The villain queen she is wrong

The old man just listened to what the young couple said about not letting go of those people.

After a while, many jailers came in, all carrying a wooden bucket with a big spoon in it.

Just as Xie Jintang was wondering why he came, the old man said with a smile: "Dinner is ready."

The jailer's attitude was very impatient, and he instructed the prisoners fiercely: "Hurry up, pass the bowl over."

All of a sudden, the prisoners in this prison seemed to be reincarnated like starved ghosts. One by one, they held out the rough pottery and stretched out their hands, and there was a burst of crying and howling begging for food.

Naturally, except for her, Zhou Chengjing, and Jun Fu in their cell, the other three also held the bowls out of the cell, and the other hand grabbed the pillars of the cell, and in an instant, there were all kinds of ghosts and wolves howling. Her voice almost dropped her jaw.

If she wanted something, she ordered it first. Although she wasn't hungry, she didn't know when to go out.

"Every one of them looks like a dead ghost is about to be reincarnated."

"Eat, eat, eat, what do you think of me?"

……

The guards scolded the prisoners while scooping up food with spoons.

Soon it was their turn to be in this cell. She glanced at the food in the wooden bucket, and immediately she didn't want it.

Good guy, it’s the same as pig food, okay, there’s no meat, only vegetables and rice are visible to the naked eye, and it’s the kind mixed with soup, it looks like the kind of leftovers mixed together for dogs to eat, It's not that she's hypocritical, the cats she raised in her previous life didn't have such bad food.

In this way, the three motionless people became a beautiful scenery in this prison, and it was difficult not to be noticed.

One of the ferocious jailers pointed at the three of them, stared at them fiercely, and taunted them extremely unceremoniously: "You, you, and you, hurry up to Lao Tzu, you are still putting on airs when you come here, and you don't even look at them!" Look at what kind of place this is, and you're still acting like a master, "

In this regard, several people paid no attention to what was going on outside the window, and did not pay attention to the words of the jailer at all. Whoever wants this meal will eat it, and the loss is that they are locked in if they are full.

"Yo, I really think I'm an uncle, I like to eat or not." The jailer saw a few people with this attitude, and he couldn't help but get angry again.

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave. At this moment, the old man had already finished eating but was not full yet, so he hurriedly handed over the bowl, staring at the jailer with his cloudy old eyes, and shouting with a flattering smile: "My lord, my lord, they don't eat the old man. I eat."

"Stinky old man, you still eat a handful when you are old, it won't kill you." Although the jailer cursed, he still gave him another spoonful.

"Thank you sir." The old man's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the other person's words at all, after thanking him, he quickly ate with big mouthfuls, and even smeared his mouth.

"Baji, baji" there was a sound of babbling in the prison.

The old man, who had eaten enough, lay on the bed and continued to cross his legs. Perhaps after eating their share of food, he sighed to himself: "Young young people are young young people. Every day in this prison It’s just one meal, if you don’t eat it, you want to starve to death inside, I really don’t know why you people are so stubborn.”

Jun Fu was upset again, and gave a cold snort, mocking him with a strange sneer: "Cut, a pot of pig food is not good enough for your happiness."

This description was very correct, and it was exactly what Xie Jintang wanted to say, very well, Jun Fu directly became her substitute.

There are indeed so many similarities.

The old man was not angry because of his words, his eyes flashed with melancholy, and he said calmly: "You think the old man doesn't want to eat something good, so don't starve to death in prison before being convicted."

"Nong, that kid almost starved to death, isn't he enjoying himself now?"

As he said that, he pointed at Wei Wentao who was eating, as if he was telling some joke, and his smile was even brighter. Wei Wentao, who was poked, smiled embarrassedly, but he never stopped eating.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were dim, he let out a long sigh, and he actually talked about a big truth: "People, you must learn to be content and make do with it, and even more importantly, you must have an attitude of being content with the situation. If you have a full stomach, who cares whether it tastes good or not, if you want to enjoy it? You have to save your life to go out." It seems to be persuading them to choose a method of survival that suits them according to their current situation and their own abilities.

Everyone understood the old man's words, but they didn't expect him to live such a thorough life.

Who wants to eat those meals, is there a way? No, he has to live, and he has to eat if he wants to live. This is an endless loop.

After a long silence, Xie Jintang said, "We understand what Uncle Lin said."

"Sorry." Jun Fu unexpectedly said sorry at this moment.

The old man was still in good spirits, and actually educated them with a serious expression: "You guys remember, if you want to survive in adversity, you must first learn to adapt and survive the fittest."

What Uncle Lin said makes sense, the fittest survive and the unfit are eliminated.

Suddenly, Zhou Chengjing, who had been silent for a long time, asked, "Uncle Lin, what did you do before? And why were you locked in?"

He looked at the old man, his deep eyes were unpredictable.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden? Old man, I am just an ordinary person. As for the reason why I was locked up, it's been too long, and I can't remember clearly." Hearing this, the old man's expression was slightly evasive, he turned around, pondered for a while, Just when everyone explained because he couldn't speak.

Is it true that I can't remember clearly or I don't want to say it, that's all, everyone has secrets, Zhou Chengjing didn't continue to ask.

Suddenly at this moment, a jailer came and opened their cell door.

As soon as the jailer came in, he tremblingly came in front of Xie Jintang and his wife, feeling a sense of trepidation in his heart. He glanced at them cautiously, and flatteringly apologized to the two: "The little one has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, so he sent you The two of you took it back, and invited the two of you to come with you."

Seeing the jailer's attitude, not only the people in the cell began to wonder about the identities of these two people, but the two young men who followed the jailer also wondered what was going on. Could it be that these two people have a big background.

Seeing that the two of them were motionless, the jailer broke out in a cold sweat. He felt that his death was not far away, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to stammer, "Two, two adults, the one outside, the one outside, my lord is just now." Waiting for the two of you."

"Damn the little ones, the little ones are wrong, the little ones—"

"You really deserve to die." Xie Jintang said coldly.

She looked coldly at the jailer in front of her, and gestured with her hand.

Hearing this, the jailer froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, quickly took out the ten taels of silver, carefully placed it in her palm, and then showed a flattering smile.

Xie Jintang glanced at the silver in disgust before putting it away.

Hmph, you can't make this dog cheap for nothing.

"Lead the way." Zhou Chengjing glanced at him with dead eyes, and a cold voice sounded.