Ronin: Start with the cotton

Chapter 332 What an Interesting World

In the Tianzi No. [-] dungeon.

The scent of food wafts along the door of the special wooden prison to the ground.

"It smells so good~"

"Smell—it's fish! It's so fragrant and steamed with sea fish..."

"Elbow! It's sauce elbow!"

When the servants and apprentices of the medical hall passed by the dungeon, they stopped involuntarily, and finally came to the Tianyi No. [-] dungeon following the scent.

……

Things quickly alarmed the steward of Jingshitang.

The steward is as fat as the owner, and even a bit fatter than the owner, but he is a little younger.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What are you all doing here? Don't grind the medicine powder? Don't let the earth dragon dry? Do you still want to stay in Jingshitang?!"

"Director Huang!"

"Director Huang!"

The people around immediately told the story again.

In fact, needless to say, as soon as Guanshi Huang came outside the dungeon, he smelled the tempting aroma of food, and subconsciously secreted saliva in his mouth.

"Who stole something? Huh?! I don't know if there is something good..."

Guanshi Huang's voice stopped abruptly.

After sniffing a few times, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, pointing tremblingly in the direction of the cell party and asked:
"Who? Who gave food to the person inside?!"

……

"Chirp—"

A sharp cry suddenly came from the dungeon, and Guanshi Huang fell to the ground in fright.

Unlike the servants and apprentices next to them, they only know that the patients held in Tianzi No. [-] cell are very vicious, and the living people who have entered have never come out, but the patients are male or female, old or young, what is the specific situation? I don't know anything.

But Huang Yonghui knew how cruel the one inside was!
This voice... is obviously the prototype of illusion!

"Damn it... Which bastard fed the food? Don't you know that the food inside is not for eating?" Director Huang staggered up with a pale face, turned around and ran towards the owner's private room on the second floor.

"Master!"

The fat hall owner appeared slowly at just the right time.

Manager Huang was surprised and delighted, and hurried to report to the owner of the museum: "Master, the guy inside has lost his temper again..."

"understood."

The owner of the Fat Pavilion was named Guo Mingbao, but no one dared to call him by his first name. People in Chang'an City often respectfully called him Master Guo and Pavilion Master Guo.

The owner of the Guo pavilion said angrily: "What a fuss, let's go..."

As soon as he spoke, the disciples and apprentices who were watching and didn't know who was serious immediately dispersed obediently, and only Supervisor Huang stood aside with a nervous expression.

……

"key……"

Director Guo stretched out his sleeves, held his head high, and casually stretched out his right hand towards Director Huang.

Director Huang hastily took out the key from his waist.

The dungeon of Tiandi brand like this is not open to the apprentices and sitting doctors in the hall, and only he and the owner Guo have the right to enter the dungeon of Tiandi brand.

Opening the first iron door of the dungeon, Hall Master Guo and Guanshi Huang walked down the stairs.

The two walked diagonally down for less than 20 meters, and the second prison door blocked them again. This prison door was made of deep-sea iron wood, which was hard and resistant to water and fire. Suppressed by rocks and rocks, these are the key factors that can prevent the one inside from coming out.

Through the special wooden prison door, Master Guo looked inward.

With the faint sunlight refracted in, Pavilion Master Guo could only see a huge colorful divine bird flying wildly in the dungeon. Three deep claw marks were left on the wall of the dungeon.

"Chirp - chirp -"

Sensing the arrival of Pavilion Master Guo, the gorgeous divine bird immediately ran to the prison door, like a chicken seeing a bug on the ground, ran over excitedly and wanted to peck people through the prison door.

……

"Mom..."

Manager Huang turned pale with fright, and hurriedly backed away.

Pavilion Master Guo was much calmer, but there was a little helplessness on his face: "Ancestor, please be honest, don't keep thinking about eating me, my meat really doesn't taste good!"

He looked into the dungeon through the cell door, but saw no food.

Then he took another look at the divine bird in front of him, scratched his head in doubt, and wondered: "It's strange, no one brought you food, so where does the fragrance come from?"

"belch--"

The bird of God hiccupped suddenly.

A smell of food suddenly rushed towards the owner Guo!

Pavilion Master Guo's face changed, and he was a little surprised and said: "My dear, could it be that you have developed a new supernatural power from hunger?"

According to medical books, some people will have hallucinations after being hungry for a long time, mistakenly thinking that they are full, and the symptoms after death are also full.

Although the god bird and man in front of you don't use each other, the truth is universal.

Is it possible that this person has been hungry for too long, so he is so greedy that he can secrete the aroma of food by himself?
Not to mention, the aroma of this food is quite similar!

Hiccups smell like garlic!

People who don't know probably really think that the bird has eaten the whole feast!

Pavilion Master Guo hesitated for a moment, took out a green and white fruit from his sleeve with a toothache, and threw it to the divine bird in the dungeon reluctantly, sighing:

"Hey... I wanted to feed you again next month, but it seems that it won't work... Your food intake is getting bigger and bigger. Could it be that you have reached the growth stage?"

The giant divine bird accurately grasped the green and white fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Soon, the colorful light on the violent and excited bird dimmed, and fell back to the bottom of the dungeon in a dazed state. His eyelids raised and he glanced at Pavilion Master Guo, before falling into sleep.

"This green orange fruit is a first-class top-level elixir. It has the effect of clearing the mind and soul, filling the stomach, and forging the body. Eating it will make you drowsy. It's a pity that such treasures are becoming more and more difficult to find... Steward Huang, go back and increase your search efforts to see if you can find some more green oranges, if there are none, then you can only feed them with ordinary elixir."

"Yes, the curator."

"Okay, go back."

Pavilion Master Guo glanced at Shenniao who had already fallen asleep, shook his head, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Walking out of the cell door, the curator Guo paused for a moment, and warned: "Turn around and continue to spread the news, saying that some students sneaked into the dungeon secretly and wanted to deliver meals to the patients, but they were eaten by the 'patients' inside."

Guanshi Huang: "..."

Well, I knew it was going to happen again.

I don't know what the owner of the museum is thinking, keeping such a dangerous thing in the dungeon, and making some scary legends from time to time.

……

The dungeon gradually returned to silence.

Only the huge divine bird collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.

Qiao Shan slowly emerged from the wall, floated and landed beside the divine bird, looking thoughtfully at the direction of the dungeon entrance, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is known that the owner of the museum who can imprison these "patients" is definitely not an ordinary person.

Qiao Shan sat cross-legged beside Shenniao, picked up Shenniao's head and placed it on his lap, and stroked the smooth hair with his palms, as if teasing a pet.

"What an interesting world..." Qiao Shan murmured.

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(End of this chapter)