During dinner, just as Jialong's mouth was filled with delicious food from the fairy world, Xiaowu suddenly came to Jialong's side and said:

"Brother, how are you doing today?"

Xiaowu's sudden appearance really scared Jialong. He patted his chest down and followed the food, and replied:

"It's still the same."

Xiao Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jialong up and down. Jialong straightened his neck and asked a little uncomfortable:

"What...what happened, Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu had a mysterious face, and he asked in a very strange tone:

"No way? Why do I feel that your mental state is a little different today?"

Jialong touched his cheek with his hand and stammered:

"Different? No...no?"

Jialong noticed that Xiaowu's eyes were temporarily stopped on his jade ring and immediately pulled his hand back to insert it into his pocket.

Xiao Wu tilted his head and said:

"Just kidding you! It's good to see that you have nothing to do. I'm really worried that you are a newcomer and will be bullied."

Jialong scratched the back of his head and replied with a smile:

"Thank you brother! Don't worry, I've adapted to the environment here."

Xiao Wu nodded, stuffed a purple cherry-like food beside him into his mouth and said:

"I'll tell you something after the meal."

After Xiaowu said that, he turned around and was about to leave. Jialong leaned forward and hurriedly called:

"What...what does it mean, Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu turned his face, threw down the sentence "You will know at that time, it's a very important thing" and crawled away.

Jialong looked at Xiaowu's back and muttered.

"What are you doing when Xiao Wu is so mysterious?"

After dinner, Xiao Wu indeed came to Jialong. At this time, the tall yamen runner walked into the house and shouted "Prepare to go back to prison." After hearing this, the slaves began to crawl towards the door of the wooden house. Suddenly, the sound of iron chains slamming in the wooden house was heard.

Xiaowu leaned into Jialong's ear and whispered:

"Let's go to the end of the team to speak."

Jialong followed Xiaowu to the end of the team in confusion. Xiaowu said to Jialong in a very low voice:

"Brother, do you know the rules of the game here?"

Jialong could barely understand what Xiaowu said when he looked at Xiaowu's mouth. After all, the sound he made was extremely small and he was instantly overwhelmed by the noise of the iron chains.

Jialong had a premonition that Xiao Wu was going to tell me what big incident, so he paused and immediately responded:

"Oh, I know this."

Xiao Wu nodded and continued:

"Then do you know that these two yamen runners have occupied the place for thirty years now?"

Jialong looked at Xiaowu's calm face with his head tilted, and he frowned and said "um" in confusion.

Xiao Wu then wrapped an arm around Jialong's neck, and their heads were then pressed together. Xiao Wu said in a low voice:

"Some people rumored that the two yamen runners are deliberately not practicing immortality and succeeding! The two of them intentionally delay here because they enjoy their current high-powered life."

Jialong didn't know what Xiaowu said, so he looked at Xiaowu blankly without saying a word.

Xiao Wu smiled and said:

"Haha, it seems you still don't understand. Let's put it this way, as long as they delay for a day, we will be delayed for a day. Those two yamen runners are obstacles to our cultivation of immortality."

Jialong probably understood what Xiao Wu meant. He straightened his neck nervously and asked in an extremely faint voice:

"Then...what do you mean?"

A strange dark light flashed across Xiaowu's face, and he said with half-squinted eyes:

"It's too early to say this. After all, neither of us has become a sculptor. But I believe that as long as we work hard to cooperate, it will be easy to become a sculptor."

Jialong swallowed and said hesitantly:

"Then what should we do after we become sculptors?"

Xiao Wu replied:

"I don't need to say this clearly... You understand!"

Before Jialong could answer, Xiaowu continued to speak:

"Brother, it is precisely because you are a sensible person and we know each other very well that I dare to tell you these things. But you don't have to be nervous, just do your own work every day. I will make the subsequent plan."

Jialong didn't know how to answer Xiao Wu, and he couldn't completely digest what Xiao Wu said for a while. He just kept nodding to show that he had no objection.

In the evening, when he returned to the cell, Jialong kept recalling what Xiaowu said to him. Xiaowu's words "You understand" meant to find a way to get rid of the two yamen runners. But if this was the case, Jialong's heart would bulge, and a feeling of uneasiness broke out in his heart.

"Why is Xiaowu so relieved to himself, and even dares to tell himself heartily that something that can endanger his life and death. Aren't he afraid that I will rebel? According to what Xiaowu said, the reason for telling him about this is because he understands each other and trusts each other. But if you think about it carefully, does Xiaowu and I really understand each other so well? What do Xiaowu know about me? I haven't even told Xiaowu why I came to the fairy world? On the other hand, I have very few knowledge about Xiaowu. It's even stranger to think about it. Where does this trust come from?"

Thinking of this, Jialong shook his head. He stood up straight and stood in the cell. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and then suddenly lay on the stone.

Jialong turned around carefully and stared at the old man who was dozing in the corner.

The old man was immediately awakened by the sound of Jialong's chains. He twitched all over and slowly opened his eyes.

The old man yawned a long time, then said in a hoarse voice:

"Haha, it turns out you are back?"

Jialong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and he responded with a relaxed look:

"Yeah, I just came back."

The old man suddenly became interested. He climbed to Jialong and said naively with his head raised:

"Then tell me what delicious food you all ate today!"

Jialong had a bitter smile on his face. He recalled every ingredient he had just eaten and described it one by one.

The old man listened with relish, as if the delicacies were right in front of him. He lay on the ground facing the ceiling, his hands constantly twitching the air in front of him, looking very intoxicated.

Jialong didn't know how to describe this old man. He was really a pitiful and pathetic person.

He ignored the old man and turned around and lay in the corner of the cell.

Jialong's thumb kept stroking the jade ring on his index finger, making the magic power in his body fluctuate like a wave, but Jialong enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Don't think so much now. Let's sit in the position of the sculptor according to your plan."

Suddenly, a wave of sleepiness swept over. Jialong fell asleep for the first time in this prison.
Chapter completed!