flstandardbreds Chapter 114: Idiot, I shouldn't have asked you
Chapter 114: Idiot, I shouldn't have asked you
The next day, the sun rose three poles.
Lu Zhitao slowly woke up. She wanted to get up but felt sore all over. She reached out and found there was no one beside her.
So she simply closed her eyes and recalled the madness of last night with peace of mind. She thought she was in good physical condition but she couldn't withstand the ordeal.
At this moment, she was extremely grateful that the bed was made of new solid wood, otherwise it would definitely collapse.
Recalling his gentle yet firm embrace, Lu Zhitao's heart couldn't help but beat faster.
His big hands were a little rough and covered with thick calluses due to years of martial arts training and hunting.
Gently caressing her delicate and sensitive skin gave her an indescribable tingling sensation.
The more she thought about it, the more Lu Zhitao felt that he seemed to have been infatuated with her for a long time, giving her the illusion that he had wanted to marry her from the beginning.
She wanted to go into the space to soak in the spiritual spring, but when she looked up, she saw a man sitting beside the table with an anxious look on his face.
He stared at her without blinking, and when she opened her eyes, he stood up and asked worriedly, "Wife, are you awake? Are you tired?"
Lu Zhitao patted his chest with his hands. Fortunately, he did not close his eyes and entered the space. "Well, why are you sitting there?"
"You're sitting there straight, you scared me to death, aren't you cold?" Her voice was hoarse, and she didn't ask the rest of the question.
"Wife, your voice is hoarse. Drink some hot water first. I'm afraid you won't see me when you wake up, so I don't dare to leave."
As Mo Lengzhou spoke, he handed a glass of water to Lu Zhitao's mouth, and he looked at her with burning eyes.
The moment his eyes fell on her, she couldn't help blushing and her heart beating fast.
Lu Zhitao drank a glass of warm water and spoke more fluently. "Are you afraid that I can't see you, so you won't lie in bed?"
"Wife, I can't help myself when I lie next to you... I can't help myself." The man's voice was low and pleasant.
"How stupid~"
"I'm not stupid, I'm just worried you can't bear it. Wife, you must be hungry. Get up and wash up. I'll bring you breakfast."
"It's almost time for lunch!"
"The kitchen has left your favorite white rice porridge. Let's have a bowl of white rice porridge before dinner."
Lu Zhitao looked at the man's tall back. Even she admired such a strong man in her heart.
Seeing the man walk out of the door, she immediately slipped into the space and soaked in the spiritual spring to relieve the pain.
This man not only has perfect looks, but also has incredible physical strength. He is simply perfect.
Even though he was wearing a coarse cloth, he looked majestic on his 1.88-meter tall figure.
She had seen many outstanding and capable men in the apocalypse, but she had never seen one more handsome than Mo Lengzhou.
Whether it is appearance, physical strength, or everything else, they are all in her heart.
There are many women in this world who are worthy of Mo Lengzhou, but it's a pity that he stays in this deep mountain forest.
Those outstanding ladies never had the chance to meet him, hahaha...it was such a good deal for me.
Hearing the footsteps, Lu Zhitao put on her clothes and immediately left the space, lying half-lying at the head of the bed.
"Wife, why haven't you gotten up yet? Did I hurt you?" The man's worried voice interrupted Lu Zhitao's sweet pride.
"No, no, I've already washed up. It's a bit cold..."
"My wife is cold, so you sit on the bed and drink some porridge. Don't get up until you're full."
"........."
Lu Zhitao watched speechlessly as the man walked towards the bed with a bowl of rice porridge.
She wanted to reach out and take the big bowl, but was stopped by the man, "Wife, how can you have the strength to hold the bowl? Let me feed you."
"........."
"Come on, open your mouth."
"have you eaten?"
"Not yet. Wait until you are full, then I will eat."
"One bite each, or I won't eat it either."
"Okay, I'll eat too."
While the couple was sweetly sharing a bowl of rice porridge, several elders of the clan were anxiously wandering in front of their house.
There is no other reason, they are just worried. First, they are worried that outsiders will attack the village, and second, they are worried that their young master will abandon them.
In the deep mountains outside the village, the young general and his 20,000 soldiers searched for two days and two nights but could not find the way into the village.
Although he still had a determined look on his face, his eyes also flashed with innate courage.
But his courage was somewhat helpless because he was lost in the vast mountains and forests.
After searching for two days and two nights without any progress, he was like a trapped beast, leading his tired soldiers through the mountains.
The surrounding trees were towering into the clouds, and the sunlight penetrated through the bare branches and fell on the foreheads of the soldiers.
But it failed to illuminate the road ahead of them, and occasionally they could hear the roars of wild beasts, as if mocking their incompetence.
The young general felt bitter in his heart, and the map in his hand trembled slightly in the wind, as if mocking his ignorance and failure.
"Where the hell is this Mo Family Village?" He roared towards the sky, his anxiety surging like a tide, almost drowning him.
He recalled the orders he had given a few days ago. There might be descendants of the Mohist school hiding in a village not far from them.
At that time he didn't take it seriously, but then he met someone from the village who told him that the village was called Mojia Village.
I made him laugh out of anger at that time!
What an arrogant descendant of Mohism!
He vowed to capture the descendants of Mohism alive, but two days later, they were trapped in this disorienting forest!
His sanity grew increasingly fragile amidst constant setbacks, and the young general stopped.
Looking up at the dense branches, the sunlight was almost completely blocked, and only a few scattered rays of light were visible where the light shone.
The breeze blew gently, carrying the whispers of branches, as if comforting the tired general.
At this moment, Zuo Kexin walked up to him and said delicately, "General, it's all my fault that I'm useless and can't help you."
"Get lost, useless piece of shit. You grew up in the village and can't even find your way back. If you're not a piece of shit, what are you?"
"........."
Zuo Kexin felt so wronged that she wanted to cry. She shouldn't have left Mojia Village just out of spite. The people outside were too scary!
Now, she decided to hold on to the man in front of her. Only by following him could she avoid being bullied by others and starving to death.
He is her last hope and the source of her path to wealth and glory. She must capture him.
She mustered up her courage, stepped forward, and said, "General, please wait patiently. The villagers will surely come out to look for food."
"Wait, wait, how long will it take? I've heard they don't even need to come out to look for food."
"........."
Zuo Kexin was speechless. There were 10,000 kilograms of rice in the village, as well as so many potatoes, cabbages, and radishes. They really didn't need to go out to look for food.
But she didn't know how to comfort this violent general!
Just when she was extremely anxious, she heard the violent general ask, "Think carefully, how long does it usually take them to leave the village?"
"The elders always leave the village for a whole day, and the village chief and his men go hunting for a day or two."
"Idiot, this general shouldn't have asked you."