Chapter 4476: Interstellar pet husband daily (6)

  Chapter 4476 Interstellar pet husband's daily life (6)

  When the jailer doubted his life, Ruan Tang had already squatted down. Under the horrified eyes of the one-eyed woman, he opened the lid and poured a circle of liquid on her ear.

  The one-eyed girl uttered a scream, and then there was no sound.

  The jailer couldn't stop him. He just glanced at it, sweating on his head and chills on the soles of his feet.

  What a terrible and cruel person this is.

   Knowing that the bottle was filled with something that could turn a person into a pair of carrion, he was smiling innocently a second before, but was able to drive the one-eyed girl into **** without blinking her eyes.

   Still in front of him!

   The jailer’s hand holding the electric baton was already shaking, "44788, you violated the rules, come with me!"

Ruan Tang ignored the bottle in her hands. She thought it was glass before, but now it is not glass. It is a synthetic material. The mouth and lid of the bottle have all undergone precise modification, and they need to be opened and closed. Know-how.

  She fumbled for a bit, then closed the bottle, then put it in her pocket, went back to the cabinet of the one-eyed girl, and took out the necklace, watch and ring.

  The jailer looked at Ruan Tang vigilantly while spreading news to others.

  Others also showed horror and horror, looking at this side with trepidation.

  Only Ruan Tang, except for the pain in her body that makes her occasionally frown, she feels relaxed at other times as if she were on a vacation.

  She did not rush, and gracefully took the original owner's jewelry back. She looked at her watch again at nine o'clock in the morning.

  She suddenly felt hungry.

   "I want to eat breakfast." Ruan Tang looked at the jailer.

   Jailer: "..."

  Breakfast time has passed, where can I have breakfast?

"No? How come there is? I don't want to live with them, how can I change to a separate room? The clothes are too rough, and wearing them is insulting my smooth and delicate skin. Your cell is so inadequately funded. Do you treat us so harshly?"

   Ruan Tang came down with a series of questions, and the jailer was also confused.

  If the resources here are rich and the economy is developed, then it will not be called a wild star!

In addition, the funding for their tenth prison is the most sufficient of all the prisons in the wild star, because here are some extremely vicious criminals who do not submit to discipline, and there are often fights and fights. The destruction of prison facilities is a common occurrence, and the funding is all. Used for maintenance.

   "Can't you answer? I want to see your warden!" Ruan Tang said.

   Jailer: "..."

other people:"……"

  Is this stupid or ignorant?

  The prisoner who came here clamored to see the warden, she was the first!

   "I remember you are not dumb, or..." Ruan Tang took a step closer, and the jailer took a step back, but he looked at Ruan Tang with pleasure.

  She smiled, "Are you afraid of me?"

   Jailer: "..."

  He is not afraid of this girl, he is just afraid of his instincts.

  Intuition tells him that if he acts as usual, then the one-eyed woman is his fate!

   "Forget it, because you are quite interesting, don't make it difficult for you." Ruan Tang patted his face twice, took a step, but hit an obstacle.

   Looking down, the one-eyed girl who almost missed a hole in her profile, almost dying, said badly, and kicked the one-eyed girl away.

   "What are you going to do? 47788, go back to your bed!" The jailer tried to calm his voice, but he couldn't calm down.

   Ruan Tang glanced at him, and suddenly said, "477 Dad? How do you know that I am his father?"

    is another year’s birthday

     was outside last year. On that day, a string of blisters appeared on the mouth of the fire, and then I got a fever when I got home. The fever continued, I was sick, was hospitalized, and took medicine. I was unlucky for a whole year o(︶︿︶)o oh

     This year, I have been rushing for drafts, drafts, and drafts. I have been fighting for a few days. By the end of the night, my fingers are no longer obliged, and my sitting buttocks and lower back and cervical spine are all useless. Just one word, hurry up! tired!

     hope to be healthy, make more money, become independent as soon as possible, and get rid of the trouble of being urged to get married!

     I hope I can keep writing novels and stick to it\\(≧▽≦)/

    

   

  (End of this chapter)