"If Brother Zhuo wants to go out, a trivial matter like yours, since the above doesn't know, and my brother caught it, I can still help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After saying this, Zhao Jiaotou kept staring at the two fingers in front of him, rubbing back and forth.

Zhuo Yifan, who was on the side, suddenly understood that he wanted money. In order to go out, although Zhuo Yifan didn't feel very comfortable, he still greeted him with a smile, because after all, he was in his hands, and he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he naturally understood this truth. So he smiled and said: "It's all easy to say, as long as you can let me out, I'm willing to give this number." Zhuo Yifan said as he stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiaotou's expression was also stunned, and his eyes, which were squinting just now, suddenly opened like copper bells, panting and shouting: "What......? Fifty taels!" suddenly felt speechless, covered the big mouth that had just opened, looked around nervously, and said in a suppressed voice: "Brother Zhuo, do you really want to give fifty taels?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard Zhao Cellhead shouting fifty taels, he was a little surprised, because he wanted to say five hundred taels, but Zhao Cellhead blurted out fifty taels first, which made Zhuo Yifan a little surprised, secretly thinking that people in this remote place are really poor, this money can be exchanged for a person's life, the outside world is really incredible, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhao Cell, who had not yet eased his surprised expression, saw Zhuo Yifan suddenly shake his head at this time, and suddenly said angrily: "Brother Zhuo, you dare to play with me?"

At this time, Zhuo Yifan suddenly came to his senses, "Ah, I didn't fool you!"

"You didn't fool me, then you said fifty taels, why don't you keep shaking your head. Zhao Prison Head said angrily.

"Oh, you misunderstood, I shook my head just now not for this matter, but just remembered that there is a little monk, if I leave, his life in it will be bad, can you let him go?"

"No, fifty taels per person, if Brother Zhuo wants to let him out, he must take another fifty taels. Zhao Prison shook his head and said.

"It's just a little monk, no one will send money if you keep him, and I have to let you serve him to eat and drink, if you let him go, I can add twenty taels. Zhuo Yifan raised two fingers.

As soon as he mentioned the money, Zhao Gaotou's eyes lit up, and he opened his small eyes and said, "Twenty taels more, do you mean another twenty taels?" He was afraid that he had misheard, so he asked Zhuo Yifan twice in a row.

"Yes, it's another twenty taels. Zhuo Yifan nodded.

The little monk was of little value to him here, but he suddenly earned another twenty taels, not to mention how happy Zhao Jiaotou was, he smiled and said: "Brother Zhuo is still happy, then we will make up our minds." Come, Brother Zhuo, let's have a drink one last time!" After saying that, a group of jailers also gathered around, and the stone room suddenly exploded like this.

I don't know how long it took, but as time passed, the shouting inside gradually died down and slowly quieted down.

After a night of binge drinking, when Zhuo Yifan woke up, he couldn't help but feel a little lightheaded, but at the thought of being able to get out immediately, his head suddenly became clear, and he swayed his body and walked towards the prison.

When I came to the door of the cell, I saw the little monk curled up in the corner, and some sadness flashed in his head from time to time. He slowly pushed open the cell door and walked in slowly, before he walked to the little monk, the little monk suddenly woke up, looked at the direction Zhuo Yifan came from vigilantly, and then said: "It turned out to be the donor, scare me." ”

Zhuo Yifan shook his head, and suddenly said with a straight face: "Little monk, do you want to go out?"

"I want to, but how do you get out here, do you have a way?" Hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, the little monk hurriedly asked him with a shocked face.

"Aren't you good at martial arts, how about we fight out?" Zhuo Yifan said with a straight face.

"No, no, although the little monk knows martial arts, the master stipulates that the little monk is not allowed to fight official errands. The little monk pouted.

"Your master is not here now, even if you are an official, your master will not know. ”

"No, no, how can the little monk deceive the master!" the little monk kept shaking his head.

"Okay, okay, you won, I'm convinced. Zhuo Yifan looked at this innocent little monk and shook his head helplessly.

"Then I won't lie to you, I'll tell them that we can go now. With that, he turned around and walked out of the cell door.

The little monk listened to Zhuo Yifan's words, but he stopped, still staying in place, looking at Zhuo Yifan stupidly.

Zhuo Yifan walked to the door of the prison and looked at the little monk's puzzled expression and was very helpless, "Hey, why don't you leave!"

"I'm not leaving, I said it, I won't use martial arts casually. After the little monk finished speaking, he returned to the corner and squatted down.

This made Zhuo Yifan stunned, everyone else was kneeling and begging, crying and shouting to get out of the cell, this little monk is good, but he wants to live here permanently.

"Little monk, I swear, what I said is true, we can leave here now, without your martial arts, and above board. Zhuo Yifan raised two fingers helplessly and swore awry.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan swearing, at this time, the little monk took his words seriously, and with a whoosh, flew out of the corner.

Immediately frightened Zhuo Yifan at the prison door, good boy, it turned out that it was false to say that he didn't want to go out, showing off his martial arts is true, Zhuo Yifan shook his head.

As soon as Zhuo Yifan walked out of the cell, he instantly felt that the whole person was different, his nose kept sucking, and his body stretched out from time to time, seriously feeling the beauty of freedom.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's nose constantly inhaling fresh air, the little monk next to him had a puzzled expression, "Donor, what are you smelling?"

After hearing the little monk say this, Zhuo Yifan stopped sucking.

"Hey, you've been calling me a donor for so long, please don't call me a donor. I have a name, my surname is Zhuo, I am older than you, you can call me Brother Yifan, okay little monk?" Zhuo Yifan said as he approached the little monk's head.

"Hmph, I'm not called a little monk either, I call Wuzang, you can call me Huya. The little monk replied unconvinced.

"Haha...... Why do you want me to call you Huya? ”

"What are you laughing at, although my name is Wuzang, my name is Huya. Looking at the smiling Zhuo Yifan, the little monk pouted.

"Tiger teeth, tiger teeth, tiger minions, I'll go, what kind of messy name is this!"

"Don't talk nonsense, because I have two tiger teeth, and Master gave me this name. As he spoke, the little monk opened his mouth and showed Zhuo Yifan his teeth.

"It's true, you two tiger teeth are really big. Zhuo Yifan said in surprise.

"I'll call you Huya from now on. Where are you going next?" Zhuo Yifan looked at the little monk and said.

"I'm a monk, the monastery is my home, of course I'm going back to the monastery!" the little monk glanced ahead and pouted.