Chapter 2885 The Real World 235

"You are going too far." Xiao Mo'er angrily scolded, but there was no prestige in his soft and waxy voice.

"Haha, remember to give me something delicious in the future. Otherwise, I want you to look good." The man threatened in return.

"I'm here. If you can't hit me, I won't be afraid of you." Xiao Mo'er raised her head and said fearlessly.

"Haha." A gloomy smile appeared on the man's lips, "If we can't hit you, we can hit this old guy."

Saying that, the man stepped on the blind old man, and the old man groaned in pain.

A faint light flashed from the bottom of Xiao Mo'er's dark and bright eyes, "You, you..."

Seeing that the little thing was very angry, the man laughed loudly, "If there is something delicious in the future, please hand in it obediently."

Xiao Mo'er didn't speak, he turned away from him angrily.

At noon, the jailer carried a bucket of rice and distributed it one by one. When it arrived at Xiao Mo'er, the jailer took out a small food box from another wooden bucket. There were two plates of side dishes and a bowl of fragrant rice in a clean porcelain bowl. White rice.

"Master Mo'er, this is yours. What do you want to eat, tell us next time." The jailer winked at him, showing an expression you understand.

A prisoner who was just locked in today looked at the black steamed buns in his bowl, and then looked at Xiao Mo'er, who was eating vegetables and rice, and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why does he eat that so well?"

The jailer turned around and scolded: "Give me the money, and you can eat and drink spicy food every day."

The man closed his mouth embarrassingly, but just stared straight at the white rice in Xiao Mo'er's bowl.

Xiao Mo'er picked up the white rice and took a bite, frowning slightly, chewing slowly in her mouth.

After the jailer left, the man next door immediately pointed at Xiao Mo'er, "Bring me the food."

Little Mo'er didn't move, but the man raised the old blind man and pretended to hit him.

"Stop, I'll give it to you." Xiao Mo'er brought the meal to the man, and the man threw the old blind man aside with satisfaction.

The old blind man said to Xiao Mo'er, "You don't have to do this for me."

"It's okay, I'm hungry for a meal or two," Xiao Mo'er said indifferently.

The old blind man sighed, "He will definitely not let you go in the future. If you have the first time, there will be a second time. I am the old blind man who has troubled you."

With that said, the old blind man took out a dark steamed bun from his arms and quietly handed it to Xiao Mo'er.

Xiao Mo'er looked at the steamed bun, pushed him back, and shook his head at the old man, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

In the cell next door, it was also time to distribute meals.

When it was Bei Yutang's turn, the jailer took out two dishes and a bowl of white rice. The female jailer was the one who made a deal with Bei Yutang last time. She whispered: "Your family treats you very well. These are what they asked me to prepare for you. Tell me what you want to eat in the future, I bought it for you."

After speaking, the female jailer continued to distribute food.

Bei Yutang looked at the food in front of her with a smile on her lips.

Daixiang, are they learning to be smart?

Bei Yutang picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a green vegetable, and was about to put it in her mouth. The movement of her hand paused slightly. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked around and noticed a female prisoner in the opposite cell staring at her. Dishes in hand.

Bei Yutang slowly put the dish into his mouth and chewed it carefully.