"You've gone too far." Xiao Moer shouted angrily, but his soft voice lacked authority.
"Haha, little brat, remember to give me anything delicious in the future. Otherwise, you will be in trouble." The man threatened in return.
"I'm right here. You can't hit me. I'm not afraid of you." Xiao Moer said fearlessly with his head held high.
"Haha." A sinister smile appeared on the man's lips. "If we can't beat you, we can beat this old guy."
As he spoke, the man stepped on the blind old man, and the old man groaned in pain.
A faint light flashed across the depths of Xiao Mo'er's dark and bright eyes, "You, you..."
Seeing that the little thing was very angry, the man laughed out loud and said, "Next time, if you have something delicious, just hand it over to me."
Xiao Moer didn't say anything. He turned around angrily and didn't look at him.
At noon, the jailer carried a bucket of rice and distributed it to everyone one by one. When it came to Xiao Moer, the jailer took out a small food box from another wooden barrel. There were two side dishes and a bowl of fragrant white rice in a clean porcelain bowl.
"Master Mo'er, this is yours. Tell us next time what you want to eat." As he said this, the jailer winked at him with an expression that said you know what I mean.
A prisoner who had just been locked up today looked at the black steamed bun in his bowl, then looked at Xiao Moer across from him, who was eating both vegetables and rice, and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why does he eat so well?"
The jailer turned around and scolded him, "Give me money, and you can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day."
The man shut his mouth awkwardly, his eyes fixed on the white rice in Xiao Moer's bowl.
Xiao Moer picked up the white rice, took a bite, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he chewed slowly in his mouth.
After the jailer left, the man next door immediately shouted to Xiao Moer, "Bring the food here."
Xiao Moer didn't move, so the man picked up the old blind man and pretended to hit him.
"Stop, I'll give it to you." Xiao Moer handed the food to the man, and the man felt satisfied and threw the old blind man aside.
The old blind man said to Xiao Mo'er, "You don't have to do this for me."
"It's okay, it's okay for me to skip a meal or two." Xiao Moer said nonchalantly.
The old blind man sighed, "He will definitely not let you go in the future. If he did it once, there will be a second time. It's all because of me, an old blind man, that I have implicated you."
As he spoke, the old blind man took out a black steamed bun from his arms and quietly handed it to Xiao Moer.
Xiao Moer looked at the steamed bun, pushed it back, and shook his head at the old man, "You eat it, I'm not hungry."
In the cell next door, it was also time for meals.
When it was Bei Yutang's turn, the jailer brought out two plates of food and a bowl of rice. The female jailer, who had previously made a deal with Bei Yutang, whispered, "Your family is so kind to you. They asked me to prepare all this for you. If you want something to eat next time, just tell me and I'll get it for you."
After saying this, the female jailer continued to distribute food.
Bei Yutang looked at the food in front of her, a smile on her lips.
Have Daixiang and the others learned to be smart?
Bei Yutang picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetable, and was about to put it into her mouth when her hand paused slightly. She glanced around out of the corner of her eye and noticed that a female prisoner in the cell opposite was staring at the dish in her hand.
Bei Yutang slowly put the food into her mouth and chewed it carefully.
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