Flower Dog and Lan Lan's slave prison life is about to begin.

They killed the original head of the juvenile group prison and caused some trouble.

Sakhan is a handsome little guy and very capable, so he has a lot of younger brothers and a few girlfriends in this prison.

Of course, those girlfriends didn't actually get Sakhan's approval, he wasn't very interested in women, to be precise, they were his little fan sisters.

It's a very large prison, built just below the arena.

And here, the juvenile cell, with a rectangular structure, has a lot of bunk beds, and then all the little slaves are concentrated here.

There are a hundred children who are as young as a flower dog, forty at the age of ten, twenty at the age of fifteen, and no one larger.

By the age of sixteen, both men and women would be released from the cage, or sold, or become real gladiators and live elsewhere.

Fifteen-year-olds are the first to come here, and they are already servile, and they usually don't cause much trouble, waiting for their master, hoping that the master will be kind and talkative, so that their life will be passable.

Either way, they desperately wanted to leave this place, where they had been devastated and tormented for the past few years.

The ten-year-old children have only been in for less than a year, although they are afraid of the slave owners, but the servility has not really been formed, they still have their own ideas, some fantasies, or hope for life, such as Liu Ting.

Children in the last days are usually precocious, because no one treats them as children, and of course they have to work hard to become adults.

Liu Ting cried very sadly, her eyes were red and swollen, and so did several other little fans.

"Liu Ting, what do you say?"

"Yes! We all listen to you, and we must avenge Sakhan! ”

"Do it, kill him!"

"Well, the two children were lucky enough to kill Sakhan, we can easily kill them, and we don't need to rely on anyone."

Listening to the stories of several little sisters, Liu Ting nodded.

"Do it tonight, kill all those two children!"

The slave prison under the gladiatorial arena, in addition to cultivating servility, they have also been instilled with wildness, and tonight they will take action to avenge their Sakhan.

......

When the decision was decided in the deliberations of the five girls, a group of children were finally brought here.

"Listen, you can fight here, but don't make noise, don't kill people, or you'll be brutalized. There are forty bunk beds in this area, that is, there are eighty beds, and eighty of the hundred children can sleep in the beds, and those who don't have beds can either grab them yourself or sleep on the ground, this is a cruel world, and the first lesson you have to learn in life is class, the second lesson is obedience, and the third lesson is hard work. There is no contradiction between these three points, remember that in the class you are always in the cell, you must always obey your master, and then strive to be the best and best slave of your master! These three will also be implemented in your ten years, no one should forget, and whoever forgets will suffer hardship! ”

The middle-aged man in his thirties said such a thing with a dark face, and then left.

All the children started running to the beds, and they wanted to grab a place.

Lan Lan also wanted to run, but when she looked back, she saw that the flower dog didn't run.

She hurriedly ran back and took the little hand of the flower dog.

"You're stupid, run!"

Flower Dog shook his head and said:

"I don't sleep in a bed."

"Huh?"

"I never slept in a bed."

Lan Lan walked back in annoyance, glanced at the flower dog, and then leaked a surprised expression.

"You haven't slept in bed?"

"Well, I sleep in the wilderness."

Lan Lan couldn't even bring up the idea of despising the flower dog.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that all the beds in the back were occupied, and some children were still fighting for the beds.

"Hey, now it's okay, we don't have to sleep if we want to bed, it's all your fault."

"Don't be discouraged, it's very comfortable to sleep on the ground!"

Flower Dog has an optimistic personality, and he still thinks the ground is good.

"You know what? This is underground, the ground is very damp, hey, I came a few days earlier than you, originally with a bed, but now it has been robbed, every day to grab the bed, annoyed, those big children's beds we dare not approach, now there is no bed to sleep. ”

"It's okay, grandma said I have fire, there is fire in my body, I'm always hot, we can exercise, didn't that little girl give me yellow stones? Grandma said that this thing needs to be exercised, and the more you exercise, the better, and when you exercise, you sweat, and then you don't get cold when you lie on the ground. ”

"Can you give me some of the stones she gave you?"

"How? Smashed? ”

"No, it's a third-level stone, you can divide it into ten second-level stones, and then you just need to give me a second-level stone!"

"Oh, yes."

Hua Gou felt that this was nothing, so he asked how to decompose it, and then gave the second-grade stone to Lan Lan.

Lan Lan was excited for a while, and then began to educate Huagou, so that Huagou understood what fickleness was for the first time.

"Why are you so stupid? Rough stones are very precious things, everyone wants them in the apocalypse, how can you give them to others so easily? ”

“......”

The flower dog looked at Lan Lan dumbfounded.

I really haven't experienced this way of communicating, and I don't know what to say after thinking about it for a long time, and finally I can only say depressedly:

"Aren't you my friend?"

Lan Lan couldn't talk about being moved, after all, she was still a child, and her emotions were not so complicated, but this sentence really made Lan Lan very useful.

"Then you're just going to give it to me, and don't let anyone else hear it?"

"Oh, okay."

"Then you still have nine second-level stones, you can use one is enough, and the other eight will be kept for me, right? I'm a girl and I'm more careful, so you don't lose it. ”

"Hmm."

Huagou didn't hesitate to give it to Qu Minglan.

Qu Minglan almost died of joy when she took it, and after being happy for a while, she complained about the flower dog.

"Didn't they tell you that rough stones are very important things? Even if it's a friend, you can't just give them to others, why are you so easy to offend me? You're such a worrying kid. ”

The flower dog was petrified, and Qu Minglan lowered her head again and went happily, putting all the eight yellow stones into the small flat bag inside her clothes.

Huagou talked and secretly said that this child is really a lot of things, forget it, don't care about her.

Flower dogs are very adaptable and settle down with what happens, but it is better to say that there are no plans and goals.

But this is the source of his optimism, he can live honestly in that reed swing alone for a year, and now there are so many children here, giving him such a novel feeling, of course he can accept it.

In fact, there were boards on the ground, and there were blankets that could be used to cover the body, but there was no mattress underneath.

The flower dog went to find the most corner of the place, which was a little closed and had a sense of security.

Of course, Qu Minglan also followed.

"Well, for the sake of being so stupid as you need to take care of, I'll follow you."

Qu Minglan spoke like a little adult, but the flower dog didn't appreciate it and didn't pay attention to her, but took off her small satchel, took out a torn dress from it, and began to wipe it on the ground, and by the way, she also wiped Qu Minglan's side, which was very diligent.

After wiping it clean, the flower dog laid a blanket against the wall, and then put another blanket on top, and then said to Qu Minglan:

"Lan Lan, I'm a small stove, I'm not afraid of the cold, you spread one under at night, cover one on top, and my blanket will be for you."

Flower dog can take care of people, which is not an innate talent, but because he follows his grandmother.

Grandma is old, and her body movements are not good, since the flower dog is sensible, he knows in a very short time that there are some things that need to be done for his grandmother, because grandma is always tired, and her legs and feet are not very good.

"yes, okay."

Qu Minglan was very happy, but it was a pity that she didn't have the heart to feel the warmth of the flower dog at this time, but she just thought it was very good.

The two of them had a bed in this way, and then there was nothing to do, and the flower dog began to practice.

The children who grew up in the apocalypse more or less knew the role of the original stone, and the flower dog didn't know how to get it, but he only knew that with the yellow stone, he had to keep practicing, which would make the body stronger and more powerful.

Hanagu hopes that he has a lot of strength, so that he can do a lot of things that he wants to do but can't do on weekdays.

The practice of the flower dog is also simple, that is, to run in place, then squat and step, and then do push-ups, these are all taught by his grandmother, and the flower dog does games on weekdays, in fact, most of the time it is also playing this, or it is running crazy in the field.

And although it was simple, Hua Gou could persevere, and he did seventy-three push-ups at once, and then lay there to rest, and his posture remained the same.

The little girl, Minglan had already laid down to feel her bed.

Well, because of the blanket underneath, it's still very comfortable.

I closed my eyes and squinted for a while, still a little sleepy.

However, Qu Minglan did not fall asleep, she opened her eyes to look at the flower dog.

When he saw that he did not move, he said softly:

"Tired?"

"Hmm!"

"Then let's rest."

"No, I'm resting now, I don't want to do it for a while."

"But what do you do when you're tired?"

"What else can I do, grandma said, wild dogs don't have time to breathe, if they don't run around looking for food, they will starve to death, so wild dogs have to keep moving, and they must stop."

The flower dog was very resolute, the white little teeth biting the chapped lips, the dark eyes staring at the ground, and finally insisted on getting up again and continuing to do push-ups.

Seventy-four!

Qu Minglan continued to look at the flower dog, looking at it very seriously.

Then he suddenly said:

"Flower dog, you're so good-looking."

Flower Dog is not impressed by this sentence at all.

"Well, my grandmother said the same thing, saying that my dad and mom must be good-looking, otherwise I wouldn't be so good-looking."

It turned out that he was immune, so he didn't care about Qu Minglan's praise at all.

"Seventy-five! Seventy-six! Seventy-seven! ”

Hua Gou rested for a while just now, and at this time his strength was restored, coupled with his strong will, he did a hundred in one go.

"Whew! Whew! Tired! ”

"Rest."

"No way!"

"Wild dogs need to rest, too."

"But when a wild dog is eating, it can't stop for any reason, even if someone beats it with a stick."

"Why?"

"Because it's not easy for wild dogs to get food."

"But you're not eating anymore."

"Grandma said that knowledge and strength are equivalent to food, and when absorbing knowledge and power, it should be like a wild dog's desire for food, and now I am exercising, which is to increase my strength and become a strong person, which is equivalent to eating."

"Does your grandma have a dog? Why do you always use dogs as an example? ”

is as smart as Qu Minglan, but she is still too young, so she can't understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

In fact, Hua Gou doesn't know much about it, but he is a good executor and has a very strong ability to act, so he remembers it and knows to do what his grandmother says.

So he continued.

One hundred and one, one hundred and twenty zero, all the way to one hundred and ninety-nine.

"Wow, I thought you had no strength!"

The little girl was amazed, and she was surprised to find that it was so interesting to watch the flower dog do push-ups.

And the flower dog really has no strength at this time, he is not coping with things, every push-up action is very standard.

You must know that before this, he was just an ordinary child, and he had just obtained the yellow stone, and this first trial actually didn't play much role in the yellow stone.

Therefore, Huagou can do so much, thanks to the good genes of his parents, thanks to his beating in the wind and sun in the past few years, and thanks to his strong and calm will.

For such a young child, the word calm may not be appropriate to describe it.

But Huagou is such a child, under normal circumstances, he is not in a hurry or annoyed, and then he is very serious about doing something.

This personality may be a little different from my father, and I am also a little different from my mother.

Yang Mu is a fancy man, and he likes to try all kinds of things, so he will seem impatient when he is a child.

And Li Baozhu is a naughty person, anything can attract her, and she is not calm at all.

So if Wen Sijia was here, she would probably say that Huagou is most like her aunt, you must know that Wen Sijia has been good at studying since she was a child, excellent in character and learning, and is an absolutely good student.

It's a pity that there is no one around Huagou, only Qu Minglan.

He finally stopped.

"Actually, you can do it again, and one more is two hundred integers!"

Qu Minglan was a little regretful.

"No, wild dogs can't be full, only when they are half full at all times, they don't forget hunger."

"This must be your dog's grandmother, right?"

"My grandmother has a flower dog, which is me."

"Hehe, tired, do you want me to give you a beating on the back."

"No, I'm not an old lady."

The flower dog used to hammer his grandmother's back, so he knew that the old lady needed to beat her back, but he didn't need it.

He's just going to lie down for a while, oh, his arm hurts.

Hmph, tomorrow, tomorrow he'll make two hundred and forty-nine! Breaking his own record.

At this moment, the door of the old house opened, and the cell boss came in and called the name of the flower dog and told him to go out.

Yes?

What are you going out for? He couldn't move.

"That little girl must have brought you pastries! She also said that I was also her slave, and she didn't care about me, and I really didn't like her. ”

"Really? Got pastries? Then I'll take a look, and if there is, I'll bring it back to you." ”

"Bring more, and hide it in your pants while you eat."

"Hmm!"

"Then don't move, don't come back and be scum."

"Hmmm! I know! ”

Huagou nodded, very excited, but he was still tired, standing up and only feeling weak when he walked, why are his legs so tired, and push-ups are not with legs?