Chapter 698 - Just Want to Eat

Chapter 698: Just Want to Eat
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Once the man died, a huge force shot throughout the surroundings, causing the entire Chaos Void to tremble. The good thing was a huge portion of the force was contained within the light walls, so that the planes around the Chaos Void remained relatively unaffected.
Shen Ying raised her hand and caused the light walls around to reduce back into a small red box. The red box contained a white energy.
She glanced at it, frowned, and then tossed the box in her storage bag without bothering to take another look. It was not until then that the red in her eyes slowly faded.
[B-B-Boss?]
The parenting system called out. It had been left outside the light walls, so it remained unharmed. The Boss it caught a glimpse of earlier was so… scary! She looked so much scarier than she did before.


Shen Ying looked up and glanced at it.
Did you swallow up the entire main system?

[I… I did!] The parenting system’s cartoon eye blinked rapidly. Boss had commanded it to do so. Once it got a physical body, Boss promoted it and instructed it to swallow the entire main system once she took it down. This way, the parenting system would be made new again Even if there were still other supplementary systems in the various planes, at least the parenting system would be able to control them.
[Reporting to Boss – I searched and found that there are a total of 1568 supplementary systems still scattered in the various planes! Do you want me to recall them?]

Oh.
Shen Ying tilted her head, clearly uninterested. She raised her hand to open the plane passage.
Let’s go home to have some food first.

I’m so hungry…
[Yes, Boss! No problem, Boss!]
Indeed, Boss was still Boss. As long as it could hang on to her thighs, there was nothing that it had to be afraid of. Mm… it wasn’t even scared earlier!
(づ̄3 ̄)づ╭❤~
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Chef, slow down. Ahya… It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… Can you freaking slow down?




What time is it… How can I slow down!


I… I can’t hang on any longer.


Hang on!


How can I hang on when it comes to this? Why don’t you go under me and give it a shot!


I know, just give it to me.


That’s what you said an hour ago. Oh…. it hurts, it hurts, it hurts…

Shen Ying, who just returned:
…

She rubbed her eyes and looked again at the two people who seemed to be huddled close together. They did not seem to have any tops on. Speaking of this… Did she come back at an inappropriate time?
o(╯□╰)o

What are you doing?
Why did she suddenly feel like she was being cuckolded?


The two of them finally turned around to face her.

Shen Ying!
Lonemoon looked shocked.
In a flash, the person beside him appeared right in front of Shen Ying. She felt something tightened around her waist and pull her into an embrace. The person was hugging her so tightly. It was making her empty stomach hurt even more than it already did. But the arms around her seemed to be trembling a bit as well, as if they were checking something. A head was buried in her hair. After a long time, a hoarse and weak voice said,
Master…


…
Shen Ying wanted to pry his arms away, but on further thought, stroked Chef’s back gently instead.
Mm.


Are you alright?
Lonemoon asked worriedly as he walked over to Shen Ying as well. Without any regard for Chef’s feelings, he pulled Shen Ying from his embrace and began to scan her from head to toe. He pulled at her arm and pinched her cheeks.
Your muscles are all here and none of your limbs are broken. You’re alive!
He heaved a sigh of relief. He felt like a tightened guitar string finally let loose. He gave her a sideways glance and said,
Holy shit, what kind of cheat are you? How can you escape something like that unscathed?

The man they saw earlier was the scariest opponent that either of them had ever met. He must have been extremely dangerous, or Shen Ying would not have sent them back here without any warning. This proved that she herself was not sure that she would win the battle. But now she was back, and unharmed.

You’re not faking this, are you?
Lonemoon thought of something and his expression changed.
Chef became nervous and started to inspect her body as well.
Master?


I’m fine!
Shen Ying pursed her lips and stepped backward. It’s fine if you want to pinch my cheeks, but do you have to bite me? Are you trying to test if I’m made out of pure 24K diamond?

Master, that’s what you said the last time.
Chef frowned, getting increasingly worried. When they opened the new plane before, she faked it for a long time as well. In the end, nobody knew that there was something wrong with her until she went into the coma.



That’s right,
Lonemoon said. He was thinking about that too.
Your credibility is in the negatives now. If you’re really hurt… No, I have to ask Older Sister Jing to come and take a look.

Chef nodded and said,
It’ll take too long if we ask her to come. Let’s go over there!


Alright, let’s head over there now.
As they spoke, Lonemoon opened the plane passage that led them to Older Sister Jing’s plane. This time, there was no trouble with opening the plane passage.
Chef nervously turned to face Shen Ying.
Master, you’re very weak now. I’ll carry you over.


Be careful – take care to help her lie flat. I’ll take her legs!

Once they finished speaking, Chef carried Shen Ying by the waist. Lonemoon lifted Shen Ying’s legs. Before Shen Ying could say anything, both of them carried her right through the plane gate.
Thus, the person who finally had a chance to take a rest day and who was at home sipping her coffee, looked up to see two men dressed improperly, and her very own younger sister.
Shen Ying:
…

Shen Jing:
…

Eh, are you 110?


( ̄△̄;)

Ten minutes later.
Shen Jing reached out to take off the inspection equipment from Shen Ying’s head. She glanced at the screen beside her, then looked at the nervous Lonemoon and Yi Qing somewhat curiously. It was then that she said,
Apart from the fact that her cholesterol seem a lot higher than before, all her data looks normal.
She reached out and touched Shen Ying’s stomach, then pinched it. It was all fats.
Lonemoon heaved a sigh of relief once again. Chef, however, did not seem to understand what Shen Jing had just said. He jumped to his feet and asked in an even more worried tone,
Elder Shen, may I ask whether the increase in this so-called
cordless troll
value is serious? How do we treat it?
He turned to look grudgingly at Shen Ying.
Master, you’re really sick!
How could she try to lie to them!
Lonemoon:
…

Shen Ying:
…

Shen Jing:
…


Elder Shen!
Chef was getting worried that no reply was coming from Shen Jing.

She’s alright – she won’t die!
Shen Ying answered, pursing her lips. Then, she added,
She just needs to eat less!

Chef paused. He finally understood what Shen Jing was saying. His cheeks began to turn red.

What happened?
Shen Jing frowned, scanning the group.
What happened that made you so daring as to barge into my home on such a pleasant day? Why did you rush Little Ying… here for an inspection?

Lonemoon and Chef exchanged a meaningful look. Then, together with Shen Jing, they turned to face Shen Ying.
Shen Ying was just about to reach for the bag of potato chips beside her. But her hand stopped in mid-air.
Why not… Why not we have dinner first?
I’m really hungry!

No!
The three of them responded in unison.
Her cholesterol was already so high – how dare she still talk about having dinner!

….
Are the three of you demons?

Then… Why not the two of you put your clothes on first?
Shen Ying let out a long sigh.
While I’m already starving, it’s extremely tortuous to make me say what happened while facing two half-naked men.


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