Section 401 Young Prisoners

Thinking of this, he regretted it a little in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Maybe he shouldn't have killed Ji Ruchang so happily, but should have found out more secrets from his mouth.

The young prisoner may have felt the heat coming from Liu Yu's hand, and said weakly, "Don't ...... Don't touch me, you'll be out of luck. ”

Liu Yu looked back at the three people in the corner of the cell, and the three of them nodded to him in unison, proving that what the young prisoner said was true.

This further proved the idea in his heart, this young prisoner who was tortured must have an extraordinary identity, otherwise the people of Dali Temple would not have spent so much thought on this person, and no one else was allowed to approach him.

"In that case, why not keep this man in solitary confinement in a cell?" he thought to himself.

At the same time, he didn't want to jump to conclusions easily, so he smiled at the three people in the corner: "Spend the night and bother." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" replied the bald fat man, who was faintly the leader of the three in the corner.

The other two were a middle-aged man with dysentery and a thin yellow-faced man.

Liu Yu no longer cares about the young prisoners on the stretcher, and according to his experience, this matter is not something that can be understood in a moment.

He slept against the wall, seven points sleepy, three points awake. As soon as the three prisoners in the corner did the slightest wrongdoing, he could immediately notice it.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he was dazed when he heard a knocking sound coming from far and near, and when he looked out of the iron bar, it turned out that there was a cell boss carrying a food bucket and came over.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The sound of the rice spoon knocking on the bucket caused the prisoners in the cells to lean out one after another, and their eager eyes focused on the two rice buckets on the shoulders of the head of the rice cell, and the Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowing non-stop.

For them, it's one of the few happy times of the day.

The young man on the stretcher on the ground heard the tapping of the rice spoon and suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to see a light that no one else could see, a light that regained strength to his tortured body. He struggled to sit up from the stretcher, his clothes and wound tugged at the action of his sitting as the freshly dried blood scab stuck to his clothes.

"Ahh

He didn't seem surprised by the sudden appearance of the stranger, and then turned to look at the two food barrels that were getting closer and closer outside the bar.

In stark contrast to him, the other three inmates in the cell were not afraid to take an interest in the meal. They have been deprived of the right to this meal by the guards because of the scream last night.

The cell boss in charge of the meal walked slowly with his burden, and everywhere he went, the prisoners desperately stretched out their rice bowls through the cracks in the iron bars.

Seeing this, the young prisoner on the stretcher hurried to rummage through a pile of thatch, and finally found a crude wooden bowl under the grass, which was his eating utensils.

He wiped the wooden bowl with his sleeve, and took advantage of the light to see if the bottom of the bowl was clean. Even in prison, he still seems to have retained the habit of loving cleanliness.

The head of the rice cell was always too slow, slowly scooping spoonfuls of crystal clear rice porridge into the rice bowls that the prisoners were struggling to reach. Maybe his movements weren't really slow, but it made the already hungry and thirsty stomachs of these prisoners a little impatient.

The young prisoner sitting opposite Liu Yu, like the other prisoners, was full of enthusiasm for the upcoming rice porridge, and was waiting with his eyes open, wishing that his arm could stretch out two feet long, and directly handed the wooden bowl in his hand to the cell head spoon who was in charge of cooking.

Liu Yu looked at the situation in front of him and smiled helplessly, this prison meal is really not easy to eat.

He stood up and paced from one end of the cell to the other, twenty-seven steps. From that end to this end, it is also twenty-seven steps.

In such a cramped space, one could not ask for anything else. It is not surprising that such a trivial matter as eating could become the greatest desire of these prisoners.

His stomach began to rumble, and he seemed to be interested in the prison meal.

After a long wait, the cell boss finally came over and slowly scooped a spoonful of rice porridge into the young prisoner's wooden bowl.

The young prisoner took back the wooden bowl and sat down against the wall to taste it, sniffing it with his nose and a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he were enjoying a delicious meal of delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

"Come, get me a copy too!" Liu Yu shouted at the cell boss.

He didn't seem to notice that the three prisoners in the corner were staring at him as he said this. The bald fat man opened his eyes wide, the middle-aged man with dysentery began to scratch the few hairs with his hands, and the thin yellow-faced man yawned long, but his eyes were still looking at Liu Yu.

"New prisoner, you ...... Do you have a bowl?" the cell boss was stunned.

"I don't use a bowl, you must have a better one. Liu Yu smiled, and he saw a secret compartment in the food bucket of the cell head.

The cell boss looked him from beginning to end and asked hesitantly, "Are you...... Where are you from?"

By now, Liu Yu had guessed a little bit about what was in front of him, he approached the cell head and whispered, "It was Gonggong Tian who sent me!"

His words were low, but loud enough for the other four people in the cell to hear them.

The three people in the corner were all shocked when they heard this, only the young prisoner was still tasting his rice porridge by himself, and he didn't mean to look up at all.

The cell boss looked at him with a look in his eyes that seemed a little confused, which made Liu Yu feel a little bad in his heart.

However, after a while, the cell boss still opened the hidden compartment of the food bucket, handed him a lotus leaf bag hidden inside, and asked in a low voice, "Why did Gonggong Tian send someone ......?"

"It's not your turn to take care of this!" Liu Yu's tone was full of majesty, forcing his words back.

The cell boss didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly picked up the food bucket and walked forward, and couldn't help but look back at Liu Yu a few times as he walked.

Liu Yu opened the lotus leaf bag, and the fragrance of crispy chicken came to his face. In the prison of Dali Temple under these difficult conditions, this butter chicken is simply a first-class delicacy!

He tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to chew, the chicken skin was crispy and fragrant, but the chicken was fresh and tender.

The three prisoners in the corner watched him eat chicken, and he was just about to get out of the house.

Only the young prisoner was still enjoying his rice porridge and seemed to have no interest in his crispy chicken.

"Don't you want to come some?" Liu Yu tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the young man.

"No, my porridge is better than yours. "The young prisoners don't lift their heads.

Liu Yu took back the chicken leg and put it in his mouth without hesitation, and asked while eating, "What's your name?"

"You'd better not know, or you'll be out of luck. The young prisoner had to bury his head in the porridge bowl.

"Even if you don't say it, I can ask them. Liu Yu smiled and pointed to the three people in the corner.

"If they knew, they wouldn't be here. ”

The young prisoner stared at the last mouthful of rice porridge in the wooden bowl in his hand, and after hesitating for a while, he finally relented, tilted his head and poured all the small mouthfuls of rice porridge in the bowl into his mouth, and chewed it, as if enjoying the great delicacy.