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Chapter 818, Inferior and unpalatable food

The biggest difficulty here is that there is a fence between the cell and the corridor. This fence is made of fine iron as thick as an arm, and the cell is made of extremely strong bluestone slabs.

You must know that in this vast desert, bluestone is a very rare building material.

In Bihu City-State, most buildings are only made of white stone, which is much weaker than bluestone.

This made Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but complain, how afraid is the King of Bihu that the prisoners in the cell will escape?

But having said that, in Fang Xiaoyue's opinion, three days is enough.

The only key point now is the food!

Only sufficient food can restore his strength faster.

He did not rush to use the food reserves in the dice space, but planned to wait.

After all, you can see through the window that it's getting late and it's almost meal time in the cell.

Well, the meal time in the cell was on time, and not long after, a cell warden with a tanned complexion staggered over from the corridor carrying a basket.

From the pungent smell of wine that hit his face, we could tell that the prison chief had probably had a hearty drink before and was now in a wonderful state of tipsy.

"You stinky bitches, it's time to eat, come and eat some shit! Hahaha!"

The cell leader laughed and threw the wooden bowls in front of the iron fence.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the originally quiet cell. The prisoners rushed to the iron fence, stretched out their hands outside the iron fence, and snatched wooden bowls one after another.

Fang Xiaoyue did not rush to snatch the wooden bowl, but quietly observed everything in the cell.

Obviously, there are many people in this prison.

With the dim light emitted by the oil lamp hanging on the top of the corridor, he could observe that there were five or six prisoners in many cells, and there were few cells where only one prisoner was held like Fang Xiaoyue's.

After some calculations, Fang Xiaoyue came to the conclusion that the number of prisoners held in this prison exceeded 500.

Well, compared to the total population of Bihu City-State, this is already a large number.

You must know that the entire Bihu City State has a population of only more than 30,000 people, and His Majesty the King's bodyguards only have more than 500 people.

While thinking about the problem in his mind, Fang Xiaoyue reached out and took the wooden bowl back from the corridor.

After looking at it, he couldn't help but frown. There was a little water in the wooden bowl, and a piece of black cake was placed on it.

Well, black cake is the staple food of most people in Bihu City. It is made from rye flour and one-third of chaff, and is baked after being semi-fermented. The texture is extremely rough and difficult to swallow.

But the black cake in the cell was even more exaggerated. Fang Xiaoyue seriously suspected that in addition to chaff, it was also mixed with things like sawdust.

In fact, he confirmed this after taking a bite. The whole piece of black cake was extremely hard. With Fang Xiaoyue's superhuman teeth, he bit off a piece. After chewing it for a while, he could feel that in addition to the chaff and sawdust inside, there were even

There is also a lot of sand.

Pooh!

Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but spit it out.

No way, although occasionally when the plane comes, the conditions are more difficult, Fang Xiaoyue has never treated herself badly in terms of food.

It had been so long since he had tasted such low-quality food that he couldn't eat it at all.

Besides, food like this doesn't provide much nutrition or calories.

Forget it, Fang Xiaoyue saw that the prisoner had left after placing the food, so he simply threw the black cake towards the opposite cell.

As the piece of black cake as hard as a stone flew into the opposite cell, the five prisoners in the opposite cell immediately started a small-scale fight.

No way, in this prison, in order to prevent prisoners from causing trouble or escaping, it is impossible to feed the prisoners.

The two black biscuits distributed twice a day can only keep the prisoners in a state of semi-starvation.

Therefore, being able to eat one more black cake is a very happy thing for those prisoners.

Fang Xiaoyue ignored the fight in the cell opposite and took out a bottle of ordinary blood-replenishing potion from the dice space and drank it.

In just a few minutes, the warmth brought by drinking this bottle of ordinary blood-replenishing potion repaired all the wounds on his body.

After that, he took out a roast suckling pig from the dice space.

This roasted suckling pig was a reward a long time ago, especially the roasted suckling pig made by Luo Mi!

After eating this secret roasted suckling pig, people can stay full for half a month.

I have to say that it is the most suitable food for his current condition.

As soon as the roasted suckling pig was taken out, the meaty aroma with sweet honey spread around the cell, causing the prisoners to involuntarily want to stick their heads out of the iron bars to take a look.

It's a pity that the lights in the prison are too dim. Even between cells facing each other, it's difficult to see clearly what's going on on the opposite side.

Fang Xiaoyue washed her hands with the water in the wooden bowl, stretched out her hand, pulled off a pig leg, and took a bite.

The pork skin is elastic, tender and delicious, the pork is plump and juicy, the spices are perfectly matched, and the roasting temperature is in place...

While eating the sweet roasted suckling pig, he couldn't help but comment on the pros and cons of this roasted suckling pig.

No way, as a gourmet and a top chef with level 10 cooking skills, he has become accustomed to this kind of involuntary comments when tasting food. After all, such careful comments can compare the advantages and disadvantages between himself and the chef.

Only by doing this can you improve your cooking skills.

In fact, among chefs, there are very few who are not gourmets.

After all, you can’t even review food, so how can you improve your cooking skills if you don’t know the difference?

It has to be said that this Luo secret roasted suckling pig is indeed a mysterious product of the Teluo civilization. Fang Xiaoyue feels that she cannot make such food now, unless her cooking skills are upgraded to an extraordinary level.

This is definitely a delicacy made by extraordinary cooking skills!

The roasted suckling pig was not that big, just over a foot long. Fang Xiaoyue gnawed it all away in a short time, leaving only a few bones, which he conveniently hid in the haystack.

This thing may be of some use later.

After finishing all the roasted suckling pig made by Temoluo, Fang Xiaoyue's state of hunger also turned into a state of satiety.

This state of satiety will last for half a month.

In this half month, his strength will be restored to the greatest extent.

After eating and drinking, Fang Xiaoyue didn't dislike the smelly hay on the ground. She pulled it into a pile and lay down on it comfortably. Not long after, loud snoring could be heard in the cell.


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