Yun Ting's body rested for a day, and after the diagnosis and treatment of the doctor invited by Cao Cao, the wounds on his body were well bandaged and treated, and although his movement was inconvenient, he still recovered very well.

Fortunately, Cao Cao didn't know why it was so interesting, otherwise Yun Ting was determined to die at that time, but he didn't die, so he was naturally in a good mood, and as for whether everyone was happy, it was not what he considered.

The system still has preferential treatment for players.,Injuries or something,It's faster than the aborigines of the game to recover.,It can be said to give you a small strong body.,But whether the player has a small strong mind is not in the consideration of the system.。 With the exception of non-recoverable injuries, such as a severed hand or foot, becoming a one-eyed dragon, or the player's interesting non-mainstream tattoo on their face, these are non-recoverable and will remain until the player dies and does not disappear until they are resurrected.

Death doesn't matter, it doesn't matter men and women, it dies when it's time to die, it's about pain, it's about destroying the heart. Yun Ting remembered that in his previous life, there were many players who couldn't reset it because the pain was too high, but they didn't come to the game to find abuse, so they went to be life players who didn't get bloody, planting flowers and vegetables, raising fish and ducks, blacksmiths and tailors, etc... It's a lot of fun, and there are some special pro-level players from all walks of life who are shining.

These are very common and simple things in the Common Era, but they have made countless life players happy. After all, now in the Tianyuan era, unlike the Common Era, living in a room, you can also grow vegetables and raise chickens and ducks on the roof and downstairs, self-sufficient, let the neighbors complain all over the sky, and I eat the vegetables as before.

In Tianyuan, there is no such treatment, and you still grow vegetables, not to mention whether you have that house or not, just say that you plant, and the neighbors will not care about you, and the city management bureau will appear and arrest you for the crime of endangering the city's beauty, and not to mention raising poultry, these are not poultry, they are wild animals, you can't even see them, let alone raise them.

Expelled all these messy thoughts in his mind, Yun Ting was a little lucky, fortunately he didn't break his hands and feet, lack eyes and organs, otherwise a Jin Yong-style character in the Three Kingdoms era Yang Guo would have appeared, and he might have added more material and become one-eyed and one-armed.

Propping up his body, Yun Ting went in the direction of the messenger and the two Dao Qianying, and when they got closer, sure enough, the Qianying was a childish slave. Yun Ting couldn't imagine that there would be people in Luoyang who would come to see him, and it was a woman, and he was only a childish slave. And the other person, Yun Ting was a little surprised, he didn't expect the eldest grandson to come here.

"Childe, what's wrong with you, the slave has come to see you." The young slave looked at Yun Ting's dirty body, and his bright eyes were sour, and he was about to shed tears.

Seeing this, Yun Ting hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay." It's just that I was drenched in the rain a little bit, and I came here to get dirty again, and that's it. Actually, people are fine, you see. ”

In order to make his words convincing, Yun Ting was so angry that he stood up violently and jumped a few times to prove that he was still alive. As soon as he stood up, the clouds were in a daze, his head was dizzy, his body shook imperceptibly, and even his legs couldn't stop trembling, and the pain was incomparable. His body ached, his heart trembled, but Yun Ting still pretended to be fine, and a smile appeared on his face, just to keep the stupid girl from worrying.

The eldest grandson next to him looked at Yun Ting coldly, watching him jump, and the corners of his mouth slightly arced.

"It's really good that Childe is fine." The slave said happily.

She didn't notice anything strange and unnatural about Yunting, and she was simply coaxed over.

Seeing the appearance of the childish slave, Yun Ting could only sigh in his heart, this girl was deceived by someone, and she had to help with the money. Fortunately, I met a person who was very rational in my desires, otherwise I would have met some players with special hobbies, and I would probably be played with in every possible way, and I would not stop wanting more. As for the eldest grandson's unsympathetic gaze, well, Yun Ting already knew that he had been seen through everything.

"Brother Officer, can you please open the prison door?" The slave said to the servant next to him, and had already handed over a piece of silver.

"Yes. But you have to hurry. When the servant saw the silver, he quickly took it, but forgot to touch the soft little hand, which he had wanted to do since he saw the slave. But I want to do it but don't dare to do it, when the young slave came, it was Cao Cao who brought it, with Cao Cao's escort, who dared to rub the oil indiscriminately?

After the messenger opened the door, he walked to the corner on the side, staring at the delicate **** of the young slave who was not yet fully developed, and unconsciously became stupid. And the woman who followed next to her, but the official didn't dare to look at it more. It's cold, it's too cold, and I don't know why as soon as I come into contact with her gaze, the official feels that he can't do anything else, even his gaze can't be presumptuous.

When the slave disappeared from sight, the servant licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and his fingers touched the piece of silver, and he felt much better when he admired the beauty but could not taste it.

"I have money to go to Willow Lane again, I must order a beautiful one this time, hehe..." The servant smiled lewdly, as if there was already a woman in front of him who had taken off her white flowers, cocked her buttocks, and was euphemistic under herself.

"Childe." The young slave walked into the prison and made a blessing, with a little light rolling in her big watery eyes.

"Childe, look at you, it's all so dirty, the young slave will help you wipe it." The young slave put down the food box, regardless of whether the ground was black and dirty, and his skirt was white and flawless, he knelt directly in front of Yun Ting, took out a handkerchief with a faint female body fragrance, and carefully wiped his face for Yun Ting.

The eldest grandson watched quietly with his arms folded, not knowing what she was thinking. It was just that the gazes cast by the other cells around her made her a little uncomfortable, so she looked up, and her cold gaze fell on the sources.

"Hmph." She snorted coldly, and the owners of her eyes shivered in unison, and quickly turned her eyes away.

Yun Ting smiled a little shyly, it's not that he hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment, but Tai Shici, a big man, is watching from the side, which makes Yun Ting's feelings a little unnatural, and he can't accept such gentle service from the childish slave.

The latter didn't know what Yun Ting was thinking, but instead smiled a little knowingly, and then looked away, Tai Shi Ci didn't know, which made Yun Ting even more uncomfortable, to be precise, uneasy.

"Don't move." As soon as Yun Ting skimmed his face, he heard the slightly coquettish voice of the childish slave, and then a small soft and boneless hand touched his face. It should be said that he is wiping with a handkerchief, but this soft and comfortable feeling makes Yun Ting a little scared, whether this face will be paralyzed and wiped out of taste, because it is so comfortable.

"Alright." The young slave sighed and looked at the clouds with a smile.

"By the way, child, how did you come here with Forgetfulness?" Yun Ting only remembered this matter at this time, and hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, the young slave smiled slightly, revealing his bright eyes and starry eyes, and said with a little cunning and half a point of joy: "The slave went to Gongzi to wait for me to find Gongzi on the street, but Gongzi was not there, and I happened to meet my loveless sister at that time!" ”

"Sister Forgetfulness also helped me beat away a few hooligans, at that time, the official sent by Cao Beibei couldn't find me at the inn, so he asked the boss to find me, and then we knew that Gongzi was here!"

Hearing the young slave say this, Yun Ting relieved his heart, a girl like a white rabbit like the young slave is very dangerous in this troubled world. Fortunately, she met her eldest grandson. Yun Ting thought like this, and let out a long exhale, only then did he realize that he was not well considered. There are a lot of accidents in this world, and who knows when accidents will come suddenly? No matter what, you can't let a weak woman like a slave walk alone.

At this time, the young slave had already opened the food box, put the lid on the ground, took out the delicate dishes in the food box, and placed them neatly on the lid of the food box. On the white porcelain plate, there are all kinds of dishes, although there are only five dishes, but they are also prepared by land, sea and air, and there is a bottle of wine that has been warmed, through the bottle seal, exuding heat.

"Come, Ziyi." Yun Ting beckoned to Da Shi Ci and handed over the wine glass that the young slave had already helped pour the wine.

"Yes, please." Tai Shici's eyes lit up, he took the wine glass, and drank the wine in the cup with Yun Ting.

The young slave added wine to the cups of the two of them, and then sat quietly on the side, quietly looking at Yunting's face, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

"Drinking wine and eating vegetables is a great joy in life." Yun Ting sighed, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. The fish is very refreshing, as soon as you bite into it, Yun Ting can feel the tenderness and toughness of the fish, plus the sauce mixed with onions and garlic, so that the fish does not have the slightest fishy smell, and it is more fresh and juicy.

"Good!" Tai Shici also shouted hello, and the chopsticks kept stretching out, constantly rotating among the five dishes.

"Slave, did you make it or did you buy it?" Yun Ting asked.

"Childe, this is the slave's own doing." The young slave watched Yunting's chopsticks keep moving, and he was also very happy.

Yun Ting ate and drank with Tai Shici like this, and the time passed quickly, and the favorability between the two of them increased a lot, but it was still very little.

No matter how little it is, as long as it can rise, Yun Ting is very satisfied. For Tai Shici, he only felt guilty in his heart.

Just when Yun Ting and Tai Shi Ci were eating food and wine, in a cell diagonally opposite, the war maniac was looking at Yun Ting's large piece of food inside, and then looked at the cell he was in, and the person was already extremely angry.

The cell where the war madness is located is really much worse than Yun Ting's cell, Yun Ting's cell only has two people, him and Tai Shici, and this cell of the war maniac is crowded with more than 100 people!

And unlike the cell where Yun Ting was, this cell was completely uncleaned, and feces, urine, and vomit were everywhere, how could a young master of a family bear it?

"How do you want people to eat this!" roared angrily and threw the yellow-colored steamed bun in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it a few times, and the war maniac was a little relieved.

"Zhan Yi, why haven't our people come yet?" He asked.

Zhan Yi shook his head, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "Everything in the cell is forbidden, and almost all of our people in Luoyang have been arrested. ”

"Damn, the corpses must be broken, the corpses must be broken!" The war frenzy kicked the wall and stumbled a few steps unexpectedly, but stepped on a bubble of soft yellow excrement.

Suddenly, the face of the war maniac turned blue and red, even if all of them were the domestic servants and bodyguards of the family here, and they didn't laugh out loud, the war maniac still had a feeling like a needle cushion, and everyone in it was secretly laughing at him.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! "A fierce fist slammed into the prison wall, and the blood was dripping without the slightest feeling, and the war maniac wanted to smash this wall as obstructive as the clouds.

It's a pity that it seems that if he smashes it again, it will be his own hand that will rot in the end, and the flat one may also be his fingers.

The walls and the clouds are stones, but they are not stones from the same origin, they are hard and tough, stubborn, even if they are bitten, they have to break a few teeth, even if they take the initiative, they have to smash people to a concussion. Fighting frenzies against the wall, just like fighting clouds, before they touch the ashes, they abuse themselves first, and they may still be heartbroken in the end.