Rong Yu leaned against the bed and ate an apple. The apple had a thin skin and sweet flesh. The outer skin had been completely peeled off, leaving the flesh smooth and flat, showing that the warden was very skilled with a knife.
The Blood Jade Bracelet admires the courage of the Great Devil: You actually dare to let him peel the apple, and you are not afraid that he will peel you.
Rong Yu swallowed the apple: "He dares?"
Blood Jade Bracelet: You are arrogant because of your favor.
Rong Yu said as a matter of course: "It is his honor to serve this king."
The Blood Jade Bracelet instinctively wanted to protect its master, but after thinking about it, it held back. The more it talked, the more the Great Demon King would torment the Lord God, and in the end, it would be the one that suffered.
It doesn’t interfere in the couple’s affairs!
Blood Jade Bracelet: How did you recognize the Lord God again? Is this what mortals say, love is the attraction of the soul, no matter what you become, I can recognize you at a glance...
When Cong Rongyu sat on Fu Qianzhi's lap and kissed him directly, the Blood Jade Bracelet knew that the Lord God's vest in this world was not saved again. It was really curious about what went wrong.
Rong Yu looked like he was asking a stupid question. "The pinky ring on his hand is exactly the same as Gu Minghuai's. Do you think I'm blind? Or do you want to say that this ring style is so popular that everyone has one?"
It’s not a basic model, so how can I not be suspicious
Blood Jade Bracelet: ...Oh.
This explanation is not romantic at all!
After eating the apple, Rong Yu threw the core in a parabola and accurately dropped it into the trash can.
Rong Yu closed his eyes and said, "Little Bracelet, let's watch some movies."
Blood Jade Bracelet: This function has not been found.
Rong Yu: "Other systems have so many functions, why are you so low-level?"
Blood Jade Bracelet said excitedly: Because I am a divine tool, not a system! I am a thousand times, no, ten thousand times more advanced than those systems!
It was only temporarily captured to suppress the big devil and teleport the world, and of course it would not download so many entertainment functions.
Rong Yu got into bed without much interest, turned off the light and went to sleep: "Okay, I get it, useless stuff."
No matter how advanced it is, if it can't provide entertainment, it's just garbage.
Prison life is extremely boring, with no entertainment at all. He wants to go to the next world as soon as possible.
…
Rongyu slept all night and was woken up by someone the next morning.
"Number 52!" Jailer A raised his hand and knocked on the railing, "It's time to get up!"
The young man on the bed was motionless, his head covered by the quilt and he was sleeping soundly. No matter how loudly the jailer knocked, he could not hear it.
"… "
Jailer A and Jailer B exchanged a look - what should we do
If it was any other prisoner, they would definitely go in and shock the person with batons, but this guy... Putting aside his lethality, just because he was someone who could make the warden peel an apple himself, no one in the prison dared to touch him.
But the prisoners need to do labor reform every morning, which is also a rule. According to prison regulations, the prisoners get up at 6 o'clock every morning, go to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then go to voluntary labor at 7 o'clock, working until 12 o'clock, and rest time is in the afternoon.
The warden did not exempt Prisoner No. 52 from labor obligations, and they still had to follow the rules. No prisoner could sleep in in prison.
Jailer B hesitated and said, "How about... we go ask the warden?"
Jailer A immediately said, "Go ahead if you want to. I dare not disturb the warden before nine o'clock."
After he said this, Jailer B also backed off: "I don't dare either."
The warden suffers from severe insomnia and will not come out of his bedroom before nine o'clock every morning because he needs to catch up on his sleep.
Waking him up would have serious consequences.
"Then just ignore this person?"
"I don't dare to act on my own. What if the warden investigates later?"
This is really a dilemma.
Seeing that it was already more than ten minutes before the prison's stipulated wake-up time, they finally stopped hesitating. The two men opened the cell door and walked into the cell with batons in hand, their footsteps were heavy, as if to give themselves courage.
Just as Guard A was about to raise his baton to scare him, Rong Yu was awakened by the sound of footsteps. He threw back the quilt and sat up, saying angrily, "Get out!"
Jailer A was so scared that he immediately put his baton behind his back.
Rong Yu glanced at him with a cold and murderous look: "What's the matter?"
If he answered wrong, the idiot who dared to disturb his sweet dream would definitely have his head twisted off on the spot.
The consequences of waking up the big devil are even more serious.
Jailer A trembled: "We are here..." to wake you up and work.
How come the look in Life-Saving No. 52's eyes is scarier than the look on the warden's face when his sleep is disturbed!
Jailer B interrupted him and said politely, "We are here to ask if you need breakfast service?"
He winked at Guard A frantically, indicating that he must not say the wrong thing, otherwise there was no guarantee that the two of them would be able to walk out of Cell No. 3 alive today.
Fortunately, Jailer A was not stupid. He had a strong desire to survive and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, we wanted to ask what you would like to eat for breakfast?"
"Why are you bothering me with such a small matter? Let the kitchen handle it themselves." The terrifying murderous intent in Rong Yu's eyes disappeared, and he lay back in the quilt to sleep, too lazy to pay attention to them.
The two jailers looked at each other and tiptoed out of the cell, not daring to make any noise this time.
"If you dare to serve the kind of food that even pigs wouldn't eat in the cafeteria again," Rong Yu's calm voice came from under the quilt, "I will kill you and give you a snack."
Upon hearing this, the two jailers immediately quickened their pace and fled the scene.
The other prisoners went out to work at seven o'clock, but Rongyu just got up at seven o'clock.
He woke up so early because he was not used to the prison environment. In his last life, he could sleep until noon in Gu Minghuai's arms.
The two jailers saw that he was awake, so they dared to bring in breakfast: "Mr. Ji, your breakfast."
This time even the name has changed.
The breakfast was very rich. The other prisoners had steamed buns and pickled vegetables, but Rongyu's table was filled with cakes, bread, fruit, milk, oatmeal porridge... everything you could imagine.
The warden usually takes a nap in the morning, so the kitchen will not prepare breakfast for him. This breakfast was made by the warden's personal chef specifically for Rong Yu, as Fu Qianzhi had instructed him in advance.
After learning about this, the two jailers immediately re-evaluated Rongyu's status and finally agreed that No. 52 was the one favored by the warden and they could not afford to offend him.
Not only must we not offend them, we must also treat them well.
Rong Yu slowly enjoyed his breakfast. After he finished the milk in his cup, he saw two jailers still standing by and asked, "Anything else you want to report?"
The two jailers pushed each other, and finally it was Jailer A who spoke cautiously: "Mr. Ji, according to prison regulations, prisoners have compulsory labor time from 7 to 12 o'clock every day..." Could you be so kind as to do a little work for them
Rong Yu smiled and crushed the glass with one hand: "Do I still need voluntary labor?"
"… "
"No, no, you don't need it!" Jailer B said hurriedly, "Just go to the construction site, punch in, and watch them work. It's boring to stay in the room all day, isn't it?"
Rong Yu thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. It was indeed boring to stay in prison all the time.
"Okay." Rong Yu said, "Let's go out for a walk."
The exiled garbage planet has no development value, and all it sees is a desolate ruin. The prisoners' labor is to shovel garbage and do greening. Although I don't know what the point is, at least it won't make these energetic prisoners go crazy in prison.
Otherwise, Endless Prison should be renamed Endless Madhouse.
This can also be considered a way of letting off steam.
When Rong Yu arrived, other prisoners had already been working on the construction site for some time. Each of them held a hoe, shoveling garbage and sowing seeds under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.
No one had a happy look on their faces. Every few steps there was a prison guard holding a baton, and if they saw someone slacking off, they would hit him with the baton. No one would feel happy in this situation.
Endless Prison is an extremely depressing environment.
But there is no repression at all for Rongyu.
When the prisoners saw Rong Yu arriving late, they stopped what they were doing and looked at her. Most of them were surprised and curious, and their hostility was much less restrained than yesterday.
After all, Rong Yu defeated Koda in public on his first day, successfully turning those malicious intentions into awe. No matter how much he coveted his face and body, he could only think about it in his heart and dare not show it.
Others were curious about why he was here. Rong Yu had killed Koda in front of the warden yesterday, and everyone saw it. Logically, he would have suffered a tragic end. In the past, prisoners who entered the punishment room would not be released for ten days or half a month. Why did he come out the next day and seemed to be safe
Some people were more worried because none of the seven prisoners in cell 17 showed up today. They wondered if this had anything to do with the new inmate cell 52...
But no matter how powerful he is, he still has to be forced to work obediently under the command of the jailer like them, right
Thinking of this, the prisoners felt balanced again and even wanted to watch the fun.
There were prisoners who claimed to be capable and knocked out the jailers and escaped during labor time, but in the end they were caught by the warden and thrown into the punishment room, and came out half dead. As time went by, no one dared to think of escaping anymore.
Would this powerful No. 52 try to escape foolishly? Many prisoners secretly hoped.
… Then they found that the two jailers who brought No. 52 over, one brought a deck chair, erected a huge parasol, and respectfully invited the young man to sit on it to rest. The other thoughtfully brought a small table, filled it with fruits, and invited him to enjoy. Then the two stood behind the young man, like two diligent bodyguards.
Rong Yu leaned back in the recliner, eating melon seeds and watching them work.
Prisoners: “…”
Why are they treated differently?!
"Why can he not work? This is not fair!" a prisoner asked jealously.
The jailer responded by hitting him with an electric baton.
Not everyone has privileges.
Such unfair treatment certainly made people feel dissatisfied, but under the electric shock warnings of the jailers, no one dared to express it.
Rong Yu ate melon seeds slowly, watching the prisoners working on the desolate ruins, and soon felt bored again. He picked up a green apple from the fruit basket and handed it to the jailer behind him.
The jailer was flattered: "Are you giving this to me?"
You know, fruits are scarce in the exile garbage planet. These fresh fruits are shipped from alien planets for the warden, and the jailers can't eat them.
Rong Yu: “Peeling.”
Jailer: “…Oh.”
The jailer silently peeled the apple for him: "Mr. Ji, it's peeled."
When Rong Yu took it and looked at it, he found that it was peeled with bumps and some of the skin was not peeled cleanly. It was not at all as smooth and beautiful as the warden had peeled it.
He instantly lost his appetite and threw the apple back into the jailer's hand: "Here's a reward for you."
The jailer was stunned again: "...Huh?"
He was suddenly touched: "Really? Really?" He hadn't eaten a bite of fruit for a long time!
"You are good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha." A low and cold male voice came.
The prisoners on the construction site felt a chill down their spines and quickly lowered their heads to work hard.
The two jailers bowed quickly: "Mr. Warden."
Fu Qianzhi had a blank expression on his face: "Who told him not to work?"
He looked to be in a very bad mood, especially when he saw Rong Yu handing the apple to the jailer, his eyes were terribly gloomy.
The two guards trembled. Although the warden gave No. 52 a lot of special care, he did not say that he did not need to work...
"I'm sorry, Warden..." The jailer hurriedly handed the peeled apple to Fu Qianzhi.
Fu Qianzhi didn't take it, which made it clear that he didn't want something that had been touched by others.
"Good morning, Warden, you're just in time." Rong Yu immediately picked up an unpeeled green apple and stuffed it into Fu Qianzhi's hand.
Fu Qianzhi sneered: "Giving me my things as gifts is really a no-cost business." But his expression was not so cold at last.
Rong Yu said seriously: "I'm not offering this to you. Please peel the skin for me. I don't like to eat it if you don't peel it for me."
Fu Qianzhi's face was gloomy for a moment, and then suddenly and miraculously became better.
He took the fruit knife, cut out an apple that was as beautiful as a work of art, and handed it to Rong Yu as a reward: "You are sensible."
Rong Yu took the apple: "?"
What does he know