Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

The prisoners next door looked at the swill in their own bowls, and then at the roast duck and fine wine in Chu Mo's food box, and their hearts suddenly became unbalanced.

Why is it that the same prisoner eats swill here, while that person can eat a lot of fish and meat?

Previously, they had received an order from the jailer to come over and stir up trouble. They thought it would be better to do less than to do more, so each of them just wanted to do their job but not contribute any effort, so they just passed by casually.

But seeing the different treatment of both parties, jealousy arose in my heart for no reason.

The stone on the opposite side saw that everyone else had something to eat, but he had nothing to eat.

So he shouted through the cell door: "Why don't you give me something to eat?"

The jailers sneered at the stone and said, "You have offended us adults. Whether you can get out alive or not is a matter of course. If I give you food now, wouldn't it be a waste of food?"

With that said, he poured the remaining swill in the bucket directly outside the stone cell in front of the stone.

Instantly, a sour smell filled the air.

Chu Mo frowned and watched all this coldly, but did not speak.

After all, everyone is eyeing him covetously now, and he can't even protect himself, so he doesn't have time to worry about anything else.

After covering the food box in his hand and throwing it aside, Chu Mo sat cross-legged on the stone bed and watched everyone's performance.

After the jailers poured out the swill, they quickly left with the buckets.

When leaving, he did not forget to give the group of prisoners a warning look.

Seeing the jailer leaving, the prisoners in the next cell became active again.

"Hey, that boy, you have so many good things to eat, why don't you share some with us?"

"That's right, you kid, do you know who we are? If you know what's going on, just give us that box of things."

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When the prisoners saw that Chu Mo had no intention of touching the food box, they immediately started shouting loudly.

On the opposite side, Shi Shi's eyes lit up when he heard the prisoners' words, and he took a few steps towards Chu Mo, but finally stopped in front of the cell door.

When the prisoners saw it, they immediately shouted: "That stupid guy, your cell door is not closed, and his cell door is not closed either. You can just go over and grab the food box."

When Shitou heard this, he immediately took two steps back and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, grandma told me that we can't snatch other people's things. Do you want me to disobey grandma? ?”

As he spoke, Shitou stared fiercely at the prisoner who just spoke.

The prisoner was stared at by the stone, shrank his neck, and hurriedly hid behind the other prisoners.

Seeing that Shi Shi was no longer indifferent, the other prisoners rolled their eyes and suddenly had an idea.

"That big man, your mother-in-law is right, but have you ever thought about it. The food in his hand was sent by the jailer, which is shared by all of us."

"Especially you. The jailer didn't give you food just now, which means your share is in his hands. But now he doesn't give it to you and only wants to have it for himself. Isn't this bullying?"

"We've already eaten, and it has nothing to do with us. We're just doing it for you because it's not worth it."

A prisoner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted at the stone.

Shitou tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then asked doubtfully: "You said that my food is at his place, but the jailer didn't say that just now."

Seeing that the other party was about to fall into the trap, the prisoner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said again: "The jailer is so busy, how can he have time to explain it to us clearly."

"Look, your cell is open, and his cell door is also open. You have no food, but his food can't be eaten by one person. Doesn't this explain everything?"

Chu Mo looked coldly at the prisoner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks fooling around.

After he finished speaking, he smiled at him and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will do something if you go all out to trick that stupid guy into coming to trouble me?"

The prisoners were all stunned, and then bursts of laughter came from them: "Haha, you kid, who do you think you are? Can you still rush over to settle accounts with us?"

"Even if you dare to rush over, wouldn't so many of us be afraid of you?"

Seven or eight prisoners looked at each other and kept mocking Chu Mo.

Chu Mo stood up, moved his legs and feet, and then, while everyone was stunned, he pushed open the cell door and walked out.

As soon as Chu Mo went out, the prisoners collectively shouted: "Someone has escaped from prison, come on, someone has escaped."

However, no matter how loud they shouted, Chu Mo was still the only one outside the cell.

All the jailers seemed to have disappeared, not even a hair was seen.

Chu Mo listened to their shouting with interest for a while until the sound stopped.

Then he slowly walked to a torch, took it off, and then returned to his cell with the torch.

When the prisoners saw Chu Mo wandering around for a while and then came in with torches, they were suddenly confused.

Without waiting for anyone to think about it, Chu Mo threw the torch onto the stone bed in the next cell.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire shot into the sky, and the straw on the stone bed was instantly ignited.

The prisoners looked at all this with their mouths open. When they reacted and tried to put out the fire, more than half of the straw had been burned, and there was not even any water in the cell, so they could not save them.

Only a few clever ones picked up the unburned straw and recovered some losses.

When the flames went out, in addition to ashes on the stone bed, all that was left was the handfuls of straw still held in his arms.

The previous prisoners might have been a little afraid of Chu Mo, but now they feel nothing but jealousy and hatred towards Chu Mo.

You know, it's gradually entering autumn. Although you don't feel anything during the day, at night, especially at night, ordinary people have already put down quilts.

What's more, in this dark cell, facing the cold stone bed, the only straw is their only comfort at night.

But now they were burned to the ground by Chu Mo, how could they be dissatisfied?

Looking at the cannibal eyes, Chu Mo gave them a middle finger, then opened the cell door again and walked out.

This time he did not fight against the prisoners, but walked straight out and found the guards at the door who were secretly observing the situation.

Seeing Chu Mo coming over, the Yu clan members were stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Master Chu, why did you come out? Isn't this making it difficult for us?"

Chu Mo shrugged, pointed to the cell and said, "I'm ready to sleep, but there are no decent bedding and bedding here. Do you want to prepare some for me?"

"Otherwise, if I get cold here, let alone you, I'm afraid that dead eunuch who comes in the afternoon won't be able to eat and walk around."