Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 128 Little Bodhisattva, why don't you bless me?

Two completely different kinds of comfort came from the same person.

But Sang Qing found it not contradictory at all; on the contrary, it was quite pleasant.

Bai Xiao's words actually make a lot of sense.

The aim was to tell her that the choice was in her own hands, and that she could choose either the former or the latter.

She could easily have just met the monthly quota and still be respected, whether in the military or the internment camp.

On the contrary, her indiscriminate acts of kindness make her seem easy to bully, and some people will take advantage of her.

That's human nature; they don't dare bully the strong, they only dare bully the kind.

Sang Qing thought Bai Xiao was really good at comforting people.

Or perhaps he simply sees things very clearly.

She recalled distant memories, memories of her grandmother, from each time she went on a long trip.

Sang Qing lowered her eyes and looked at Bai Xiao, her tone leisurely like the sound of wind chimes scattered in the wind.

She asked, "Do you believe in God?"

Bai Xiao glanced sideways at the girl's face, which glowed with a sacred light in the sunset, and smiled slightly. "I believe you."

Sang Qing smiled, her slender hands tracing incomprehensible patterns in the air, and then she parted her lips slightly:

"May evil be vanquished and the world be at peace."

Cool fingertips lightly touched Bai Xiao's brow.

May the gods bless you.

She wanted to see them fly, fly higher and farther.

So believe that you will not die.

Bai Xiao froze, staring blankly into those beautiful eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the girl in boundless warmth, and he looked up at the kind-hearted god.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, creating a beautiful picture.

The feather in her hand, which she was about to give away, hesitated at this moment, unwilling to spoil this pure and sacred moment that had nothing to do with love.

However, the next second, Bai Xiao felt a chill envelop her body, making her feel cold.

Sang Qing also sensed it and inexplicably turned to look at Shi Ying.

"It's time to go home."

Shi Ying, with a cold face, grabbed Sang Qing's arm and left.

He felt his blood boil if he stayed even a second longer, and he wanted to break Bai Xiao's wings and throw him off the cliff.

Bai Xiao stood up from the table, watched the girl's graceful departure, smiled, and put the feather away.

……

Inside the hovercar, Shi Ying helped Sang Qing fasten his seatbelt.

After fastening the buttons, he was unwilling to leave, his golden phoenix eyes gazing at Sang Qing as if he were holding her in his arms.

"May evil be vanquished and the world be at peace."

"Little Bodhisattva, why don't you bless me?"

Shi Ying gritted his teeth, a dark light flickering in his eyes.

Sang Qing: “…”

She ignored Shi Ying's strange way of addressing her, stiffly shrank back a little, looked intently into Shi Ying's eyes, and said firmly:
"You don't believe in this."

The blessing of the gods is nothing more than a belief, a form of spiritual comfort.

She could tell at a glance that Shi Ying, like herself, did not believe in fate, let alone the ethereal gods.

People like them are full of courage and only believe in themselves.

Shi Ying's mind wavered.

Do you believe it?

Naturally, I don't believe it.

He will strive for what he wants himself; he won't foolishly wait for luck to come his way, nor will he numb himself with empty fantasies.

He doesn't believe in fate, but this is a blessing from the little bodhisattva.

He wanted to receive the little bodhisattva's blessing.

She blesses others, but not herself.

It's really...sad.

"I believe."

Shi Ying stubbornly distorted the facts.

Sang Qing: “…”

Shi Ying grabbed Sang Qing's hand and touched it to his brow. He gently rubbed the area around Sang Qing's wrist with his fingertips, enjoying the delicate touch.

It was this same hand that touched that bird-man, making him stare wide-eyed.

He was so angry he was itching to fight back, and he spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"The healer is so cruel."

He held her for so long, yet it couldn't compare to those bird-beastmen carrying her around twice. Sang Qing fell silent.

In the end, he could only helplessly withdraw his hand, draw the same gesture in the air, and lightly touch his brow.

May you obtain all that you love, and may all your paths be smooth.

"May there be much joy and peace in Chang'an."

This is what she wanted.

I don't care about divine protection, it only applies to people like Bai Xiao who believe in gods.

Little Bodhisattva...

Shi Ying's heart skipped a beat.

Why shouldn't he believe the little bodhisattva's blessing?

Yes, it will definitely come true.

He will make it come true.

Sang Qing looked at Shi Ying's dazed expression and suddenly laughed.

When did Shi Ying become so petty?

It's starting to look more and more like a big cat that's possessive of its food.

Shi Ying snapped out of his daze, awkwardly pulled back, and started the hovercar.

"You are not allowed to give blessings to others casually from now on."

Halfway there, Shi Ying suddenly said something else.

"Hmm." Sang Qing was a little sleepy and responded groggily.

Shi Ying caught a glimpse of Sang Qing's gentle and serene profile out of the corner of his eye, and subtly slowed down the car.

Let her have so much fun with the Asuka team.

……

The next day, Sang Qing got out of bed.

For the first time, I felt a sense of slackness towards my work.

Frustrated, she threw a pillow at the side of her and let herself fall back onto the bed.

What class do you take?

I'm not playing anymore, I'm just giving up.

We have enough money to spend. Let whoever wants to take this lousy class take it.

Five minutes later.

Sang Qing got up again to wash and put on makeup.

Shi Ying made a new dish again today. Sang Qing sat down at the table and asked without hesitation, "What is this?"

"Pearl Salted Dumplings".

Shi Ying reached for the chopsticks and touched Sang Qing's hand.

Sang Qing withdrew her hand and smiled, "You go first."

Shi Ying paused for a moment, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Sang Qing.

Sang Qing tilted her head in confusion for a moment, then reached out and took it.

Shi Ying's gaze fell on Sang Qing's face, and she hesitated, "Your eyes..."

"Maybe I was exposed to too much wind yesterday," Sang Qing said in a muffled voice.

She didn't cry for long; it might be because she was exposed to wind later.

Fortunately, the swelling wasn't too severe; she covered it with eyeshadow, so it wasn't noticeable unless you looked closely.

Shi Ying's new breakfast is pretty good; it's savory and delicious.

The drinks have also been updated; they're somewhat like sweet fermented rice with egg drop soup, but lighter and more refreshing, and seem to have a hint of osmanthus fragrance.

After the meal, Shi Ying insisted on applying an ice pack to her face, ruining her makeup.

Fortunately, the ice pack had some effect; after applying it, the effect was similar to when she had put on makeup.

"Next time I go to the Flying Birds team, I'll have to bring goggles," Sang Qing muttered to himself as he closed the goggles.

Shi Ying pursed her lips, watching Sang Qing's retreating figure, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

……

Because she was delayed at home for a while, Sang Qing arrived at the shelter a little later than usual today.

As soon as they arrived at the internment camp, many orcs surrounded them.

Peach Rabbit's eyes were red. "Sister, don't be sad anymore. It's okay, it's okay. I'll beat them up for you."

Sang Qing wanted to pat his head, but remembering her conversation with Yu Jin earlier, she withdrew her hand.

Tao Tao didn't have time to notice Sang Qing's subtle movements because there were too many people and she was accidentally jostled.

The Lions and Tigers team patted their chests confidently, "Healer, don't worry, we've already taught those bastards a lesson. We guarantee they won't dare to cause trouble in front of you again."

"If they dare to say anything like that again, we'll beat them up every time we see them."

Hearing the beastmen's sincere concern, Sang Qing felt a warmth in her heart.

After thanking them for their kindness, I let them go back first.