Chapter Eighty-Five: The Little Prison is Stormy Again
Yun Ting has always been in the prison, facing the wall with his back to the aisle, so he can't see the current expression of the war maniac, but even if he sees it, the more he eats, the happier he becomes, and the more he drinks, the more delicious it becomes. To be able to eat and drink in front of the enemy, to watch him live more miserably than himself, and to let him watch himself live better than him, isn't it a blow?
Just a walkway, a wooden door, and several layers of partitions, there is a stark contrast, the so-called people in the court are easy to do, and Yunting has also tasted a little sweetness now.
Eating and drinking with Tai Shici is that a period of time has passed. Yun Ting hiccuped pleasantly, and then he felt that his heart and stomach were full, and he had to sigh, it was better to eat other people's dishes, and he didn't have to cook by himself, and he had to make things by himself. Who said that enjoying the process is a kind of beauty, and waiting for the result is also a kind of beauty, after all, not everyone's process is good, but the result given to you by someone who is good to you must be good.
Thinking about it like this, Yun Ting became more and more determined to take the child slave into the world, so he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking in the future, and even wearing and using it.
"That's right." This Yun Ting finally remembered the eldest grandson who had been silent all the time standing next to him. She stood there like an iceberg, standing indifferently, looking indifferently, if it weren't for Yun Ting's sudden recollection, she would have almost been left behind.
"Forgetfulness, how did you go to do it?" Yun Ting asked.
Yun Ting is very concerned about that issue, and who is the culprit who caused the destruction of the eldest grandson's family. Yun Ting didn't care what kind of secret was worth making such a big fuss, he didn't care about that secret, he didn't want to know that secret, all he wanted to do was kill people.
This is something that Yun Ting promised his eldest grandson in his previous life but did not do, he gave up his promise and did not take it. And in this life, he is bound to fulfill that promise!
The eldest grandson came back to his senses at this time, nodded lightly, and said, "Although I don't know who it is, at least I already know that it is most likely the Guanzhong family." I believe it won't be long before I know who it is, and who is so damned. ”
The eldest grandson's tone was indifferent, revealing a trace of hatred.
"yes, it won't be long before you can get revenge." Yun Ting nodded.
He said the same thing at that time, but this time was different from that time, and Yun Ting couldn't tell what was different from him. Probably, the difference is that he has already died once, and he knows that there are many things that are sadder than death, right?
"Childish slave, you will stay at the inn with Forgetfulness when you go back today, you don't have to come again." Yun Ting, who came back to his senses, said to the young slave who was cleaning up the leftovers.
"Yes, Childe." After the slave folded the cups and bowls and put them neatly into the food box, he stood up with the food box, and Ying Ying made a blessing gift, "The slave will leave." When Childe wants to come to me, he can find a slave at the first inn on the east side of North Street. ”
After saying that, the young slave was about to turn around and leave, waiting for Yun Ting and the eldest grandson to finish their words.
"Wait, child." Yun Ting reached out and grabbed the little hand of the childish slave, and the softness of his hand made his heart move, but he still took it back in time.
"Childe, is there something wrong?" The young slave lowered his head and asked Yun Ting, his face was already blushing, the more he looked pitiful, but his heart was full of joy.
"It's okay, just help you wipe the dust, look at you, for the dirt on my face, my skirt is dirty." Yun Ting looked at the part below the knee of the childish slave's skirt, the half of the skirt was already stained with a lot of black and gray soil, and there was a little straw, which still lingered on it and refused to fall.
"No, Childe, I'll sweep it myself, you can't sweep such a dirty thing." The slave said hurriedly. He was about to reach out and pat the plaster off his skirt, but was grabbed by Yun Ting's hand.
"I'll come." Yun Ting said softly, let go of the child's hand, reached out and patted it gently on the child's skirt, but did not touch her body at all.
In this way, extremely careful, carefully patting the black and gray soil, picking a little damp straw, the clouds seemed to be wiping an extremely precious and fragile treasure, very delicate, not letting go of the slightest bit of space.
His eyes looked at the childish slave, and unconsciously, the appearance and body of the childish slave in his eyes overlapped with the person in that vague memory, and became inseparable.
"Alright." Yun Ting flicked the last bit of dust away, and a childish smile appeared on his face, and he whispered.
"Thank you, Childe." The young slave said, and did not dare to stay here for a moment, leaving the girl's shy mind, and a slightly confused figure, disappeared into Yunting's cell. The eldest grandson glanced at Yun Ting, and left behind the young slave step by step.
"Negative brother, this servant girl of yours is good." Tai Shi Ci nodded his head and said with a smile.
Tai Shi Ci scratched his head, and continued: "But the other one is almost as cold as ice, and it seems to have a great murderous aura!" ”
"Not bad." Yun Ting replied naturally, and then suddenly woke up to the words in Tai Shi Ci's words, and added a sentence that he wanted to cover up, "Ziyi, is the food to your taste?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Yun Ting felt that he was really confused, which was a knowingly asked.
In the time of drinking and eating, as the old saying goes, a man and a woman, if you want to conquer him, you must first conquer his stomach.
And the data has already verified the accuracy of this old saying, after this meal, the friendship between Yun Ting and Tai Shici has been stuck at the number of two hundred points, which just meets the standard of friendly evaluation.
This evaluation is very low, but something is better than nothing, Yun Ting thinks like this, at least he will not meet Tai Shi Cibing, and he will have the opportunity to fight together.
Tai Shi Ci is not like Zhang Jiao, he has to go with people to collect medicine or something, although Zhang Jiao also has the idea of testing Yun Ting, and Yun Ting happens to do everything and sacrifice himself for others, which is why he has the highest evaluation, life and death. This kind of thing will not succeed at all when applied to Tai Shici, people will not go to collect medicine, even if they will, whether they enter the mountain or attack the city, they are rare opponents, if they are accompanied by Yunting, they don't know who brushes who's favor.
Besides, Tai Shi Ci is not like Wang Yue's master and apprentice, there is that teacher and student, the love of the master and brother is at work, Yun Ting and him can't fight together with eight poles, if you want a favorability, it is even more difficult, so with two hundred favorites, Yun Ting can no longer be satisfied.
Don't you see, Uncle Cao Cao Cao and his favorability are the fifty points of favorability that are about to break the freezing point, cold, cold. If you want to raise your favorability a little more, Yun Ting really doesn't know that it is still the Year of the Monkey. As for the other players, Yun Ting also believes that they don't even have much chance of getting in touch with these historical players, let alone have the opportunity to talk to them and brush up on such a wave of goodwill.
It's hard, it's too hard. In the words of the players on the Three Kingdoms forum, it would be nice if this were those online game novels or even historical novels that wrote the Three Kingdoms genre during the Common Era. As long as Wang Ba's anger is shocked, or even talk about his ambitions, or throw a few classic poems from the A.D. era or the Tianyuan era, there will be famous beauties in your arms. But in the end, the player also said that according to this line of thinking, people are not enough!
Yun Ting also knew that it was a novel, and it couldn't happen in reality, and it still couldn't be realized in the game. If it's really that simple, the reality is a joke, and even the emperor takes turns to do it for one day.
Yun Ting is now afraid that he will do something wrong, and he will be slashed by Cao Cao's sword and drenched in blood, what is coldness, this is coldness, not being a bird to you, not speaking, no matter, no care. As the saying goes, I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life, originally Cao Cao was one of his enemies in his previous life, and with this worst result in front of him, Yun Ting's worries naturally disappeared.
"Yes, it's quite appetizing." Tai Shi Ci sat on the ground and nodded slowly,
It seems to be in the aftertaste, and it seems to be waiting for an appetizer.
Why does Yun Ting see it this way? It's mainly a game in his previous life, after he became a famous rebel, he also became a famous general, and at that time it couldn't be compared with now, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of appetite. Strength and appetite are directly proportional, even if there is a difference, it is not much worse, except for a few stomach kings who will eat it, basically those top quasi-first-class, first-class, super-first-class generals, eat more than third-rate generals.
Tai Shici is very young now, he is already a quasi-first-class general, and he only has five plates of dishes just now, just ask, how can two people, two big men be full? Even if it's slightly full, it's just appetizing, although it is scientifically said that it is best to eat eight points full, but the fact is that in the Three Kingdoms, you had better eat very full, otherwise you will be hungry when you go to the battlefield, and you will be hungry when you are hungry, and you will have no strength if you are hungry.
You have no strength, and the most obvious result is that you are hacked to death.
There was no sun or moon in the prison, except for the small window, there was no contact with the outside world, and on a rainy day, it became more and more gloomy, and there was not even a little sunlight. Looking at the bed made of straw that had been tidied up, but still looked messy, Yun Ting was even more speechless, I don't know how many fleas there are in it, can I lie down. Yun Ting used the experience of the two lives to tell himself accurately, no, as soon as the prison of the Three Kingdoms in this period lies down, he will have a hateful word.
Sighing helplessly, Yun Ting said to Tai Shici: "Ziyi, rest well." ”
"It's fine." Tai Shici nodded, closed his eyes, and sat there like that, his body was tall, but his breathing had reached a state of sleep, and every inhalation and exhalation were very rhythmic.
He also seemed unwilling to lie down.
Yun Ting also doesn't want to go offline, there are two ways to go offline in the game, one is that there is an emergency in reality, and the whole character will disappear offline. The other is to rest offline, in the game, you can go offline when you sleep and rest, but the characters are still saved in the game, at this time, if someone comes to assassinate, then you are very dangerous, so players rarely go offline, anyway, stay a little longer, there is no big trouble.
Yun Ting leaned against the wall and pretended to sleep, tomorrow has a long time, but I don't know how to spend today, this is a prison, there is nothing here.
Yun Ting can survive in various environments, but he doesn't want to sleep here, just because his heart just now was touched, and he remembered that little thing that had been engraved in his heart.
"Xiaolou was windy again last night, who whispered in the clouds." Yun Ting opened his eyes that he didn't want to close with some tiredness, and looked at the only small window that connected with the outside, which was still separated by iron bars, most of the distance.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops splashing in are naughtily drilling, **** the straw land on the ground near the window in the prison, and it is like crying.
A gust of wind poured in, bringing in the moist, slightly earthy air, and the thin wisps of rain swept in, falling on the face of the clouds in the distance, with a chilling chill. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and this first rain I've seen since the clouds entered the game, I don't know, when it will end.