Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"Warden, what's wrong with you?"

Rui Ting saw him looking straight out the window and asked hesitantly, "Do you also think Qin Yang looks like Lieutenant General Meng Yan?"

Gong Shaoyun put away the messy thoughts in his mind, did not answer the question, was silent for a while, and ordered:

"Tell the guards that since he is so strong, he doesn't need to eat dinner."

Rui Ting was surprised: "What about Yao Fen?"

Gong Shaoqun lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him. Rui Ting quickly stood at attention and saluted:

"Yes, Warden."

When Qin Yang and Yao Fen ran forty laps and returned to the cell, he almost fainted when he heard the bad news.

Without Yao Fen, he himself had no dinner. Isn't this a typical retaliation? All of a sudden, all his strength seemed to be drained out, and he collapsed on the lower bunk.

Zhou Yao looked at him with amusement, squatted beside the bed, looked outside to see if there was anyone, and whispered:

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I will secretly bring you food."

Qin Yang crossed his legs, a smile flashed across his eyes, and patted his head: "Okay, it's not in vain to help you"

The most outstanding feature of Zhou Yao is his eyes, especially when he smiles, the corners of his eyes are curved:

"Well, Brother Qin, you have forgiven me and helped me. Don't worry, I will wash your clothes, brush your shoes, and your underwear..."

Qin Yang hurriedly sat up and waved his hand to refuse: "No, I can do it myself"

How can I describe the men's underwear in this place? It's very close-fitting, and he's a little uncomfortable with it. But Gong Shaoyun looks pretty good in it, just, very manly...

Qin Yang didn't know why he suddenly thought of him and tugged his hair twice to interrupt his reverie.

Zhou Yao squatted on the ground with his legs hugged, smiling from ear to ear: "Brother Qin, I didn't expect you to be so shameless."

He was only 26 years old, like a child. Qin Yang didn't bother to argue with him, and laughed and scolded:

"What the hell, by the way, what are we going to do in prison in the afternoon? Are we going to be locked up here all afternoon?"

How boring that is!

Zhou Yao thought he was daydreaming, looked at the time, and pulled his sleeve: "Let's go, Brother Qin, it's time to go to the sewing machine."

Sewing machine? What is that?

Hundreds of prisoners lined up and walked into a large factory. There were rows of small tables inside. There was a strange iron bucket on top. If you looked closely, you could see a needle with thread. There was a board under the table that could be stepped on and moved back and forth...

When Qin Yang figured out what this thing was used for, he was confused, just like a woman embroidering. He sat at the table and muttered:

"What was this prison thinking, letting grown men do the mending?"

Zhou Yao sat next to him, already able to sew clothes expertly, and spoke to him in a low voice:

"Brother Qin, I'll teach you. It's not difficult."

Qin Yang touched the thin thread with his big hand and felt a little overwhelmed. He thought it was easier to see the flowers than to embroider them. He asked:

"I see there aren't enough people here, is there any other work?"

Zhou Yao said to him as he stepped on it:

"Yes, they can paint the walls, make electrical plugs, and clean the place, but Zhang Li and his team have taken over the painting of the walls, Qiao Han's people have taken over the making of electrical plugs, and the only thing left is cleaning... Yao Fen and his team."

Qin Yang immediately shook his head: "Forget it, if I have to stay with that stinky shit, I will die of suffocation."

When he runs, he smells of feces, urine, and body odor. Ever since he became a mermaid, he feels that having an overly sensitive sense of smell is not a good thing.

Qin Yang sat in front of the sewing machine in boredom, fiddling with the thread here and there, not wanting to move. At this moment, 003's voice rang in his head:

"Host, come on, be self-reliant and strong, starting with yourself"

"Go away, why don't you start with yourself? If you have the guts, try using your fat hands. If you can sew the needle, I'll respect you."

003 put his two short, fat hands behind his back and said: "Hate"

After cursing, he squatted in the corner with his butt sticking up.

Since Qin Yang had been in solitary confinement for the past two days, he had to complete much more work today than others. Fortunately, Zhou Yao helped him, but even so, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening when they returned to the cell.

After the fight in the cafeteria, the two men, especially Qin Yang, have become famous in the prison. On the corridor leading back to the cells on the second floor, people kept whistling and joking:

"Hey, isn't this Qin Yang? Where did you take Zhou Yao?"

"That's right, tell everyone, we played too wildly, and we came back at this time."

Zhou Yao pinched the corner of his clothes, his face flushed, and explained in a low voice: "No, we are not"

Qin Yang laughed and scolded:

"Get lost, I'm going to operate the sewing machine, it's already making sparks, why don't you come to help me? It's Zhou Yao who's helping me."

As he spoke, he generously took Zhou Yao in his arms and introduced him to them:

"This is my little brother. He is not as dirty as you think. Don't bully him in the future, or I will prepare my fists for you."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, gave them a wicked smile, and continued walking forward with Zhou Yao.

Not to mention, in a place like prison, Qin Yang's generous personality really helps him get along well. People are happy to talk to him, laugh with him, and some are even a little scared when they see the muscles on his arms.

Back in the cubicle, Qin Yang lay down on the bed exhausted, stretched out his hands and looked at:

"Fuck, there are blood holes everywhere, I feel so sorry for myself, huhu"

As he spoke, he blew himself. Looking closely, his ten fingers were indeed red and swollen. The blush on Zhou Yao's face gradually faded, and he pulled his hand away in surprise:

"Brother Qin, how come you are so powerful? I'll get you some hot water. Wait for me."

As he stood up and was about to fetch some water, Qin Yang pulled him by the arm and sat him down on the bed again, saying casually:

"Come on, it's so late and you've been tired all day, go wash up and rest."

Seeing that he was determined not to do so, Zhou Yao had to give up and quietly looked at Qin Yang's profile. He thought this man was really interesting. He looked so noble, as if he had never suffered or done any rough work, but he was a slave.

But if you say she is spoiled, she has a casual personality. She can chat with everyone from the superintendent to the most despised prisoner, and she can easily gain their favor.

Really special.

Zhou Yao gradually became distracted, not knowing that the people in the cubicle on the second floor opposite were also looking at him. Hu Feng poked the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and winked at Yao Fen:

"Brother Yao, look, that bitch Zhou Yao has found a backer now, and she is no longer the crying and submissive person she was a few days ago."

Yao Fen's legs still felt sore. Looking at the two people lying and sitting opposite him, a sinister look flashed in his eyes:

"Qin Yang, this idiot, thinks he can gain a foothold here by being clever. Bah, so naive."

Hu Feng brought him a glass of water:

"Yes, everyone knows that you have Inspector Ning protecting you, and the warden also gave him face by not letting Qin Yang have dinner tonight."

Yao Fen took the water, looked at Hu Feng, and curled his lips:

"You can see clearly. Come on. Zhou Yao is not useful now. It's time for you to show your abilities."