Chapter 313 - 302: Master Niu is Very Tsundere

Chapter 313: Chapter 302: Master Niu is Very Tsundere

"Alright, then!"

"Then don’t wear Aoxue out."

"If you can’t walk anymore, just tell your husband."

Jiayi rolled her eyes at Mengde’s attempt at consolation.

’Tell you?’

’What’s the use in telling you?’

’So you can tear her apart again?’

Jiayi was speechless!

But Mengde immediately noticed the strange look in her eyes.

"Hey! What kind of look is that?"

"If you keep looking at me like that, I might not let you ’eat’ tonight."

A wicked smile played on Mengde’s lips.

His words made Jiayi’s face turn red.

Eat...

Eat what? Jiayi understood instantly!

But because of that, she couldn’t refute him!

’What if he doesn’t call me over tonight?’

’I’ll be lonely for a while.’

Seeing this, Mengde was incredibly smug.

’Heh, little lady. You think your husband can’t handle you!’

Aoxue stepped in to smooth things over.

"Alright, husband, I’ll be careful."

"Please stop bullying us."

Since the Iceberg Goddess herself had spoken, what else could he say? He could only nod in agreement.

"Hmph. As long as you know."

Like a triumphant general, Mengde fiercely pinched the two women on their perky rears.

"Nnngh... Hmph..."

Having taken advantage of the two Goddesses, he finally walked out of the villa to handle his own affairs.

Behind him, Aoxue and Jiayi—one an Iceberg Goddess, the other a top-tier office lady—could only wear expressions of enjoyment.

’We really can’t do anything about our husband!’

After settling things with Jiayi and the others, Mengde threw himself into rebuilding the base’s defensive walls.

People from the base, like Lei Qiang and his group, had been sent to clear out the zombies in the Economic Development Zone.

Only one person was left behind—Run Tu!

This S-Level Earth Superpower User had previously assisted him in building the perimeter wall at the main gate of Yulong Base.

Now that they were rebuilding the defensive walls, his assistance was naturally indispensable.

Mengde arrived at Building Four, where Run Tu was already waiting.

"Boss!"

Mengde nodded.

"Is everyone ready?"

The scale of this reconstruction project was quite large.

So he had previously told Run Tu to gather all the Earth Superpower Users in the base.

"Yes, these are all the Earth Superpower Users in our base!"

Mengde looked behind Run Tu and saw about four or five hundred people.

Frankly, that wasn’t a large number for Yulong Base, which had twenty thousand survivors.

Moreover, many of them had only awakened their powers due to Mengde’s loyalty bond.

Others had powers that Mengde had stripped from other Superpower Users and then bestowed upon the people of Yulong Base.

But compared to bases other than Yulong Base, this number was already considered outrageous.

"Alright then!"

"Take the men and let’s get to work!"

Since he had done it before, Run Tu was very clear on the procedure for building the defensive walls.

At Mengde’s command, they immediately sprang into action.

Mengde also prepared to begin the reconstruction.

After all, he was the key to this project!

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a man in a Daoist robe in the distance.

Oh, wait, to be precise, it was an old man!

An old man approaching his sixties!

The old man’s Daoist robe was tattered, and he wore a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

In the current apocalyptic setting, this was very strange.

Unlike some billionaire business tycoon, this old man was just putting on an act!

In Mengde’s eyes, this old man was currently holding the wrist of a sallow-faced woman.

The "transcendent master’s" face was full of creepiness.

But the sallow-faced woman seemed completely oblivious.

"Master, do you think I can still be saved?"

"It’s just that... my husband has been dead for a long time, and my ’pipes’ have been clogged for a while."

"Sigh, I feel like they’re going to be completely blocked soon."

"And I’ve gotten several more pimples these past few days."

Mengde was completely speechless.

’For fuck’s sake, how old are you? Have you even looked at your own face?’

’Is it strange to get pimples?’

’So what if you get a few pimples?’

’You’re lucky to even be alive.’

But after his silent roasting, Mengde seemed to understand something.

’These two are using "treating an illness" as a front to arrange a hookup!’

"Ahem, Benefactress."

"Based on my many years of... driving... ahem, no... of medical experience."

"You only need to receive one ’shot’ from this humble Daoist, and you will be completely cured."

The "transcendent master" squinted his eyes, pretending to be an expert.

His two rough, wrinkled hands continuously caressed the sallow-faced woman’s body.

Both of them had expressions of enjoyment and were about to press their bodies together.

"May I ask your husband’s name?"

"Master, my husband’s surname was Wang. He’s been dead for a long time."

"I’m a widow now, you see."

Hearing this, the old man known as the Master was overjoyed.

"A widow? Widows are great!"

"This humble Daoist’s specialty is treating widows!"

It looked like the two of them were about to find a room and go at it for real.

Mengde, standing to the side, really couldn’t listen to it anymore.

"Well, well, if it isn’t the Master?"

"You talk so big. How about you treat me, too?"

"How come I never knew the Master was so capable?"

The Master was busy puckering up, and who knows how he was able to bring himself to plant a kiss on that sallow-faced woman’s mouth.

He was completely absorbed in his task.

He was so focused that when Mengde spoke, the Master didn’t even react at first.

He only felt that the voice was very familiar.

But immersed in his bliss, he couldn’t immediately recall who the voice belonged to.

"Go, go, go, go play somewhere else."

"Can’t you see that I’m busy?"

’How dare you ignore me?’

Mengde sneered and stepped forward with a kick.

"AGH—OW!"

"Who the fuck is looking for death, daring to kick this Master!"

The Master was kicked flat on his face.

He rolled several times on the ground in a pathetic state.

All traces of his immortal-like demeanor were gone.

"Heh, impressive!"

"Master, you really are something else!"

"It’s only been a few days, and you already dare to curse at me?"

Hearing Mengde’s commanding voice, the Master’s body trembled.

He finally remembered who that voice belonged to.

"Brother Meng!"

"What brings you here, sir?"

Recognizing who it was, he immediately put on a fawning expression, all traces of his previous arrogance gone.

The sallow-faced woman at the side was also dumbfounded.

’What the? I was just trying to have an affair, to let off some steam.’

’How did I get caught by the base leader?’

With a THUD, she fell directly to her knees.

"Brother Meng, I was wrong."

"I shouldn’t have done this. It was this old man who tricked me, saying he was some kind of Master."

"That’s the only reason I did it."

"Please, spare my life. I’ll never do it again."

The sallow-faced woman kowtowed like she was pounding garlic.

There was no trace of the lust she’d shown just moments before.

Mengde watched with a deep frown.

"Enough! Scram!"

"If I ever see you do this again, you can get the hell out of Yulong Base."

With a wave of Mengde’s hand, the sallow-faced woman scrambled away.

Even from a distance, she was still shouting her thanks.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"I’ll never do it again..."

"..."

Meanwhile, the Master at the side was furious.

He hadn’t expected the sallow-faced woman to say something like that.

It was clearly that broad who had approached him and asked for his "treatment."

How did things turn out like this?

The Master felt like he was about to explode with anger.

"Brother Meng, you have to believe me."

"It was that slut just now who seduced this Master."

"Otherwise, this Master would never have been fooled..."

’Heh, still trying to act tough at his age, huh...’

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