"Just having confidence in this kind of thing is useless?" Ye Chong smiled bitterly, "Do you think everything can be achieved by just shouting a slogan?"
"Brother, I'm not shouting slogans," Fatty Wang looked solemn, "I mean, I have great confidence in Mr. Long."
"Oh?" Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "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 your surname Long?" Ye Chong looked puzzled, "Or maybe there is a dragon in the name?"
"Of course not," Fatty Wang grinned and took half a step back, "I won't tell you."
"Holy shit, you..." Ye Chong couldn't help but feel happy, "What the hell is going on with you?"
"Brother, I can't tell you now anyway," Fatty Wang looked strange, "I'm afraid you'll abandon me."
At this moment, Ye Chong and Fatty Wang were both half-sideways facing the door.
The others were not fools either. They clearly looked like they were deliberately not disturbing the two of them. They all faced inwards and discussed something. They cheered from time to time, making it very noisy.
"Fat Wang, it's useless whether you say it or not." Ye Chong slowly shook his head, "I have no plans to leave now.
Even if there were, I wouldn't be able to take you with me.
Remember my words.
Some things are not suitable for everyone.
besides.
The more people, the bigger the goal.
in addition.
Even if I agree, Lord Long will not agree."
"Brother, I can't stay here any longer." Fatty Wang looked sad, "I want to go out and embrace freedom.
Eat what I want.
Drink the wine I want to drink.
Sleep with the woman I want to sleep with.
Make as much money as I want to make.
…”
"Stop." Ye Chong smiled angrily, "Fat Wang, do you know that you are a warrior?"
"I know." Fatty Wang sighed, "I worked a thousand times harder to become a warrior just to live a better life.
But what’s the result?
Brother, now I have ended up in a cage.
It’s frustrating.
I don't want to accept this fate.
I control my own life……"
"Shut up." Ye Chong smiled and cursed, "Don't bother me here. Let's go quickly. It's dinner time. Haha, after filling your stomach, your mood will feel better."
"Brother, think about it again." Fatty Wang had a look of resentment on his face.
"Okay, go away quickly and don't bother me." Ye Chong smiled slightly and waved his hand.
Speaking of which, Ye Chong wasn't worried at all that Fatty Wang would tell him.
Here, nine out of ten people want to escape. This is an open secret.
Especially the method of jailbreaking, who hasn’t thought about it?
It is estimated that the prisoners were expecting a miracle to happen on their first day in prison.
In fact, it is precisely after having this psychological expectation that many prisoners persist day by day.
For example, Fatty Wang is like this.
Now when he knows that the opportunity is really lingering 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.
Wherever the thigh goes, he goes.
Thigh was originally going to serve in the Wilderness Fortress, so he naturally wanted to go with him.
Thigh is secretly busy preparing to escape from prison, so of course he wants to escape together.
Now that Thigh has chosen to reject him, Fatty Wang will definitely feel a little uncomfortable.
Ye Chong couldn't help but grin when he saw everyone going to eat.
Quickly, he took out a vacuum-packed roast goose and a flat wine bottle from his arms.
These things were all given to him by Zhou Xinxin before leaving.
Originally knowing that Fatty Wang was greedy for meat, he wanted to invite him to eat together, but when he thought about it later, he really couldn't do it.
The first one is that the roast goose is said to be just one goose, but in fact it only has one goose thigh, which weighs just over three kilograms, which is not enough for him to eat alone.
Secondly, Fatty Wang's excitement of wanting to go out is already difficult to suppress. If he suddenly eats roast goose that he hasn't seen for a long time, he may go crazy with anxiety.
Thirdly, the things Zhou Xinxin sent were full of affection, and it was really difficult to share them with others.
Whoa!
Ye Chong opened his mouth and took a bite, and couldn't help but nodded.
Even though it is vacuum-packed roast goose and it is not heated, it tastes really good, with a tender and smooth texture.
The most important thing is that this kind of cold food has a small spread of smell and is not easy to attract attention. It is a good choice for eating secretly.
Gudu!
Ye Chong took a sip of wine.
A refreshing sweet feeling slipped into my stomach.
"Huh?
This wine is good.
Flower carving?
good.
good.
hey-hey.
Teacher Zhou understands my intention very well.
It seems that it is good to let her be my agent.
only……
She won’t swallow my things, will she?”
When Ye Chong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy secretly, and then he hugged the big goose leg and started eating and drinking.
He knew very well that as a prisoner now, he had to let go of some things even if he didn't want to.
Otherwise, you will have to get seriously ill.
After eating and drinking like a storm, Ye Chong wiped his mouth, burped loudly, and came to the squatting pit with his things.
"You're so stingy. You have to squat in a pit. Is it expensive to get a toilet?" Ye Chong muttered, "Even if it's a squat, there should be a lid, right? It stinks."
The next moment, Ye Chong gently grasped the goose leg bone with his left hand, and it turned into a handful of powder and sprinkled it into the squat pit.
Immediately afterwards, he rubbed the vacuum packaging bag in his hands, and it turned into fine powder and fell downwards.
Then he picked up the glass wine bottle, holding the bottle head in his right hand, and rubbed the bottom of the bottle with his left hand, and the powder fell.
After a short time, only the mouth and lid of the huge wine bottle were left.
As a result, he squeezed hard with his right hand and then sprinkled a small wisp of powder into the squatting pit.
"Okay, you're done." Ye Chong clapped his hands and stepped on the drain switch.
Quickly, he picked up the scent freshener, sprayed it around, 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 feel complacent. He tidied himself up with great vigour, then sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.
When everyone returned to the house, they saw Ye Chong practicing with his eyes closed, and no one dared to make much noise. Only Fatty Wang was rubbing his hands and wandering aside.
Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh, opened his eyes and said, "Why don't you come and pat me? You wandering around like this reminds me of something."
"Brother, what is it?" Fatty Wang opened his eyes wide with curiosity on his face.
"Cobra," Ye Chong said angrily, "and it's a king cobra ready to attack."
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Fatty Wang grinned, "I am so fat, except that we both have the last name Wang, how can I look like a King Cobra?"
"They don't look alike," Ye Chong sighed, "but their morals are more similar."
"Brother, come here," Fatty Wang said mysteriously, "I want to tell you something, someone is looking for you."