The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1994: So Much Personality (Part 4)
Yang Ruxin sighed with relief, but surprisingly found the other personโs figure seemed somewhat forlorn.
Qi Zizi glanced at Yang Ruxin, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. ๐๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐.๐๐ ๐ฆ
"Itโs nothing." Yang Ruxin took Qi Zizi back to her cell, "Not hurt, right?" This was indeed a soft-hearted little girl.
Qi Zizi shook her head: "He didnโt even use his strength. Actually, he looked quite pitiful... that..."
Yang Ruxin handed over the roast chicken.
Qi Zizi smiled, holding the roast chicken over, and placed it directly on the ground: "All for you." After speaking, she returned.
"Zizi, youโd better go back quickly." Yang Ruxin didnโt dare let Qi Zizi stay long, helped Ding Hui put the items into the food box, "Donโt worry, Iโm really fine."
"Little girl, remember to bring another roast chicken tomorrow." As Qi Zizi was walking out, that strange man was merrily gnawing on the whole roast chicken.
Qi Zizi glanced back at him, said nothing, and went out.
"Little girl has quite a temper," the strange man muttered, "I wonโt hurt you, alas!" Then continued gnawing on the chicken.
Yang Ruxin glanced at the strange man: "Elder, with such great skills, how come youโre locked up here? Those government officials are no match for you... no, even the top fighters in the martial world might not be your opponents."
"Those so-called top fighters are just fame-seekers... In return for the roast chicken, Iโll tell you, I paid to come in myself."
"Cough cough..." Yang Ruxin truly choked on his own saliva, does this person have a brain problem?
The strange man lifted his eyelid to look at the coughing Yang Ruxin: "Is it so strange?"
"Yeah, who would willingly go to jail?" Yang Ruxin had calmed down.
"Me, the thing is the cell is quiet, and someone brings food and drink..."
"Alright, elder, you are really unique, but why use iron chains through the scapula? Isnโt it painful?"
"Without the chain through the scapula, I canโt control the inner strength within my body." The strange man continued munching on roast chicken, "In that case, this cell couldnโt hold me."
Yang Ruxin paused for a moment, then nodded, itโs just like those secluded masters written in martial arts novels, but those experts live on mountain tops, cave bottoms or some beautiful Peach Blossom Island, it sounds prestigious, but what he encountered was someone paying to imprison themselves, the gap was quite big.
"Girl, arenโt you curious?" The strange man originally waited for Yang Ruxin to continue asking, after all, itโs been long since anyone chatted with him, but seeing Yang Ruxin turn and sit down, he got anxious instead.
"Curious about what?"
"Curious about me." The strange man blinked.
Yang Ruxin shook her head: "Everyone has their own story, nothing much to be curious about. Of course, if youโre lonely here, you can ask me, Iโm still willing to listen."
"You..." The old strange man puffed his beard in anger, turned and ignored her.
Yang Ruxin just smiled indifferently, then turned behind those two wooden boards, pretended to go to the toilet, but slipped into the space, taking this chance to do some work and then sleep; anyways, time is stagnant in the space, but she can see the time flowing outside.