Chapter 3: Pampered Rich Boy

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

 

This Martial Dao expert could really eat.

Half a bucket of porridge poured straight into the man’s stomach.

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, “Sir, may I know your name?”

The man ignored Zhou Yi and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. His internal organs buzzed, and his muscles and bones trembled.

Blech!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as white as snow, and his spirit immediately weakened.

Zhou Yi watched from his side, noting to himself that the man’s healing process wasn’t going so well after all.

 

“What vicious poison!”

The man spit blood again as he spoke. “My name is Wei Chang.”

“What would you prefer to eat, sir? Shall I bring some tomorrow?” Zhou Yi had also brought in food for the prisoners before. He could sell it at a price a hundred times higher than outside, and the money he earned had already bought nourishing medicine.

 

Wei Chang said coldly, “I don’t have money to bribe you.”

“I just want to show you I admire your actions, sir!”

Zhou Yi said solemnly, “With my personality, I can’t sacrifice myself for others, but I can admire heroes. I can only send some food as a farewell to you, a hero!”

Wei Chang closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Zhou Yi left him alone. Just as he stepped out of the cell door, a voice came from inside.

“Do you have wine?”

“Sure!”

The next day.

First, Zhou Yi paid a visit to the front office to pick up the porridge bucket.

There were two prison kitchens, one large and one small. The big one was for gruel, and the brown rice and rotten vegetables were casually cooked there. It was fine as long as it didn’t kill anyone.

 

The layout of the small kitchen was exquisite. There were all kinds of ingredients for plates of chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Chef Liu was in charge of the furnace.

“Zhou Yi, they threw a new inmate into cell C9 last night and it seems they had a bad temper. Please wait on him carefully.” Chef Liu handed Zhou Yi the food box that he had prepared himself.

Zhou Yi asked curiously, “Brother Liu, what’s your background?”

prisoners were often locked up in Sky Prison. Often, the nature of their crimes was uncertain, or they were being protected by their family or

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wondered, “Aren’t such cases sent to the

not

that no one was around, he continued, “This fellow beat the guy to death, but he still wasn’t happy. He led a group of servants into his

made a throat-slitting

but be shocked. This Young Master Long was too arrogant.

Incredible!

He greeted Zhang Zhou and the

had three sections: Section A was where thieves and criminals were imprisoned. In section B, political prisoners or scholars were locked up, while nobles and special

neatest and most comfortable. It divided the original two cells into one

Yi knocked at the cell door. Before he entered, he

“Who’s there?”

man in martial arts clothing. He stared

Young Master Long.”

them guarded the cell door and the other two guarded the inner door. They were obviously in charge of protecting Young

he let down his guard and took

“Get lost!”

retreated, preparing to close the cell

came out from the inner room. His clothes were disheveled and

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“Young Master, it’s a little tricky this time. That Chen guy is actually from a branch of the Duke of Qi’s Estate. You have to stay a bit

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shut. The words behind it

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delivered food to the prisoners one by one. Finally, he went to Prison A-12 and observed that

is the famous Pear Blossom White, a twenty-year-old bottle

the bottle, and the rich scent of pear

down. His arms and legs were bound by chains, and

“Try it, hero.”

carefully poured the wine into

a ball of fire seemed to burn through his throat

bite

pocket, tore off the meat, and brought it to

to bite and chew. He swallowed the chicken in a few

“Drink up!”

and let him

“Delightful!”

sigh of relief. “The Divine Capital certainly has

one of them. There’s also Qionghua Wine, Zhao Dian Red, Yu Lu Chun, and others. I’ll bring a bottle every day. I guarantee that you’ll taste all

in this world is truly free.

happy and did not hide

did have this selfish motive for treating you to wine and

already asked around. There were many martial arts schools in the Divine Capital that

of silver to a hundred taels of silver. He also had to buy nourishing medicinal soup in the future. If he wanted to

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