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The male cell is a large room, without a bed or a stool, empty and empty. The so-called sleeping is to lie down in the crowd and cover yourself with a blanket.

Women are in separate single rooms. The Nova Corps does not want the cells to be too absurd. The cells are also orderly.

Roning couldn't sleep, and now was not the time to sleep. Everyone was still active outside, and it was about to start eating.

A woman wearing a mask came in with a cart, followed by two guards. There were many stainless steel barrels on the cart, and there were high plates next to it.

"Come and line up for meals."

With the guard's shout, no matter what the prisoners were doing at this time, they all went to line up quickly, and the front of the line could eat a hot meal.

Those energetic faces showed that eating was one of the few pleasures they had in this prison.

Roning had a glimmer of hope, maybe the food was good.

When he saw the food on other people's plates, he realized that he was overthinking. Yes, what good food could you expect to eat in prison.

It was Ronin's turn. The woman served him a meal. She picked up a slightly burnt fried egg, added some fairly fresh fruit, scooped a spoonful of coffee of unknown quality, and then scooped a large spoonful of steamed rice.

So much rice was steamed specifically, probably just to fill the prisoners' stomachs, for convenience and trouble-free.

It was edible, at least there was an fried egg.

"Does it guarantee fullness?" Ronin asked.

"You can add as much rice and coffee as you want, guaranteed fullness!" said the guard behind him.

Ronin nodded and took the plate back.

After eating, he knew why rice and coffee could be added as much as he wanted. The rice was half-cooked and tasted not fragrant at all. Forget about the coffee, which was freshly ground from coffee beans. It tasted as light as water. It was probably made from the worst coffee powder and hot water.

They would not be stingy with things that were used as water.

However, no matter how bad the food was, it was delicious in Ronin's mouth. He was really hungry. After wolfing it down, he ran to get more food.

He choked on his rice, so he took a sip of coffee that was 70% water, one mouthful of rice and one mouthful of coffee, eating very fast.

"Hey, man, no one is competing with you, can you eat more politely?" Star-Lord couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'm Groot." Groot was also surprised, he had never seen such a big eater.

"A bunch of weirdos." Rocket Raccoon shook his head, feeling sorry for himself.

Gamora had never expected that the man who behaved like a saint on Ronan's battleship was actually a starving ghost.

Some prisoners had long been eyeing Ronin as their prey, and were thinking about pampering him so well at night. Now seeing that he was so big of an eater, they were a little discouraged. Generally speaking, guys who can eat a lot are very strong.

This guy ate so much but didn't get fat, which means he is very strong. It's hard to say whether he is a top or a bottom, don't let it go the other way.

Ronin didn't care about the strange looks around him, he had to fill his stomach to have the strength to escape from prison.

As the number of times more rice was added, not only the woman in charge of scooping rice for additional meals, but also the two guards were surprised. This kid's body shape did not meet the standard of his ability to eat so much.

"You said that rice and coffee can be added at will."

"Forget it, forget it. I think there is no more rice left in this bucket. Let's go."

The two guards looked at each other and reached a consensus.

This kid ate one-third of a bucket of rice and drank no less than two liters of coffee. It was amazing!

The woman also ran away. It was tiring for her to keep adding rice. She had to be self-reliant and come to push the car out later.

The big eaters in the prison all burped and admitted defeat.

Roning did not expect that he could eat so much. His stomach seemed to never be satisfied. He only felt a little bit of it until now. He was still far from being full. It seemed that he had returned to the time when Winston was activated to change his form.

The remaining rice and coffee were occupied by Roning alone. Even if the other prisoners had only eaten until they were full, they had no appetite now. They were full just by looking at them, and rice and coffee had no attraction to them at all.

If there are fried eggs and fruits, you might as well eat some more.

After eating a bucket of rice, Ronin felt full, which shows how much he consumed on the Kree battleship.

"Brother, now you are the new Kree big eater, and I, Alan, recognize you!"

A guy with several layers of fat on his body was lying in front of the guardrail, staring at Ronin below with a pair of small eyes.

"I don't want the title of big eater, I just need you to understand that the last guy who disrespected me has grass on his grave."

After eating, Ronin's state returned to the peak, and his originally lifeless eyes shot out several rays of light, which made the prisoners who looked at him tremble.

"Do your family know that you are so arrogant?" Rocket Raccoon joked.

"The whole world knows it."

"You are more professional than me when it comes to talking nonsense, but when it comes to eating, you are the person I admire most so far." Star-Lord smiled.

At night, everyone went to sleep in the cell. They lay in a mess like dead bodies, snoring loudly and smelling.

When Luo Ning came in and saw this scene, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​sleeping.

He walked downstairs alone and lay on the stone table in the activity hall to rest. It was not that cold under the thin blanket. It was quite quiet and there was no strange smell. It was just uncomfortable and hard.

Now he wanted to leave and no one could stop him, but he couldn't go back empty-handed. At least he had to get the Universe Spirit Ball, otherwise he would suffer here in vain.

Hearing the footsteps, Roning raised his head and squinted his eyes.

"Hey kid, I've been watching you for a long time. Do you want to have some fun? I guarantee you will experience an unprecedented n." The blue-skinned weirdo who had harassed him and Star-Lord before came again. This time he brought two strong thugs with him, and they all looked at him with ill intentions.

Star-Lord was protected by the tree man and couldn't do anything, but this kid was so bold that he stayed down there alone. Maybe this was a hint to him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go to the bathroom. My movements may be very intense. It's not good to be seen by others." Roning stood up and said.

The blue-skinned weirdo rubbed his hands excitedly and hurried to make way for the bathroom. This delicate boy was indeed hinting at him. Fortunately, he didn't misinterpret the meaning.

Coming to the bathroom, the blue-skinned weirdo took out a glass bottle filled with half a cup of blue mucus, and said eagerly: "Gunaven liquid, you won't feel any pain after applying it, you will just feel ecstatic."

"Really?"

The blue-skinned weirdo looked at his two younger brothers, who nodded repeatedly, eager and eager to pounce on him now, but they still had to let the boss enjoy it first.

"Little fresh meat, what position do you like?" The blue-skinned weirdo asked with a look of annoyance.

"Gorilla crushing style." Roning answered seriously.

"Gorilla crushing style?"

The blue-skinned weirdo had a question mark on his face and turned to ask his two younger brothers: "Have you heard of it?"

Both shook their heads, and then, a look of horror appeared on their faces, and their minds were blank. What the hell is the gorilla crushing style?

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