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Chapter 0933 Hugging the thighs

"It's useless to have confidence in this kind of thing?" Ye Chong smiled bitterly, "Do you think that everything will be fulfilled by shouting a slogan?"

"Brother, I'm not shouting slogans," Fatty Wang looked solemn, "I mean, I'm very confident in Master Long."

"Oh?" Ye Chong raised his lips, "It seems that you still know him very well."

"Brother, do you know why Master Long is called Master Long?" Fatty Wang grinned.

"Isn't the surname Long?" Ye Chong looked puzzled, "Or bring a dragon in his name?"

"Of course not," Fatty Wang grinned and took a step back, "I won't tell you."

"Damn, you..." Ye Chong couldn't help but laugh, "What's the fucking situation?"

"Brother, I can't tell you now anyway," Fatty Wang looked strange, "I'm afraid you will abandon me."

At this moment, Ye Chong and Fatty Wang both looked towards the door halfway.

The others were not fools. They obviously looked like they were not disturbing the two of them. They were discussing something inward, and they made cheers from time to time, making a big noise.

"Fatty Wang, it's useless to say it or not." Ye Chong shook his head slowly, "I have no plans to leave now.

Even if there is, I can't bring you.

Remember one sentence from me.

Some things are not for everyone.

besides.

The more people, the bigger the goal.

in addition.

Even if I agree, Master Long won’t agree.”

"Brother, I can't stay here for a day." Fatty Wang looked sad, "I want to go out and embrace freedom.

Eat what I want to eat.

Drink the wine I want to drink.

Sleeping at the woman I want to sleep with.

Make a lot of money I want to make.

…”

"Stop." Ye Chong smiled angrily, "Fatty Wang, do you know that you are a warrior?"

"I know." Fatty Wang sighed, "I have put in a thousand times the effort to become a warrior just to live a better life.

But what is the result?

Brother, I am now in such a way that I am locked in a cage.

It's so frustrating.

I don't want to accept such a fate.

My fate is up to me, not to God…”

"Shut up." Ye Chong smiled and cursed, "Don't mess with me here, go quickly. It's time to dinner, haha, if you fill your stomach, your mood will be better."

"Brother, then think about it again." Fatty Wang looked resentful.

"Okay, you go quickly, don't bother me." Ye Chong smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Speaking of which, Ye Chong was not worried that Fatty Wang would say it out.

Here, most of the people want to escape, this is an open secret.

Especially the method of jailbreak, who has never thought about it?

It is estimated that the prisoner was looking forward to a miracle on the first day of his imprisonment.

In fact, it was precisely after this psychological expectation that many prisoners persevered day by day.

For example, Fatty Wang is like this.

Now when he knows that the opportunity is really wandering in front of him, he doesn’t want to seize it?

Impossible.

What's more, his mind has long been bound to Ye Chong, which is called hugging his thighs.

He will go wherever his thighs go.

Datuk was going to serve in the wilderness fortress, so he naturally wanted to go with him.

His thighs were busy secretly preparing to escape from prison, so of course he wanted to escape together.

Now that his thigh chose to reject him, Fatty Wang would definitely feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Chong couldn't help but grin when he saw everyone going to have dinner.

Soon, he took out a vacuum-packed roast goose from his arms and a flat wine bottle.

These things were stuffed to Zhou Xinxin when she left.

I knew that Fatty Wang was greedy for meat, so he wanted to ask the other party to eat it, but then he thought that it was really not possible.

The first one is that this roast goose is said to be one, but in fact it only has one goose thigh, which is only more than three pounds, which is not enough for him to eat alone.

Second, Fatty Wang’s excitement now is hard to suppress. If he suddenly eats the long-lost roast goose, he may be crazy.

Third, the things Zhou Xinxin sent were full of affection, and it was really hard to share with others.

Swish!

Ye Chong opened his mouth and took a bite, and he couldn't help but nod.

Although it is a vacuum-packed roast goose and it is not heated, it tastes really good and has a tender and smooth feeling.

The most important thing is that this kind of cold-eating food has a small range of odor spread and is not easy to attract attention. It is considered an excellent choice for stealing food.

Gudu!

Ye Chong took a sip of wine.

A refreshing sweet feeling slid into the abdomen.

“Huh?

This wine is great.

Flower sculpture?

good.

good.

hey-hey.

Teacher Zhou knows my intentions very well.

It seems that it is good to have her be my agent.

only……

She won't swallow my stuff, right?"

When Ye Chong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy secretly, and then hugged the goose's legs and started to eat and drink.

He knew very well that as a prisoner, he had to let go of some things even if he didn't want to let go of them.

Otherwise, I must get sick in a hurry.

After a meal and drinking like a wind blowing over the clouds, Ye Chong wiped his mouth, then burped, and came to the squat pit with his stuff.

"I'm so stingy. I have to squat the whole pit. Is it expensive to build a toilet?" Ye Chong murmured, "Even if it's squat, you should add a lid, right? It's so stinking."

The next moment, Ye Chong gently squeezed the goose leg bones with his left hand, and immediately turned into a handful of powder and sprinkled into the squat pit.

Immediately afterwards, he rubbed the vacuum packaging bag in his hands, and turned into fine powder and floated downwards.

Then he picked up the glass wine bottle, held the bottle head in his right hand, rubbed it at the bottom of the bottle with his left hand, and the powder fell down.

After not long, the huge bottle was left with the mouth and lid.

As a result, he squeezed his right hand hard and then sprinkled a small strand of powder into the squat pit.

"Okay, the job is done." Ye Chong slapped his hands and stepped on the drain switch.

Soon, he picked up the odor freshener and sprayed it all over and washed his hands.

For a moment, there was no smell of roast goose and Huadiao wine in the huge room?

Ye Chong couldn't help but be satisfied and took care of himself with great pride. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

When everyone went back to the house, they saw Ye Chong closing his eyes and practicing, but they didn't dare to make much noise. Only one fat man Wang rubbed his hands and wandered around.

Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh and opened his eyes and said, "You really might as well come and take a photo of me. Your wandering around like this reminds me of something."

"Brother, what?" Fatty Wang opened his eyes wide and looked curious.

"Cobra," Ye Chong said angrily, "and it is the King Cobra who is preparing to launch an attack."

"Brother, what did you say?" Fatty Wang grinned, "I am so fat. Except for both of us, we are surnamed Wang, how can we still look like a king cobra?"

"It doesn't look like it," Ye Chong sighed, "It's more like morality."
Chapter completed!
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