Looking at his stubborn grandson, Master Zhen thought to himself that this grandson really was a grandson, daring to hide his grandfather's food rations.
Master Zhen pretended to be angry, widened his eyes and said, "You little brat, Rong Bao already told you that you would share half of your food with me, and you still lied to me and said you didn't have any."
I raised you with so much care and love, and now that you're all grown up, you've even learned to hide Grandpa's food. If you don't bring it out today, see how I deal with you.
Hearing Master Zhen say he wanted half, Zhen Ke pouted and said with a stiff neck, "You're lying. You clearly said you'd give me two tubs of ice cream, not half. Grandpa, you're lying."
Master Zhen, upon hearing this, retorted, "I don't care. I said half, and that's it. You know I'm old and won't live much longer. You're still young, and you'll have plenty of opportunities to enjoy this in the future."
Zhen Ke retorted without hesitation: "I may be young, but don't you think we even have ice cream where we are?"
Upon hearing this, Master Zhen raised his hand and scratched his head: "It wasn't available before, but now you've had it."
Just remember this taste, and when you get back, just find the ingredients and make it according to this taste. Do you think you won't be able to make it before you die?
Anyway, I don't care about anything else. Give me half of what you have now, or I'll just grab it and you won't get a single thing.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Ke was dissatisfied but dared not gamble. He stared at Master Zhen with displeasure and finally had to compromise and give up half of his share.
Looking at what Zhen Ke had taken out, Master Zhen nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand to put everything away.
But seeing his grandson pouting, Master Zhen took out a few buckets of things he didn't like and put them on the table: "Here, take these back, okay?"
Looking at the various flavors on the table, Zhen Ke knew that they were flavors that Master Zhen did not like. However, he loved all flavors, so he put them away without ceremony, and his expression improved considerably.
Master Zhen looked up and tapped his head, then pulled Zhen Ke out, saying, "Let's go, let's go cook." Before leaving, he put something on the table and then glanced at the room where Gu Rong was.
Gu Rong sat blankly on the bed in the room.
Seeing her condition, Ah Xi couldn't help but lean forward and ask, "Host, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Gu Rong waved her hand and took out a bunch of snacks: "Go in and eat more so you can level up properly. Don't make any mistakes when you go back."
"Okay, I'm going in now. Remember to call me if you need anything," A-Xi put the things into her spatial storage, glanced at Gu Rong one last time, and then entered the space.
It wasn't that it didn't want to comfort Gu Rong, but rather that this sorrow needed to be healed by herself; others couldn't truly empathize, and any words of comfort offered would merely be casual agreement.
If I say something wrong again, wouldn't that be a real blow to someone's heart?
Once she was alone in the room, Gu Rong collapsed onto the bed, curling up in the blankets.
Recalling what Zhen Ke said: "Gu Mo used some special methods to trap those who died in the fire that day in that day, making them consciously relive the events of that day again and again."
After your mother passed away, she was also bound to the system. She completed countless tasks before returning, but the points she gained were limited. She could only remove the shackles on them, but her remaining abilities were insufficient to send them to their final rest.
So everything was placed on you. Your time travel, rebirth, and all your dreams were arranged by your mother. Only when you break free can they release their constraints.
If you don't get out, they will gradually disappear and cease to exist. You saw them becoming transparent before, which was the trend of them disappearing. Fortunately, you got out. If you hadn't gotten out, not only would they have disappeared, but you would have been trapped inside forever.
As for Han Jianshu, all I can say is that you've known each other for several lifetimes, and he was involved in everything that happened. As for the rest, you'll have to ask him when he comes out. He's a good person.
Gu Rong lay on the bed, thinking about everything. Although Zhen Ke had explained it very clearly, Gu Rong still didn't understand. Since they already had a system, why not go back to the beginning and change everything?
She felt that Han Jianshu was the key, and Gu Rong planned to ask him about it in detail after he appeared.
However, thinking of the request that A-Xi had made earlier, Gu Rong's eyes flashed with the image of Gu Mo, and she believed that they would meet again eventually.
Back in the dungeon, Han Jianshu lay paralyzed in the cellar, unable to move.
But when the white light appeared, his body lunged forward uncontrollably, successfully binding with A-Xi once again.
Similarly, using spiritual food to bring Gu Rong back to his senses, they also helped him cut the rope.
This time, however, he didn't run out immediately.
Instead, he approached the wooden fence and looked at the other children who were also imprisoned: "Do you want to escape?"
The children opposite him heard this and their eyes lit up, and they all nodded.
But then they thought about how pessimistic they were, and how there were guards at the door so they couldn't escape. They all hung their heads and lost their will to fight.
A few of the older children huddled together and whispered, "There are people watching from above and below, it's not easy to escape. Do you have any ideas?"
Looking at the person he had helped in the first life, Han Jianshu continued without delay: "The method is very simple. I just need to get out of here and I can steal the key."
"Don't make a sound when the time comes, just follow me out. I only have one request for you: be obedient and don't run around. Can you do that?"
The boy in the lead stared at Han Jianshu with suspicion: "If you're this capable, why have you been locked up all this time?"
Han Jianshu pulled Gu Rong to the front and didn't waste any more words: "You saw it too. My sister had been unconscious for a while, and I didn't want to abandon her and run away alone."
She's awake now, but I can't protect her by myself. I'll try to get up there. In the meantime, please take care of my sister. If you agree, great. If not, I can still take her away. Give me a message by tomorrow night.
After Han Jianshu finished speaking, he ignored her and pulled Gu Rong back to a dark place to sit and rest.
Then the entire dungeon was filled with various conversations that could be lowered but were still not quiet.
This was only because they deliberately kept their voices down. After all, there were eight or nine dungeons of varying sizes in the entire basement, and each dungeon had three to five children, or even seven or eight.
Han Jianshu hadn't lowered his voice when he spoke to the person opposite him, so everyone except the guard who was already drunk and unconscious could hear him.
However, as long as the guards can't hear it, there's really no problem.
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