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

Chapter 160 The Taste of Sang Qing

"is it?"

The sudden flattery left Sang Qing somewhat bewildered, and she touched her nose.

"It's rare to find someone with such good taste."

She made a half-joking remark.

Nain smoothly replied, "Yes, I've always had a good eye."

However, Sang Qing did not give him a definite answer, intending to go back and think it over carefully.

Many familiar beastmen in the shelter signed up, including Yu Jin, Claire, and Tao Tao. There were limited spots, so she was quite conflicted.

Why don't we go back and ask Shi Ying?

Since Shi Ying saved her, her feelings towards him have changed somewhat.

Previously, the trust was based on a contract, but now it's more of a heartfelt trust. I'm communicating with him more proactively, and our relationship feels more natural.

In short, he is no longer simply regarded as a contracted beast.

Looking at the densely packed list and the stack of familiar orcs selected by Sang Qing, Shi Ying felt a pang of sadness.

The little Bodhisattva is really popular.

But he still kept a straight face and circled a few spots.

Then his gaze was fixed on Sang Qing's face.

Will the little bodhisattva listen to my opinions?

He admitted that he had ulterior motives, and he didn't choose Yu Jin, Claire, or any of them.

But he hopes the little bodhisattva can be chosen from among the people in his circle.

With Nair and perhaps Cangyun, that's enough.

He didn't like anyone coveting her.

The little bodhisattva is his.

Sang Qing looked down at the seven or eight people in the shadow circle.

Among them were Nien and Big Bear.

She didn't even realize that Xiong Da had also signed up.

Upon flipping through the pages, it was discovered that several of Shi Ying's subordinates had also signed up.

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow at Shi Ying: "Did your subordinates sign up too?"

For orcs in the military to apply to be guards for healers, they not only have to volunteer, but also need approval from their superiors.

The fact that Xiong Da and his friends were able to sign up was naturally with the consent of Lieutenant General Kuss and Shi Ying.

You must understand that once you become her bodyguard, you must serve her wholeheartedly. Even if she orders them to water Lieutenant General Kuss's money tree or secretly take photos of him bathing, they must go, otherwise it would be disobeying military orders.

This is equivalent to being completely freed from the control of the original army and obeying only her orders.

The Third Military Region has many soldiers, but those personally led by Shi Ying are all elites, either highly skilled or possessing hardcore skills.

Is Shi Ying willing to give up his elite subordinates to him?

"It's their personal choice," Shi Ying replied calmly and composedly.

That means he will agree to any application as long as it is voluntary.

Whether they are selected or not depends on their own abilities.

Unsurprisingly, Sang Qing ultimately decided on Nain and Xiong Da.

Nien is the key player, and Xiong Da finds him easy to use.

Sang Qing sent the appointment notices to them through the system.

When Shi Ying saw that Sang Qing had adopted her suggestion, a slight light flickered in her eyes.

Although he was just a guard, being close to the water made it easy to get the moon.

He also needs to return to the battlefield as soon as possible and take on more missions.

He longed to spend more time with Sang Qing, but she was growing up too fast.

In less than a year, her mental strength level rose from C to A, and she is even about to break through to S.

Previously, I could only reduce his riot value by one or two points at a time, but now I can clear all of his riot value by nearly 20 points at once, although this is partly due to the fact that he just took a Star Stone.

But her excellence is undeniable.

General Curry values ​​her highly and is willing to entrust her with the fruits of his labor.

The orcs in the internment camp admired her, respected her, and were willing to follow her lead.

The southern fog forest, which always required the sacrifice of a large number of people to manage, was managed by her with almost zero losses, except for those who deserved to die. The central government also granted her special privileges.

Even his superiors and subordinates treated her with great affection and praised her highly.

He knew he couldn't compare to her, but he still had to climb up.

He didn't want to one day not even have the right to stand beside her.

He wanted to protect her better.

He wanted to give her what she wanted.

He wanted to possess her.

However, there is one more important thing to do before that.

Shi Ying called Youfei in.

He took a solid wood box from Youfei and handed it to Sang Qing. "Open it and see, I made it myself."

A bright smile appeared on Shi Ying's face; Sang Qing rarely saw Shi Ying like this.

Shi Ying usually exudes a cold and stern aura, though sometimes her attitude softens, but it's always in a subtle way.

Occasionally, he can be sarcastic and unpredictable.

But it's not like it is now; it's as if there's a tail wagging wildly behind it.

Even though she knew Shi Ying wouldn't wag her tail like that.

Cats generally don't wag their tails at their owners, especially big cats; only well-behaved dogs do.

Sang Qing looked down at the box in Shi Ying's hand.

What is it?
Made by Shi Ying herself.

Is it delicious?

Sang Qing opened the lid and saw the colorful pastries inside.

There are eight pieces in total, and each piece is different.

There are flowers, small fish, leaves, cat paws...

There was even a pastry that was clearly shaped like a leopard; this pastry was the most exquisite, with traces of carving.

A fragrance wafted from the wooden box, probably from the pastries.

It's faint.

It smells very pleasant.

"Little Bodhisattva, would you like to try some?" Shi Ying turned the wooden box around so that the golden leopard's pastries landed right next to Sang Qing's right.

Sang Qing didn't care about how Shi Ying addressed her, and reached out to pick up the nearest little leopard.

It melts in your mouth with a sweet taste.

A light and delicate fragrance lingers in the mouth.

It's not greasy at all; on the contrary, it has an exceptionally natural and refreshing sweetness.

Shi Ying's fingers tightened as she held the wooden box.

He looked up and watched as the female devoured the golden leopard piece by piece.

He didn't miss the fleeting look of amazement in Sang Qing's eyes.

He knew that the little bodhisattva would definitely like this golden leopard.

He tried countless flavors and wasted a lot of ingredients, but he was never satisfied.

It took a lot of effort to finally create this fragrance.

It was the aura emanating from the little Bodhisattva.

A unique aura.

The fragrance was extremely faint, as serene as the misty air after rain, and he loved it.

He even went to learn some carving skills to carve pastries into the shape of leopards.

Because black didn't look good, he made it gold.

Its species is a leopard.

The little bodhisattva chose the little leopard at first glance.

They ate the baby leopard.

"Is it good?" Shi Ying's throat bobbed, her voice low and hoarse from suppressing her desire.

Shi Ying's gaze was so direct and intense that Sang Qing paused in her chewing.

She couldn't help but think that the meals she ate every day were becoming more and more delicious and varied.

So... Shi Ying is improving her cooking skills?
Has Shi Ying been busy with this lately?

Sang Qing never hesitated to praise delicious food, and she nodded in agreement: "Delicious."

His eyes were filled with utmost sincerity.

It was indeed delicious.

"Compared to Manju's, whose tastes better?" Shi Ying leaned closer, her thin lips slightly pursed, her long eyelashes casting a deep, dark light.

Sang Qing picked up another pastry shaped like a pink and white cat's paw, took a bite, and savored it.

I recalled the flavors of the pastries Manju made.

hmm~
All are delicious.

But she preferred the fragrance that Shi Ying made.

So Sang Qing smiled and said, "Yours."

A secret excitement spread through Shi Ying's heart.

His gaze, unable to contain itself, fell on the female's lips. "So?"

Shouldn't there be some kind of reward?
Sang Qing felt a tightness in her heart as she was stared at by Shi Ying's yearning gaze. Following his gaze, she looked down at the pastry that was being brought to her lips.

She almost reflexively stuffed the remaining half of the pastry into her mouth.

Shi Ying: “…”

(End of this chapter)