Escaped Consort: Hubby, Don't Chase Me

"Oh, this, it scared me to death. Why didn't you say so earlier? " Yao Sisi heaved a sigh of relief. She had been frightened by the old man just now. However, at this moment, she was even more curious about what the old man was going to teach her. It seemed like there would always be some fortuitous encounters when traveling to another person.

"It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner."

He pushed a bowl of porridge through the hole. Yao Sisi took a closer look at the porridge and immediately felt a sense of sadness, "A bowl of clear water and a few grains of white rice, is that also called porridge? Damn, is this something that a human should eat?"

If you want good food, don't come in here by mistake. Do you think this is a charity center? Pah! No!" He strode to Yao Sisi's side and placed a food box in the old man's cell. The old man, who had a ferocious look on her face a moment ago, now looked like a mouse as she respectfully said, "Master, please have a meal. This little one will leave first. I have something to tell you.

The old man nodded: "Thank you, Zhang Ye."

"Master, it's not hard over there. You eat, eat."

The bailiff turned and walked towards the door, leaving the old man and her alone. Yao Si's mouth was half-open as he looked at the old man in shock, "Old man, how did you do that?" He is so afraid of you. "

The old man said, "It's nothing. This Penniless Priest just helped him through a bloody disaster. Actually, don't look at how fierce he is. His heart is still very good." He opened the box and took out two side dishes, four steamed buns and a bowl of thick porridge.

When Yao Sisi heard what the old man said behind him, her four eyes stared slyly at the meal in front of the old man as she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. After some time, she pointed at the old man and angrily rebuked, "So you knew there would be hot, soft steamed buns. That's why you gave me that cold steamed bun. You're acting merciful."

"Sisi, I only filled your stomach because I saw you were hungry. Besides, I can't finish all of them, so why don't you eat them together?" The old man wasn't angry. He looked at Yao Sisi amiably, with a hint of fondness and speechlessness in his eyes.

Yao Sisi's eyes were wide open. Her expression was overflowing with joy, and her eyes were clear and pure. "Really?"

"Hehe, it's true. Sit over here. But before you eat, you have to agree to my request just now." The old man moved the food closer to Yao Sisi's cell, waiting expectantly for her to answer.

"Geezer, you must be pulling a fast one, right? You want a smart little girl like me to pass on your legacy to you with a single meal!" Yao Sisi acted as if she would suffer a huge loss if she agreed to it. In fact, she had no idea how happy she was.

"I really don't know who the big card is. If you want it, then forget it. This Penniless Priest is looking for someone else."

"Ai, I'll agree then, Master! Master! " Yao Sisi looked at the old man with a fawning expression as she called out in a low voice.

"Yes, let's eat." The old man's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction. The older the wiser.

Yao Sisi impatiently grabbed a steamed bun and brought it to her mouth. She stopped a fist away from Li Shi's mouth and reached the steamed bun towards the old man with a smile. She said in embarrassment, "Master will treat you to some first."

"Sisi, eat." The old man picked up a steamed bun and put a mouthful of the dish into his mouth.

The two of them had a rather warm meal. They had found a feeling between them, and this feeling was called "suspected family love".

Having eaten her fill, Yao Sisi touched her plump belly and let out a satisfied laugh. She stood up and looked out a small window in the cell. It was clearly pitch black outside. She was thinking, could it be that she really will spend the night in prison? Even though he wasn't very rich in modern times, he didn't need to eat salted vegetables or drink porridge. He really missed that intoxicating modern life.

After the old man meditated for a while, he raised his head and looked at Yao Sisi, who looked a little like a girl. "Sisi, what are you thinking about?"

"Master, I'm thinking if fate wants me to come here to experience and go to jail." Yao Sisi withdrew her gaze and walked up to the old man with a dispirited look on her face.

The old man patted his navy robe and stood up. He turned his head to look at the night sky outside, "This Penniless Priest has not seen the sky outside for more than half a year. Since you have come, This Penniless Priest should leave now."

Yao Sisi reached out and grabbed the old man's sleeve. She looked at him hopefully and said, "Master, you're so amazing. Do you really think of a way to get used to sleeping in this cell?" The old man waved away the dust in her hand and stroked her long, white beard. "Sisi, you should be imprisoned. Now is not the time for you to leave."

"Master, old man, do you know what you are saying? I deserve to go to jail. What have I done wrong? Do you want to see this tender flesh of mine being beaten into submission? Let me tell you, if I die, you can forget about having a disciple to spread what you've learned throughout your life. " Yao Sisi was like a crab baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. She was extremely unreasonable, spitting saliva all over the old man's face.

The old man couldn't take Yao Sisi anymore and shouted, "Stop! Stop! You won't be beaten into submission, but if you want to get out early, I'm afraid you'll have to help understand the case. "