Martial King’s Retired Life

Vol 6 Chapter 87: .My Prison Life [Part1 / 2]

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Thousands of hammers dug out the deep mountains, and the burning of the fire was casual.

Don't be afraid of braised pork ribs. Keep your elbows on the earth.

-Ming Fei Yuan Yuan Sheng Thirty-In the spring, the book is in prison.

I looked at the wall and I just wrote the word with my finger. The end is a pen and dragon snake, with magnificent momentum, especially the twenty-fourth and fifteen characters, which are literally thousands of weather.

Seeing me all hungry.

Hum, actually locked me up. Anise Nineko will regret it sooner or later! What do you do without me? Besides, if you don't touch it, you won't have a small piece of meat, which is too stingy.

I shouted holding the cell door.

"This is unjust prison! This is oppression! This is inequality! This is the exploitation and betrayal of human nature, I want to be free !! Freedom !!

"To shut up!

He shouted at me.

"You prisoner, please be honest with me!"

The head of the death row is a Central Plains. Not only him, I heard that all prisoners here are all Central Plains. Even if it isn't, there must be a Central Plains ancestry.

It is said that the southern Xinjiang people did not build dungeon before. The land in southern Xinjiang is warm and humid, and the weather is hot and humid, and it is easy to refuse to start construction of underground buildings. The former prison was basically a beast cage, and the dungeon was still a new industry. Southern Xinjiang ten-there is no use in the country.

Therefore, from the construction to the caretaker, the Central Plains were hired. After all, the talent in this profession is talent. Looking at this jail, his face was squinting and his eyebrows raised, and there was a ghost who hadn't spent money on the prisoner before.

"I said, brother, I am also a prisoner of death. Why didn't I eat it?"

The Black and White Jian Gourmet Guide mentioned that the most difficult meals in life in this life are begging for begging, soft rice for extra food, and decapitation before execution. I want to accompany Er Er to have a meal, and I have eaten soft rice in Jing'an. Only this decapitated rice has not tasted the soil.

It is said that the decapitation rice comes standard with a bowl of meat, a bowl of vegetables, and a bowl of rice. But at this point in life, the taste of the last meal is naturally very different.

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Every bite is not a meal, but the taste of life, which can be said to be the best in the world.

I have long been fascinated and long known. It's easy to have a chance to die next time, but how can I take the opportunity to have a meal. Although I know I can't die, I can still taste one or two points by simulating the atmosphere.

Who knows my jail.

"Are you still a bit of a prisoner? Come here to lie to eat? Tell you that the sentence has not yet been decided. When the time comes, I'm not afraid to eat without your decapitation.

How much longer do you have to say?

Isn't that a delay ...

He stared at me, returned to his seat, and murmured.

"What the death prisoner has to do is not good, I have to make the king angry. This wage has been delayed for five months. Let you do this, the king's life

"Oh, your king still owes you money? I did not expect that there will be labor disputes in the death row.

The prisoner did not expect to whisper, let me hear, and said in a hurry.

"You, what are you talking about? Who says the king owes money!"

"I didn't say anything?" I blinked and blinked. "I said I was hungry. When does the decapitation come?"

"And the peanuts on your table are good."

I'm the dead flesh ordered by Ani Jing personally, maybe even face to face interview, I have the opportunity to speak to the king.

At this point, I did n’t dare to offend me any more. I frustratedly handed in a bowl of fried scented peanuts, and said despondently: "The decapitated rice will be sent to you for a while-I have never seen it. I dare threaten the jailer after losing my head.

I quack gnawed the peanuts, took the wine glass and drank -0.

"I said, big brother, you drag the money and you go on to do it? Don't be too scared.

Under the dim candlelight, my head was stunned and seemed to be aroused by my problems.

"That is not what the king himself thought. I used to stand in the palace before, and the king always treats us well. The king is not yet saluting, and most of the government is not under his control. We all know that this thing must be ... He looked around with vigilance-eyes before whispering "..-Anyway, it was related to some people facing inside.

"Oh, you say Princess?"

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Suddenly he stood up: "Don't talk nonsense! You prisoner bag! I haven't said that, you can't harm me!"

"Hi." I waved my hand. "Who has the time to harm you. I just ask if you know the princess' corruption.

"You, who are you? Why ask this? \ '

"Oh." I sneered, "You think I came in for something.

"Don't you just touch our big breast?"

"That's superficial. Do you know the truth?"

Thinking for a while, he wondered, "Did you even touch your ass?"

Your grandma's!

Isn't it so anxious for labor and capital to stand up against a man !?

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