On How The Male Scum Attack Can Rectify The Zerg Race Chapter 21

Carl

After eating, Ryan was just about to get up and wash the dishes when he heard a soft knock at the door. When he opened the door, he saw it was the Robot Bug Express.

“Dear customer, hello,” the little robot raised its head, detected Ryan’s identity, and handed the package to him, “Please sign for the package.”

Ryan was stunned and looked down at the package: “What is it?”

“Sorry, this is customer privacy, I can’t answer you.”

“Ryan?” Felix heard the noise and came out of the bedroom with slippers on. A towel hung around his neck, and his pajamas fell loosely around his waist. The water droplets followed the texture of his skin and fell into the towel.

“Hero?!” Ryan’s eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly retreated, closing the door with a bang, blocking the little robot bug from outside.

After all this was done, within two seconds, Felix was pushed back into the room by Ryan before he even had time to meet the little robot bug outside.

“Master, it’s just a small delivery.” Ryan didn’t dare to touch the warm skin of the male, so he could only put his hand against his back. Even so, his face was still red from being burned, “Just let me sign for you.”

“It’s a fully automatic housekeeping robot bug,” Felix was pushed back to the bedroom obediently, twisting his head to look at the female bug behind him, and then he was stunned, “Are you hot?”

The dormitory maintains the most comfortable temperature for the Zerg all year round, but Ryan’s cheeks are red, and Felix’s eyes are puzzled: “Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

“No,” Ryan shook his head quickly, “No.”

Felix was dubious: “Really?”

“Really,” Ryan nodded sincerely, “Female insects are very strong and won’t get sick easily.”

Felix was about to say something else, but the little robot bug at the door rang the doorbell again. At the same time, Felix’s optical brain popped up a message: “Dear customer, please don’t lock Mr. Courier out~”

This news popped up out of thin air, and Ryan naturally noticed it, and quickly took two steps back: “Master, I’m going to sign for the express delivery first.”

Felix nodded, watched him leave, and clicked on the backend of the online store. The Star Network froze for a moment, and then a small red dot quickly popped up in the private message window.

It became 99+ in the blink of an eye. By the time the interface became smooth again, the backend was already flooded with private messages and comments.

Felix took a look at the comment section first. The person with the highest likes was someone who suspected that he was secretly squeezing male insects and purifying vegetables in exchange for insect coins.

Felix was speechless for a moment, automatically blocked the message, and then looked at the comment with the second highest number of likes, which was from the buyer “Luo Kaka”.

Luo Kaka: My God, is this really not a store secretly opened by the staff at the production base?!

Lilith: Call the shopkeeper!Call the owner!When will it be available online?!I want to stay overnight to watch the new products!

Carl: I’m not exaggerating, but the products of “Island House” are really nothing to say. My female father’s mental state was so violent that he could hardly eat. But after eating the fruits and vegetables from the store, he actually felt that his mental state was much calmer. Five-star praise!PS: When will the store owner resume sales? Stay tuned all night!

Lan Qi: Isn’t it too exaggerated upstairs?It would be great if purifying fruits and vegetables does not aggravate the restlessness of the spiritual sea. How can it be cured?

Carl: I didn’t say it was cured, but the female father felt much better.

Irritating Legion Commander: Back upstairs, Karl did not exaggerate. I grabbed the strawberries and green leafy vegetables for the hero, and the hero gave me the green leafy vegetables to eat. It really calmed the restless spirit sea, but it was only for a short time.

Lan Qi: Real or fake?Aren’t you all stooges?

Carl: Of course not!

Felix browsed through it for a while, and most of the comments that followed asked him when it would be online and urged him to update it quickly.

The effect was unexpectedly good. It seemed that the Zerg’s purified fruits and vegetables were even poorer than he imagined. Simply relying on a few waste males from the production base could not meet the large-scale demand.

He is determined to continue to make money with new products, but unfortunately he does not have the raw materials now, and he cannot conjure fresh fruits and vegetables out of thin air, so he has to go offline.

At this time, in the distant slums, Karl was standing in front of the screen. When he saw the words “The shop owner has left”, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

“Karl…” The female insect lying in the corner coughed, “Karl?”

Karl hurriedly put aside his brain, ran quickly to his female father, held his slightly deformed hand, and called softly: “Father, I’m here.”

“Karl,” the female struggled to open her eyes, held the little female’s hand tremblingly, and sighed tiredly, “Go back to your male father. The female will protect you and help you grow up.”

Hatred flashed in Karl’s eyes: “No! Female father, I hate male father!”

If the male father hadn’t gone to the front line with injuries in order to eat more fresh fruits and vegetables, how could the female father have gone to the front line with injuries? Not to mention almost losing his life, that damn male even drove the female father out because he was afraid of the mentally injured female father!

“Karl,” the female insect had sad eyes and gently stroked the cub’s cheek, “Go back, don’t face your male father face to face. You are an excellent little female insect, and you will become the most heroic warrior in the empire. Go back, child.”

Karl shook his head and could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart. He threw himself into his female father’s arms and sobbed.

A few minutes later, Carl packed his small backpack and knelt in front of the female insect. He looked at the unconscious female father with determination flashing in his eyes.

“Father, I’m sorry,” he whispered, “I won’t go back. I went to look for food. Father, you must live well.”

The little female looked at her father one last time, hugged the small backpack tightly in her arms, and ran quickly towards the east.

He knew where to find food, it was the house of a young male and the garden was full of fresh fruits and vegetables.

Of course, what he is looking for is not the vegetables that have just sprouted, but the wild vegetables around the room.

Felix knew nothing about the fact that the house was being targeted. At this time, he was standing in front of the stunt repair cabin, quietly guarding the female bugs in the cabin.

The repair cabin was entirely silver-white, with only a small window opening above the head. Ryan’s slightly frowning brows and tense masseter muscles could be seen, obviously suffering great pain.

Felix’s heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he squeezed it hard. He only blamed himself for being too light and taking advantage of the damn male insect, which made him lose his mind easily.

If he hadn’t been afraid of leaving hidden dangers, he should have dragged out the male insect and whipped it ninety-nine and eighty-one times a day, so that he could not live but die!

A “ding” sound restored Felix’s sanity, and the lid of the repair cabin slowly opened. Ryan sat up suddenly and pulled the towel around his waist with lightning speed.

The nutrient solution in the cabin has been recovered, and Ryan’s body is dry and smooth. Some of the small wounds remaining from the past have disappeared, and his skin is smooth, like fine jade.

He blushed and wrapped a bath towel around his waist. He put his right hand on the hatch and said with flushed cheeks: “Master, I’m going to take a shower.”

Although the repair cabin dried him, the feeling of the repair fluid remaining on his body was uncomfortable. Felix took two steps to the side and watched as Ryan jumped out of the repair cabin lightly and ran quickly to the bathroom.

His eyes fell on the female insect’s back, and Felix’s eyes darkened, showing a disappointed look.

I thought that one hundred thousand tubes of nutrient solution could repair Ryan’s wound, but unexpectedly it only faded a little, and the two hideous scars still ran across the female’s shoulder blades.

But this is the first time, and besides, Ryan is so seriously injured, it would be great if it can have some effect, Felix comforted himself in his heart.

Ryan in the bathroom was in a completely opposite state of mind. He turned his back to the mirror and turned his head to look at the two scars on his shoulder blades. He lightly traced them with his fingers, and a hint of sweetness surged in his heart.

The sequelae of wing removal are far from being as simple as leaving scars. Female insects do not subjectively accept the loss of wings, so severe pain will occur at the wound from time to time, especially in the dead of night.

Many nights, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain while falling asleep. The wound was cold and stinging, as if he had returned to that dark house.

He knelt on the operating table in humiliation, with his hands and feet trapped in shackles. The cold tip of the knife sliced ​​open his skin, penetrated deep into the root of the wing, forcibly severed the meridians, pried open the connecting bones, and then tore the skin and flesh until the insect wing was completely gone.

But now, the depths of the wound were wrapped in warmth, and even the flesh and blood deep inside that had not healed for a long time began to grow crazily, actively protecting the part that had lost its insect wings.

The two scars have turned black and purple, ugly and scary. Ryan has always been concerned about it, but now, it reveals a faint pink color.

This was a sign that the wound was getting better. He didn’t dare to soak in the water for a long time for fear of accidentally hurting the healing wound.

After taking a quick shower, he wrapped the wound carefully with gauze several times, then put on his pajamas and walked out slowly.

At the door, Xiaohai, a fully automatic housekeeping robot with a hair dryer on its head, dutifully followed behind the female insect.

“My lord, my lord, my lord, I want you to blow dry your hair before going to bed.”

Ryan paused and turned to look at the waist-length robot bug in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes: “You… don’t follow me.”

He picked up the hair dryer, awkwardly walked aside, plugged it in and blew his hair randomly, still watching Xiao Hai’s every move with vigilance from the corner of his eye.

Xiaohai blinked, and his electronic eyes turned into the shape of hearts. Ryan’s face darkened and he turned his head away from looking at him.

I really don’t know how this little thing is useful. It looks stupid and clumsy, so how can it be so useful?

The male protagonist even named it. You know, the male insect only names the male it loves the most. The male protagonist’s first name was not used on their cubs, but it was actually used on a little robot insect.

Ryan turned his head and glared at Xiao Hai fiercely. Unexpectedly, before he could look back, he saw a pair of furry slippers appearing next to Xiao Hai.

The fierce eyes turned around and landed on the tile wall nearby.

Felix wondered: “What’s wrong with this wall?”

Ryan couldn’t hold back any excuses and shook his head stiffly: “No.”

“Oh,” Felix glanced at the wall and touched it with his hand. Seeing that although Ryan’s body was stiff, he had no other complaints, he felt relieved, “I was shocked. I thought the wall hit you.”

Ryan lowered his head and muttered sheepishly: “No…no.”

Felix’s eyes paused for a moment on his messy hair, and there was a smile in his voice: “Is this how you usually blow dry your hair?”

The ends of my hair were completely dry and the ends were completely wet. Half of them were fluffy and exploded, and the other half was still lying limply on the scalp.

Ryan raised his hand to touch his hair and said harshly: “I haven’t finished blowing yet.”

Felix showed a clear look on his face, punched him in front of him, and folded his arms as if watching the fun: “Then keep playing.”

Ryan froze and turned on the hairdryer as calmly as possible, continuing to blow the blown golden curls. Felix was overjoyed and pointed to the wet half: “I didn’t blow it over there.”

The hair dryer moved slowly, and it moved wherever Felix pointed. Before his hair could be dried, Ryan broke out in sweat.

After a while, Ryan put down the hair dryer in frustration, his eyes helpless: “Hero.”

If he couldn’t tell that Felix was teasing him, he would be a stupid bitch.

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