At six o'clock the next morning, a piercing bell rang.

The prisoners have collective work activities every day, such as farming and handicrafts. The prison guards whistled with a solemn face, summoned the prisoners to assemble, and assigned tasks in a unified manner.

The prison guard's expression was grim, serious as a sculpture, and he raised his voice and said:

"Five people on the left, go distribute the seeds."

"The three on the right, the weaving task."

"Two of you, follow me."

Li Huaiyu was very unaccustomed to this kind of environment, and followed the prison guards to the innermost workshop with a blank expression.

The prison guard, a young man in his early twenties, looked smart and shrewd, he secretly walked up to Li Huaiyu and whispered, "Yushen, I, I, I am your die-hard fan." ”

Li Huaiyu: ...

The little prison guard smiled again, looking shy: "I, I have admired you since three years ago, and I have paid attention to this case throughout the whole process, you are really great, worthy of being my idol." Wait for me to sign it, okay? ”

The game has no borders and no professional divisions, the glory of kings craze has swept all ages, and the little prison guards are also senior king fans.

This time, when he learned that Li Huaiyu, a generation of professional gods, was actually the prison under his jurisdiction, the little prison guard was very excited and didn't sleep all night.

Now that I'm close to Ujin, the little prison guard's little heart is about to jump out!

Real people, much more handsome than on TV!

I specially said hello above, and I had to take special care of Li Huaiyu. In fact, there is no need to remind from above, Xiao Zhang will also serve Yushen wholeheartedly.

"If you have any needs in the future, just tell me, my name is Zhang Fang, you, you can call me Xiao Zhang." Prison guard Xiao Zhang grabbed his hair, where was the previous seriousness and coldness, like a silly boy with a budding heart in front of Li Huaiyu.

Li Huaiyu: "Thank you. ”

In just two words, Xiao Zhang almost grew pink wings and flew into the sky!

Umagami talked to himself and was excited!

"Don't worry, the labor work I assigned to you only needs to use the knife, and it is effortless." Prison guard Xiao Zhang looked scared, close to the idol he had worshiped for three years, and he still felt like he was in a dream.

Xiao Zhang took Li Huaiyu to the collective workshop of the special prisoners.

There were a dozen or so prisoners working inside, each sitting on a chair and moving their hands, looking relatively leisurely.

"Ugami, this is the easiest job in the whole prison, and it is specially set up for cultural people who have made a certain contribution to society but have gone astray, are you still satisfied?" Xiao Zhang looked earnest, hoping to be praised by his idol.

Li Huaiyu looked at the huge workshop...

Easy, this job is indeed relatively easy, just sit on a chair and put the product in the middle of the table, let the machine cut, and then put the cut product into the assembly line next to it.

Compared with farming with his back to the loess and weaving every day, this job is really too simple.

However, not satisfied at all!

The corners of Li Huaiyu's mouth twitched, I was actually assigned to cut pork...

This is a semi-automatic pork product processing base...

"Ujin, you sit against the wall, it's the cleanest. If you need to tell me directly, don't treat yourself as a guest. ”

After the prison guard Xiao Zhang settled Li Huaiyu, he reluctantly left. Li Huaiyu had a cold face, sat silently on the bench and began to process pork.

The workshop was dark and isolated from the world.

Li Huaiyu is like an emotionless robot, sitting in a chair all day until the bell rings after dark.