the God of Wealth without saying a word.

The second man came over again and twisted one in each of the bowls of Mengxin and the God of Wealth.

Then a third man came and twisted one of each.

In this way, the bowls of Meng Xin and the God of Wealth were empty.

Not a single nest is gone.

Meng Xin and the God of Wealth were a little confused, so they didn't resist, they were dumbfounded, and then turned their heads to look at the group of people: what-are-you-what?

The group of people deliberately turned their heads, as if they wanted to appreciate Meng Xin and the God of Wealth's expressions, and one of them raised the nest head in Yang's hand and said, "Thank you." ”

Meng Xin looked at their playful expressions, and suddenly understood that they were here to pinch soft persimmons.

The God of Wealth turned his head to look at Meng Xin, "What does this mean?" "He really didn't understand, he had just experienced so many rules, and he thought that this was also the rule of the mortal world.

Meng Xin was in a bad mood, but when he was made such a fuss, he was even more panicked in his heart, and there was a violent mood brewing.

He took a deep breath.

The world is so beautiful, and I'm so grumpy, not good, not good.

The demonic nature is still there, he doesn't dare to indulge himself too much, otherwise he may not be able to brake.

Then he turned his head and said to the God of Wealth calmly: "They are scolding us - this is a kind of gesture language in the mortal world, taking away a nest head in someone else's bowl, which means 'hehe, there are still people playing with pots in the world now, isn't this stupid comparison'; taking away the second nest head means 'hey, you stupid comparison, playing with basins has no future'; taking away the third nest head means 'stupid comparison, one day, I will kick over your basin' - na, that's what it means, you can watch and do it." ”

Meng Xin noticed that the air flow in the nostrils of the God of Wealth had become thicker—this guy hated people talking about his basin.

"What's wrong? Old thing, you're still not convinced? ”

"Old thing, remember, I have to keep my nest head every day in the future, and wait for our boss to come."

"Do you know?"

"Say you, hear me."

Meng Xin shook his head, the truth that if you don't die, you won't die, some people will never understand it.

The God of Wealth stood up suddenly, and was about to go out, Meng Xin grabbed him and advised: "Don't hurt people, even if you are injured, don't let people see it, and don't lure the police on the other side over, otherwise we won't have anything to eat today." Just let him understand the pain. ”

This guy doesn't have a serious job, Meng Xin still doesn't dare to let him do anything wrong, otherwise it is possible to kill people.

The God of Wealth glanced at the police around the cafeteria, then hummed, and then walked towards the group of people in a huff.

"Old thing, what do you want to do, it's better to get acquainted."

"Old thing, don't make trouble, otherwise labor and management will make you unable to eat and walk around."

"Old thing, looking for death, aren't you?"

A group of people immediately surrounded and pressed the God of Wealth in the middle.

However, the God of Wealth did not care, he glared angrily at the first person who took the head of his nest, and reached out with one hand, and quickly pinched the other person's hand holding the bowl.

The man wanted to resist, but before he could move, his face turned pale in an instant, and he felt as if his wrist was being clamped by iron tongs, and the force was so great that his bones felt like they were about to shatter. He couldn't even instinctively bend and squat, the hand firmly fixed his wrist, he couldn't shake it, he could only stand stiffly in place, sweat stains on his forehead, and his face gradually turned purple.

Is this Nima really an old man?

"What are you doing, old thing?"

"Let it go!"

"Let it go."

The others saw that the situation was not right, but they did not dare to fight, so they could only push the God of Wealth hard, and grab his hand, trying to separate his fingers.

However, the God of Wealth is like a rooted bronze statue, which cannot be pushed or broken.

The scene looks a little comical, with a group of people pushing and pulling, but the old man who is the target does not move, as if they are performing on themselves.

The people around him were stunned.

"What are the grass tartars doing?"

"Looks like you're playing with that old thing."

"They know?"

"I don't know."

"Tut, look at how realistic those people are, it seems that they really have the strength to eat."

"I didn't see it before, but the acting talent of this group of grass tartars is so good."

"Who's to say it isn't."

However, the fact is that the group of people really took out all the strength to eat, and some of them were blushing and pulling like oxen plowing the ground, but the God of Wealth was motionless.

Suddenly, the God of Wealth moved.

He raised his other hand, took a nest head in the straw tartar bowl, and said, "Boy, there are many people who play with pots in this world, and others are not stupid. ”

After that, he picked up the second nest head, "You don't need to comment on whether there is a future in the pot, you are not qualified." ”

After that, he picked up the third nest head, "If you still cherish your life, be respectful to the old man's basin, and the next time you dare to say such things, the old man will directly break your neck." ”

The grass tartar was in pain and confused at the moment.

I didn't say anything.

What the hell is a basin?

What kind of basin?

What the hell is he talking about?

What is this Nima?

The God of Wealth didn't explain, and after taking his three nests, he saw that there were still three left in the other party's bowl...... He thought to himself, if he took three, he would take six, so he would just take it together.

So, he touched the nest of the grass tartar again, and then let go of the other party.

The Grass Tartar's men had already sensed that something was wrong: this old man didn't seem to be an ordinary old man, and it felt a bit like a wild Bumpman in disguise. But they are still dead ducks with hard mouths, "Old thing, you are looking for death, you are dead, no one can save you." ”

The God of Wealth was about to go back, when he suddenly paused, glanced at the man coldly, and then saw the head of the nest in the man's bowl......

One person is taking, and a group of people are also taking, so they just take it all.

I'm worried about not having enough to eat.

So, he squeezed the hand of the man again, and took the nest head from the other man's bowl as he did.

And then the second person.

The third person.

The fourth person.

A moment later, all the nests under the grass tartars were in the hands of the god of wealth, and there were more than twenty clothes in his pocket.

The God of Wealth took his clothes and left.

The policeman glanced at this from a distance, with an interested expression, but he had no intention of interfering; As long as there is no physical altercation and no disruption to order, they never care.

The rest of the cafeteria had expressions of horror on their faces.

"What's going on now? The grass tartars were suppressed? ”

"Who the hell is this old man?"

"Big of it?"

"I thought it was just a clown passing by, but I didn't expect it to be a raptor crossing the river."

"Interesting, I'll meet him later."

"Yes."

Mengxin's side.

He sat calmly at the dining table alone, without looking back - although it was sealed, it was also an immortal, and it was not enough to suppress a few mortals, could there be any accidents? If you want to have an accident, you must at least send a group of Bump Man.

The God of Wealth came over with a bag of nests, so many of them couldn't fit the bowls, and scattered a table.

"Well done."

Meng Xin said lightly, and then reached out and took a nest head in the bowl of the God of Wealth, and was about to gnaw it, but found that the God of Wealth was glaring at him angrily......

No, can't you give me a few of these so much? Meng Xin's heart was like this, and he suddenly understood something, and said: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." ”

He put the wowotou back into the bowl of the god of wealth, and then took the wowotou on the table to eat......

The God of Wealth's expression improved. (To be continued.) )