Second-hand little prince

Chapter 215

"Come, come, I'll give you extra meals today." The old lady shouted cheerfully, and opened a meat bun casually.

Even if the workers were not hungry, their appetites were whetted. They came over to get food from shift to shift, and they praised it while eating. Some people ate like a gentleman, and some of them ate badly. like.

Smelling the incense and listening to the sound, the Saint Thief was so hooked that he wanted to go down and snatch two, but he saw a patrol passing by outside the window.

After tossing for half an hour, the two old women walked away talking and laughing with their baskets in their hands, leaving behind the smell of meat in the room, the thief stared at the distant back with his mouth swallowing, and really wanted to shout, there is still There is a gasp, here are two meat buns.

Zhang Hongliang squatted outside and stared at the figure of the Thief, with a smirk, the prince's idea is really high, is this torture?

After finally waiting for the smell of meat to dissipate, Thief's heart returned to calm. As a person who has been wandering in the dark all year round, his ability to resist hunger is still very strong. Just as Thief was comforting himself, two figures appeared outside the window .

I saw two guards standing outside with trays, and said loudly: "Today's supper is very rich, there is braised pork, look, the gravy is delicious and delicious, um, it smells so good."

"Really, that's great. I have meat to eat with the prince." A worker was quite honest, and when he heard that there was braised pork, he was so happy that he sucked his saliva.

"Of course, in addition to braised pork, there is also spicy chicken. Hey, have you ever eaten spicy chicken?" Another guard asked loudly.

"Hehe, look at what you said, we are all old workers, how could we have never eaten spicy chicken. But the taste is so powerful, I can think about it for days after eating it once, and I drool when I think about it." Someone answered. said, causing a burst of laughter.

"Tell me, the best thing is the chicken drumsticks."

"That's right, chicken legs are the best. My favorite is tea-leafed chicken legs, which are fragrant and tender."

"Braised pork is my favorite. I'll go out to eat later." Someone shouted.

"Okay, you go first, anyway, there is food in the morning and evening, when will the prince be short of our food and drink, I will make you greedy."

"hey-hey."

The two guards raised the topic, they were standing there eating and chatting, the chatter was all about food, the Thieves on the beams were so calm, they were so bad, they even ran over to chat after a meal.

After the meal, the two guards patted their stomachs and left with a full belch. The smell of meat was still wafting in the air. The Thief's eyes turned green. Famous, thieves don't go empty-handed, I will bear it!
Just when Pirate Saint forced himself to endure, the workers in the printing room left one after another, and began to work alone. They had been lying on the beam for a day and a night, and Pirate Saint naturally knew what this meant.

On behalf of this group of workers to eat delicious and spicy food, it means that I will have another hungry meal, calculate the time, touch my chest, there is still a cold steamed bun, do you want to take it out and have a bite? While eating, another guard came out of the window.

This time there was no food served, but wine was in hand, one of them took a sip and praised the wine, the other answered the conversation, so the printing room became lively again, the center of the discussion this time was wine, everyone said What kind of wine did you drink, what kind of taste did the wine have, and how did it smell.

Ouch, let me go, Thief Saint was aggrieved and wanted to cry, he wanted to move, but felt the guards outside the window looking at the beam, so Thief Saint calmed down again, he could only hold back, the smell of wine hooked his stomach The wine worms are out.

These days are really not for people. The thief swears that he will never come to the printing room again. If the things are not stolen, he will be tortured by these people. Why is the Lord Cheng so kind to the servants? Meat is wine again.

After drinking and eating, the workers continued to work, and the guards continued to patrol, but for some reason, today’s guards talked a lot, and came to chat with the workers from time to time, either talking about food or drink, or what to eat tomorrow morning .

This night, Thief Saint held his breath and endured until dawn. My good guy, it was dawn, and these workers came alive, because they were about to get off work, and everyone was excited. Just after dawn, there were guards holding buns Standing outside the window chatting and eating buns.

Eat until the shift is over, and there are guards holding the buns and standing there to eat. The thief seriously suspects that the guards are queuing up to show off. This really made the thief guess right, they really came in a line, And it is also stipulated that you should click your mouth when eating.

After enduring breakfast and lunch, Thief Saint was also confused, not knowing how he endured it. Those people were so bad that they lined up to eat outside the window with plates at noon.

I swallowed all the saliva, but it relieved the problem of thirst. Of course, I am no longer thirsty, and my stomach starts to rebel. That taste is really uncomfortable.

The group of guards who were squatting outside to observe the Thief all admired the Thief. He could endure what ordinary people couldn't.

In the afternoon, Qin Zixuan came back with Cai Jinbao. Hearing Zhang Hongliang's description, Qin Zixuan almost laughed crookedly, and actually came out of the window with a blue chicken leg, and asked Cai Jinbao to perform in turn. If the performance is good, he will be rewarded a drumstick.

Looking at the delicious, oily big chicken legs, the thief saliva drooled again. For a while, the thief was envious of wealth and treasures. Being a human is better than being a dog. The hunger is too uncomfortable.

Lin Xi opened the jug and said loudly: "My lord, this is the best daughter Hong in Yuquanlou, would you like to have a sip?"

"Well, yes, it smells good, so let's take a sip." Qin Zixuan replied loudly, shaking his hand, his daughter sprinkled red all over the ground, the fragrance drifted with the wind, and drifted into Thief's nose. Sheng looked distressed for a while, he was too prodigal.

"Oh, my hand shook and I spilled more than half of it. It's a pity." Qin Zixuan clicked his tongue a few times, then turned around with a smirk, Zhang Hongliang secretly gave a thumbs up, Prince Cheng is so good at torturing people.

Patience is really good.Qin Zixuan looked at Cai Jinbao, who was full of food, and was about to go back home. After playing and making troubles, he estimated that Thief Saint could endure it for a day, after all, people can go without food or drink for seven days at most.

It's only been one day and one night, Qin Zixuan felt that the Thief can endure it, so Qin Zixuan decided to come to the play tomorrow to see how many days the Thief can endure.

Sigh, Pirate sighed, and finally left, staring at the green eyes, Pirate Saint looked down again, if he still can't succeed today, then he can only leave, and find a chance to do it later.

(End of this chapter)