Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit
Chapter 115 - Fantasized Kisses (2)
On their way back, Lu Xingchi seemed to be in a very happy mood. He was humming while killing zombies with his crossbow. He was completely different from his earlier state of acting like a berserk demon king. It made Bei Nuan harbor doubts.
She suddenly realized that this cold, grim, insightful, and impervious boss actually had a weakness. All it took was a few kisses to wipe out his temper.
Bei Nuan silently noted down this observation.
When they returned to the cafeteria, there were still many people awake and waiting for them.
It wasn't just Song Xiyi and the other students that were stationed at the gate and looking out. Du Ruo, Jiang Fei, and Tang Tang were also there, and their clothes weren't rumpled from sleep. It didn't look like their friends had been resting.
Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi had left without saying a word. Du Ruo and the others had noticed they were missing. When they went downstairs to ask the students, they found out these two had gone out to look for medicine.
Everyone was worried because they had been gone for so long. It was almost midnight.
With Lu Xingchi's ability, it would be easy for them to find a pharmacy. There was no reason why their return was so delayed.
It was too unusual, so they thought something bad had happened to their friends.
Since zombies didn't see him as prey, Du Ruo had already gone out to look for them around the campus. Having no clues where they had gone, he came back empty-handed.
And now, these two have finally come back.
Du Ruo observed their expressions, and then he angrily smiled at Lu Xingchi.
"Lu Xingchi, the next time you two go out on a date, can you say something before you just leave? Is it that difficult to say a few words?"
"What date? We went to look for medicine," Bei Nuan retorted. Thinking of what they had recently done, she had a guilty conscience when she said those words.
Jiang Fei was staring at Bei Nuan. He softly said, "Please tell us next time. We were very worried."
"Okay," Lu Xingchi unexpectedly replied, "We'll let you guys know next time."
Bei Nuan: ???
Bei Nuan left the group and took out several large bags of medicine from her pocket space. She handed the bags to Song Xiyi. "We found them all. You can take inventory."
Song Xiyi and the other students from the defense team quickly took the bags from her and repeatedly thanked her.
Bei Nuan quietly checked her Holy Mother progress bar. Sure enough, it had gone up.
However, that was only of secondary importance. She had to get him to say she was kind in order to not be punished. That was so difficult. She could only make an attempt by bragging.
Bei Nuan came at the problem from a different angle this time and directly asked Song Xiyi, "Captain, won't you praise me a little?"
She had to say "me" instead of "we" because she needed him to specifical say that she was kind. Like a schemer that was eager to grab credit, she had ditched Lu Xingchi to seek out praise.
As long as she was thick-skinned enough, any task could be completed. She couldn't care about other things now.
Song Xiyi was a bit embarrassed. "I'm such a bad captain. Thank you guys so much. You guys solved a lot of problems for us."
Bei Nuan: "..."
Bei Nuan could only doggedly continue to guide him. "So then do you think I'm…?"
At this moment, everyone had turned to look at her.
"I think you're super awesome!" Song Xiyi smoothly and sincerely answered.
Bei Nuan inwardly let out a long sigh.
Never mind, let the pocket space be closed off for seven days. She would just tell the others that pocket space was temporarily out-of-order. They would have to endure it for a bit. They could survive without it. This task was too difficult!
The glass-wearing boy, who had been by Song Xiyi's side, had already finished taking inventory of the medicine. He beamed. "You guys really are super awesome. How can you guys be so amazing?"
He was so happy that his damaged glasses almost slipped off.
Bei Nuan suddenly felt renewed hope. She quickly asked, "Are your glasses broken?"
"Yeah, the temple part is broken. Anyways, there's no place to get it fixed right now. I'm making do with tape for now," the boy said.
The temple part of his glasses had broken off at the hinge. His glasses were barely held together with transparent tape.
Bei Nuan reached out. "Give it to me. We might be able to fix it."
The boy had seen Bei Nuan and the others work so hard to bring back supplies and then go out to look for medicine. He immediately obediently took off his glasses and handed them to Bei Nuan.
Bei Nuan tugged on Lu Xingch's sleeve. Her eyes were full of pleading.
Lu Xingchi lowered his head to look at Bei Nuan. "Strawberry flavored."
Bei Nuan: "..."
This guy really knew how to take advantage of her plight.