Chapter 18: Comparing the eyes, scraping the cell (I)

Ye Qingguo was furious. Someone dared to snatch food from a tiger's mouth!

She looked angry and waved the spoon, but saw that it was not someone else who was competing with her, but her only competitor in Ruolu Prison, Wu Luo.

"Hey! Do you have any kindness? I wonder if you are a little humble girl?" Ye Qingguo was angry, her cheeks moved, and her flesh was particularly cute. A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was invincible in youth.

Wu Luo took advantage of her anger and quietly stretched out a spoon and scooped a portion of clam vermicelli into his wooden barrel: "I'm doing this for your own good. Look at how fat you are? If this continues, you have to transform your door and double the width."

"What did you say! If you have sex, say it again!" Ye Qingguo's hair was about to explode.

In fact, Ye Qingguo is not only not fat, but is also very slim. Ye Qingguo has always been proud and belongs to the type of "just eat but not fat", and hates a lot of sad girl. But when he arrives at Wu Luo, Wu Luo hits her every few days. When he is in a good mood, he says that she is rich and in a bad mood, just like now.

Wu Luo took advantage of her anger and put the second portion of clam vermicelli into his wooden barrel.

"What are you doing so angry? Didn't I say that if you continue like this, you will have to renovate the door frame. There is no need to do it now. You should be able to go in, right?"

"You!" Ye Qingguo gritted her teeth in anger: "Wu Luo, I and you are not finished!"

Wu Luo quickly scooped away the last portion of clam vermicelli vermicelli, and smiled at Ye Qingguo: "There is still some soup left. For your great wish of slim figure, I will leave the scald for you."

Ye Qingguo then realized that Wu Luo took advantage and slipped away quickly. How could Ye Qingguo let him succeed? His little feet curled quietly. Wu Luo was passing by her and was stumbled by accident. He was glad that he had a solid horse stance and did not fall down. Ye Qingguo had already taken the opportunity to snatch his wooden barrel and snatched all the three-point clam meat vermicelli inside. Then he stretched out his small fragrant tongue and licked each point in front of Wu Luo!

Wu Luo was stunned.

Three-point clam vermicelli stewed vermicelli brought out some rice grains of water jade rice from Wuluo's wooden barrel, and was licked by Ye Qingguo. Ye Qingguo chewed with relish, and the protesting eyes were waiting for Wuluo's big eyes.

Wu Luo stuttered: "I have eaten that rice..."

"Ah!" Ye Qingguo was very embarrassed, and a similar atmosphere flowed between the two of them inexplicably. Ye Qingguo's fair little face suddenly turned red to his ears. He held his big bowl and turned around and ran away.

Wu Luo returned to Qiao Hu and the others' table with a strange expression. Qiao Hu saw that he was a little strange and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Wu Luoqiang smiled and said, "No, nothing."

Qiao Hu shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions.

Over there, Ye Qingguo sat next to Ma Hong with a big bowl in her arms, a little confused. Ma Hong was also a little surprised: When did the tyrannosaurus drew so reserved?

He wanted to ask, but unfortunately he knew the nature of the Tyrannosaurus, so he should have a peaceful meal.

Ye Qingguo's heart was like a deer ramming around, making a loud noise. She subconsciously scooped a bite of rice with a spoon and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing it for a few times, she suddenly realized that she was eating Wu Luo's saliva again!

Unfortunately, I have chewed it up and it is bulging in my mouth. It is not right to swallow it or vomit it out.

She was extremely embarrassed, but she felt a little numb and unspeakable strange feeling.

Ye Qingguo quietly raised her head and glanced at Wu Luo. Unexpectedly, she happened to find Wu Luo looking at him. The two of them blushed together and quickly turned their faces away, just pretending that no one saw anyone.

Wu Luo was an old devil who had passed by a flower in the last life. Song Jianmei's betrayal made him feel extremely heartbroken. However, the vicissitudes of life over the past few hundred years made him very clear that Song Jianmei's betrayal does not mean that every woman is a person like Song Jianmei. He would not have any psychological shadow on girls because of Song Jianmei's affairs.

This sentence is just a teenager, and Wu Luo couldn't help but be affected. What's more, Ye Qingguo is at the age of lively and cute, so it's very interesting to tease her. But Wu Luo really didn't think about what would happen between the two. After all, in his opinion, Ye Qingguo is just a child.

Compared to Wu Luo, who had a very clear analysis of his inner thoughts, Ye Qingguo was much more confused. The deer on her chest hit even harder, making her ears feel like she was bulging.

Just as the two were in a state of chaos, a prison guard suddenly rushed in and shouted loudly: "Criminal No. 9 is dead."

In just a short moment, there was a silence, and then there was a "buzzing" explosion in the entire cafeteria. All the prisoners, the troupe, and the master, ran out. The door was too narrow, and many people crawled out directly through the window. It was like Ma Feng, whose honeycomb was poked, rushed out at the extreme speed of his life.

Speaking of which, what is even more awkward is the sudden solitude.

Wu Luo and Ye Qingguo are like this now. Everyone suddenly ran away, and in the huge cafeteria, only these two ignorant boys and girls were left.

When the two looked up, they saw only each other in the empty cafeteria.

Ye Qingguo was a girl after all, so she couldn't stand it anymore. She blushed and turned around and left with her head down. She ran halfway, stopped again, lowered her head and didn't dare to see Wu Luo come back in shame, and picked up her big bowl pitifully - she hadn't eaten much, her belly was gusting to protest.

After walking to the door with the bowl in his arms, Ye Qingguo realized that he had eaten the rice in this bowl, and took it back by himself. Should he eat it or not?

When she asked her to go back, Ye Qingguo didn't have the courage. She gritted her teeth and went out to face her scalp.

Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the male old devil's face was still thicker.

As soon as Ye Qingguo left, Wu Luo had no interference and his thoughts were clearer. He suddenly remembered: Hey, I seemed to hear that some prisoner died just now?

Wu Luo suddenly reacted and screamed with a bitter face: "You are so miserable to the beauty!"

He casually took the unfinished food into the Kingdom of Heavenly Mansion, walked all the way, and headed straight to the prison. He was very upset. He was too late to go back, and he was afraid he would not get any benefits.

Prison No. 9 is on the first floor. The entire Ishii has a total of nine floors. The higher the level of the prisoner goes down. Although No. 9 is on the first floor, which prisoner who can be imprisoned in Ruolu Prison is not a demon giant who dominates the country? The things left behind are very considerable, so the prisoners are all particularly excited.

After Wu Luo came in, he strangely discovered that all the prison guards were waiting outside, and there were crowds of people.

"Hmm? What's going on?" He asked when he found Qiao Hu who was also waiting outside.

Qiao Hu was calm, but one of the prison guards around him was angry: "What's going on? Someone is relying on others' power, hum!"

Wu Luo stretched out his head and saw a man standing at the door of Cell No. 9, with his eyes and arrogant eyes. Who would it be if it weren't Rongtian?

"What do you mean?" Suddenly a cold voice came, and the jailer was startled. Mu Yizhuo walked down from above, his eyes were like a wolf, and he stared at the jailer. The jailer was so cold that he didn't dare to say anything else, and subconsciously wanted to hide in the crowd.

Mu Yizhuo strode to the door of the cell, Rongtian immediately nodded and bowed and made way: "Sir, please."

Mu Yizhuo stopped at the door, turned around and said to everyone, "Don't worry, do as usual. I'll choose three things, and the rest belongs to you."

After hearing what he said, many prison guards breathed a sigh of relief and would not return empty-handed.

Qiao Hu and Wu Luo shook their heads secretly. Mu Yizhuo said it nicely, and he only took three things. But when he went in and there was no supervision from others, he really thought he would be so gentlemanly and only took three things?

Wu Luo shook his head straight: "There is no good thing in the Mu Yi family, it's really dark."

Qiao Hu had no choice but to say: "He is the deputy warden and is used to being arrogant and domineering. Ye Nian'an doesn't care. What can we do?"

There were many troupes around who looked resentful. They could see more clearly than ordinary prisoners, and obviously understood what Mu Yizhuo said, "only take three pieces" was nonsense. However, they were like Qiao Hu and Wu Luo, although they were indignant, they had no choice.

Mu Yizhuo entered the cell, and the remains left by the demon's Seihua still sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his body was dry, one size smaller than a normal person.

The prison room was clean and tidy, and all the items were arranged neatly. Obviously, the devil had already had a premonition that his deadline was approaching and had already arranged everything.

If there are many strange things in Lu Prison, for example, the perception ability of Yuanhun here will be weakened to the lowest. Therefore, when searching for treasures, you only need to release the soul to scan it, but here, you can only rely on your own observation and the so-called "eye".

Mu Yi has been in Ruolu Prison for decades, and he thought he was looking like a torch, and shaving a cell was 80 times. He just glanced at it, then sneered, walked to a smooth wall, and gently knocked on the wall.

In Rongtian's ears, the sound of the front wall knocking was almost no different. But Mu Yizhuo caught a trace of abnormality, knocked open the corner of the wall, and took two feet deep into it to find a wooden box.

Mu Yizhuo smiled with the wooden box. As soon as the wooden box was opened, a stream of spiritual energy rushed towards him. Two finger-length fire loaches swam back and forth in the wooden box, lively and agile, but they could not escape the restrictions of the wooden box.

Mu Yizhuo nodded with satisfaction. This pair of fire loaches were seventh-grade spiritual objects, comparable to a sixth-grade magic weapon. Unexpectedly, this demon had been imprisoned in Ruolu Prison for so long, and he still had such a good treasure hidden.
Chapter completed!