With Zeng Ying's kung fu, it is easy to sneak into the not too tight prison in Quecheng.

When he arrived, Bai Tao had not yet fallen asleep.

To tell the truth, no one could sleep in such a strange environment, she was leaning against the wall, the narrow skylight above her head, the light was getting darker and darker, the stench of the cell was getting stronger and stronger, and the rats at her feet were getting more and more ferocious.

It's like night, and this prison is their world.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Suddenly, a dull sound came from Bai Tao's ears, which seemed to come from the soles of his feet, and seemed to come from the top of his head, and seemed to come from the inexplicable corners around him.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Jianghu Little Chef" 073 She is my shopkeeper is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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