I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

"Hey, let me tell you, the little girl in the prison is actually Mr. Sun's long-lost daughter!"

"Bullshit, you can't even make up a story, you said my granddaughter is pretty good."

"Yes, yes, it's my granddaughter."

"That's not right. I heard that the girl's family gave her a lot of gifts."

Old Sun gave Tangtang better food every day than what he ate himself. He was afraid that the little girl would be bored staying in prison alone, so he told her stories.

With such an attitude, it’s no wonder that everyone is imagining things.

When they were chatting animatedly, a jailer came over with half a roast goose in his hands, smiling.

"Where did these good things come from?" everyone asked hurriedly.

"I took it from the little girl. She has a small appetite and was full after eating half of the roast goose prepared by Elder Sun."

The free roast goose was delivered to their door, so these guys naturally devoured it with relish.

But after taking a bite, everyone spat out the meat in their mouths.

"It's like chewing wax, there's no taste at all."

"Yeah, are you trying to make fun of us?"

Staring at everyone, the jailer who brought the roast goose suddenly looked gloomy.

After a long silence, he whispered, "The girl didn't eat the half roast goose, but she offered it to a stone."

"What do you mean?!"

"It's just like offering food to the Buddha in the temple. The girl calls it 'Sister Wanzi' and offers it delicious food every day."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces turned very ugly.

"Let's go and ask Elder Sun for clarification!"

I don't know who started it, but everyone started clamoring to look for Old Sun.

................................

A little later than usual, Old Sun came to the little girl's cell carrying a bamboo basket.

It's very lively here today, all the prison guards gathered here.

They set the table, served chicken, duck, fish and meat, and lit incense and candles.

An ordinary stone was placed in the middle of the table, and several jailers were bowing to it.

"Don't blame me, I was greedy yesterday, so today I specially prepared a fat chicken for Grandma Wanzi."

"I have parents and children to take care of. Please forgive me this time. From now on, I will burn incense for Grandma Wanzi day and night."

Seeing that these guys were kowtowing very enthusiastically, Old Sun shook his head and silently came to Tangtang.

"Miss Tangtang, I found out what you told me this morning."

"How is Sister Xie?" the little girl asked hurriedly.

"He hasn't woken up yet, but the doctor said he's getting better."

That's good. The little girl patted her chest and couldn't help asking again: "Tangtang wants to go out and see Sister Xie, is that really not possible?"

"I'm afraid this really won't work."

Old Sun said in embarrassment: "Miss Tangtang, you were sent here by Manager Pang. If you go out and are seen by others, then everyone will be held responsible."

"Oh, why did the good uncle lock Tangtang up here?" The little girl couldn't understand.

Good uncle?

The corner of Old Sun's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself that if Mr. Pang was a good person, then there would be no bad people in the world.

Turning around and bowing to Wan Zi from a distance, Old Sun adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Miss Tangtang, how about someone else telling you a story today?"

I had almost finished telling all his strange stories yesterday. If I force myself to tell them again, it would probably be boring. I might as well find someone else to tell them.

"Yeah"

..............................

The jailers are not storytellers, so if you ask them to tell stories, they can only talk about things they heard from others or things they have experienced personally.

The problem is that......

"You've heard all these stories, Tangtang."

Everyone looked at Old Sun, who had an innocent look on his face.

"Well"

The little girl scratched her head, and suddenly clapped her hands and said, "By the way, let Tangtang tell you stories today. Tell you about some of the things that Tangtang encountered during her travels."

"That's great." Everyone deliberately put on an interested look.

Encouraged by this, Tangtang sat down on the wooden bed and began to tell the story seriously.

From Baishi Village to Shaohua Temple, from Shaohua Temple to Wuxiang, from Wuxiang to Sister Xie, and from Sister Xie to the money tree.

At some point, the jailers stopped looking so excited.

Their faces were wooden and their eyes were wide open. They stood there motionless as if they were under a spell.

"call--"

The little girl couldn't help feeling a little frustrated after she finished her speech but received no applause.

"Tangtang's story doesn't seem very good."

Awakened by the little girl's words, Old Sun, with cold sweat all over his back, stammered: "Who, who said that? It's so beautiful, so beautiful! Everyone is savoring it."

“Yes, it sounds good!”

"It's so beautiful. I've never heard such a beautiful story in my life."

Warm applause broke out, and the little girl smiled shyly: "Well, it's okay, if you like, Tangtang will tell you another story about Spring City!"

Chapter 033 Rat General

Since it became an oversized insane asylum, Spring City has inevitably declined.

The shops were unattended, garbage piled up like mountains, and corpses were lying everywhere.

It is such a place, but some small animals live a very comfortable life.

Rats that used to hide from humans are now roaming the streets in groups.

"Squeak-"

A mouse that was as fat as a ball also rolled out of the granary. It was going to bask in the sun outside today.

The warm sun shines on the body, and the mouse squints his eyes, looking very comfortable.

Suddenly, a faint flute sound came from a distance.

The rat basking in the sun suddenly felt uneasy and began to turn around in circles, trying to find the source of the annoying sound.

The rustling sounds gradually gathered into a huge wave, and a black tide poured into Chuncheng.

No, that was not a tide, but countless of its kind!

The rat blinked its eyes. It felt that the annoying sound was becoming more and more annoying, and it was drilling into its brain.

"Squeak!"

It finds the sound annoying, but other mice in Chuncheng don't.

After the rat tide entered the city, they obeyed the command of the flute and immediately joined in.

The sound of the flute became sharper and closer.

Without caring about basking in the sun anymore, the chubby rat hurriedly rolled towards the granary.

Just as it was about to roll back to its new nest, a hand appeared out of nowhere and scooped it up.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Haha, what a smart little thing."

The man with a rat-like face was Wei Wuya. He patted Shushu's belly, laughed and said, "Don't panic, I, Wei Wuya, will give you a chance today."

"Squeak!"

"Hey, little thing, don't bite me. Bite me again? If you bite me again, you won't be able to be a rat general anymore."

...............................

Wei Wuya was busy with his revenge plan, and over in the prison, Tangtang's Spring City story had also come to an end.

“All the stories of past travels have been told.”

After a pause, the little girl added: "There will be many new travel stories in the future, so Tangtang can't stay here forever. We will continue to set off after Sister Xie recovers."

Old Sun nodded subconsciously. At this moment, he didn't even feel fear anymore, his mind was a complete mess.

The same was true for the other jailers. They stood there drowsy and dazed, as if they were trapped in a nightmare from which it was difficult to wake up.

"I'm so thirsty, Tangtang wants to drink some water!"

After telling the story for a long time, the little girl was already thirsty.

She had persisted until now because she didn't want to spoil everyone's fun. Now that the story was over, she immediately wanted a glass of water.

"..."

"Hello~"

Seeing everyone staring at her blankly, Tangtang couldn't help but wave her hands and said, "Come back to your senses, Tangtang wants to drink some water!"

Everyone was suddenly awakened by her shout.

"water?"

"Miss Sugar needs some water!"

"I'll get it."

"I'll get it, too—"

The jailers rushed out, saying they were going to get water for the little girl, but no one came back for a long time.

After all, Old Sun still had some composure. He smiled and asked Tangtang to wait a little longer, then he personally brought in a kettle.

"I'll scold those guys on behalf of Miss Tangtang!"

"Eh? No need, Tangtang has already drunk the water."

Seeing that the little girl didn't seem angry at all, Old Sun said goodbye fearfully.

As soon as he walked outside and turned a corner, he was surrounded by a group of prison guards.

"Mr. Sun..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Old Sun said in a deep voice: "Everyone has heard some rumors about Chuncheng, but no one knows what the situation is in Baishi Village now."

He glanced around and focused his attention on a sturdy young man: "You are the best horseman, hurry to Baishi Village tonight and take a look!"

If Baishi Village was safe and sound, we could breathe a sigh of relief. The little girl was just making up a story.

If the Yaoshan Mountain really collapsed, and if all the villagers in Baishi Village really "moved away", that would be a lot of fun!

...............................

In the best restaurant in Changle City, Old Sun spent a lot of money to book a private room.

There were two other people at the dinner table besides him, and the comparison between their identities was quite interesting.

One is Dr. Qian, a famous doctor who has saved countless lives, and the other is Zhang Tu, the executioner who has beheaded countless people.

After three rounds of drinking, Old Sun asked casually, "Doctor Qian, when will Miss Xie, who you are treating, wake up?"

"In just one or two days," Doctor Qian answered without giving it much thought.

One or two days? That's too tight. It would take more than one or two days to travel between Changle City and Baishi Village.