After going hungry for a few days, Yu Peng no longer used such lowly methods to torture Ling Chen; three meals a day were delivered on time. However, compared to others, the food in their cell was not just a level worse. As Qin Genglong put it, even pigs wouldn't eat this stuff, let alone people.
Although the food was terrible, Ling Chen wasn't picky; as long as he could fill his stomach, it was enough. He had eaten worse things than this during his time surviving in the wild. Besides, without food, where would he get the strength to do anything?
After finishing dinner, Ling Chen glanced at Qin Genglong, who was half-lying on the bed, and then looked at the sky outside.
Almost time!
