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

Chapter 25 The Correct Way to Consume Soy Milk

Shi Ying laughed in anger without saying a word.

But in the end, he took her to his residence with a cold face.

For no other reason than that I'm simply annoyed.

When they arrived at the villa, Sang Qing recognized the hover car in the parking lot at a glance - it was the one Shi Ying drove at the black market that day!
She thought he rented the car, but it turned out that he was the owner!
It turns out she is the only one who is suffering!
Sang Qing couldn't hold it in any longer.

I feel that it is still too little to synchronize only the male's savings after marriage, and all the property should be transferred to the wife's name.

Sang Qing was thinking maliciously, and bumped into Shi Ying's back without paying attention.

Shi Ying took a step back, revealing a hint of disgust. "Except for the room on the far left of the second floor, you can choose any of the other rooms to live in."

Of course, Sang Qing would not treat herself badly and directly chose the largest and most comfortable master bedroom on the second floor.

The house was collapsed by Shi Ying, so it is reasonable for her to live in a mansion.

Shi Ying didn't say anything.

Maybe because she saved him last time, Shi Ying was not as hostile to her as she was at the beginning, but he still looked at her with that cold and disgusted look.

Sang Qing woke up from the soft two-meter-five bed and was surprised to find that he could still have breakfast.

That’s right, Shi Ying made two breakfasts.

Breakfast is still a bowl of dry noodles with a small spoonful of fragrant minced meat and a fried egg on top.

But there was an extra bowl of brown drink with chopped green onions floating on it.

"Is this... soy milk?"

Sang Qing came to this guess because there were small pieces of white tofu-like pudding floating in the bowl.

Shi Ying looked at her as if she was mentally retarded, sat down opposite her, and quietly ate his breakfast.

Sang Qing took a bite and felt numb.

“Isn’t soy milk supposed to be sweet?”

Isn’t sweet soy milk the correct way to consume soy milk?
Sang Qing couldn't accept the salty taste, so he only drank two sips.

But all the dry noodles were eaten up.

Although Shi Ying's craftsmanship was not very good, it was much better than his own half-baked level.

After all, she can't really tell whether the noodles are cooked or not, and often cooks them in lumps.

"Ding Dong~" the light brain rang.

Sang Qing opened it and saw that it was an automatic deduction notification from his credit card.

His expression immediately fell.

Just like Cinderella's crystal shoes, when the time came, Sang Qing became a pauper on time, and Shi Ying's remaining savings were gone.

Sang Qing glanced at Shi Ying's profile with a guilty conscience, wondering whether he needed to apologize.

"Um, is the medicine I bought for you from the military last time effective?"

Get close first.

Shi Ying glanced at her coldly and simply left the table.

"..."

What she wanted to say was what he didn't want to hear.

Anyway, he already has such a big villa, so he definitely doesn't care about those tens of thousands of dollars.

His eyes glanced at Shi Ying's empty bowl, then looked at the full bowl in front of him that had hardly been touched.

Is it really that delicious?

Sang Qing took another bite.

emmm~
It still feels weird.

*
When Sang Qing returned to the company, she was thinking, could she have two more treatments so that she could get more subsidies? Isn't the logistics department in great need of therapists?
Sang Qing discussed this idea with Xiao Lu. "Really? Qingqing, you're not kidding me, are you?" Xiao Lu's expression and tone couldn't hide his surprise.

"Of course you can, Qingqing. Just ask Commander Bill for instructions. He'll be delighted, and all the soldiers who can't get a rank will be happy too."

Seeing this, Sang Qing couldn't help but hesitate, "Are there many people queuing?"

"A lot." Xiao Lu instructed Sang Qing to open the backend query page. "There are probably about 40,000 to 50,000 people waiting in line every month, but only a dozen or so can receive treatment, sometimes as few as seven or eight."

Sang Qing was shocked. What a terrifying probability of winning.

0.2‰, sometimes even less.

No wonder therapists are treated so well.

"Why are there so few therapists?" Sang Qing was curious.

Isn’t it possible to work part-time and only work one day?
Xiao Lu smiled bitterly, "There are too many reasons for this. I'll explain it to you slowly later. The bottom line is that money can't buy emotional comfort. Females are limited to a limited number of emotional comforts per month. Compared to working in the military, many females would rather find more beastly husbands."

Thinking of the rule that the interstellar wife unconditionally enjoys the ownership of the beastly husband's property, Sang Qing was speechless. It was indeed true.

Even though Shi Ying's house and car are still under his name, legally he has the absolute right to use them.

“What about those who can’t get in line?”

"What can we do? Those who are married can look for their wives, and those who are not married can just bear with it themselves." Xiao Lu spread his hands, as if he was used to it.

"Some people try their luck on the black market, where sometimes females sell their mental soothing sessions for high prices."

"But sometimes people get cheated, spend money they didn't deserve, and end up with no mental comfort or even a slight reduction in their mental agitation."

Sang Qing nodded heavily. She had a deep understanding of this point. Not only males would be deceived, but females would also be deceived.

"Qingqing, a group of wounded soldiers will be transferred from District 2 later, so I won't be accompanying you to see Commander Bill."

Xiao Lu is usually responsible for some of her daily chores, and sometimes when the medical department is short of staff, she is often asked to help.

Sang Qing also stood up and said, "Then I'll go too. It just so happens that what I've learned these days can be put to good use. I'll talk to Chief Bill later."

The two of them arrived at the medical department in a blink of an eye, and saw soldiers coming in intermittently, some supporting each other, and some being carried in on stretchers.

There wasn't enough room, so the soldiers with less serious injuries were kept outside the hall.

Sang Qing and Xiao Lu's job is to help soldiers with less serious injuries apply medicine and bandages, and change intravenous fluid bottles.

"Is there a war going on somewhere? Why are so many people injured all of a sudden?"

A nurse was chatting with a wounded person.

"There was a small wave of strange beasts in the Uro Forest."

"It happens once or twice every year, but for some reason it happened earlier this year."

Sang Qing has been here for more than half a month and has caught up on a lot of knowledge.

The biggest threat in the beast world is the tide of strange beasts that erupt from time to time.

Orcs will degenerate into irrational beasts due to mental turmoil caused by pollution, and ordinary animals outside will also mutate due to pollution and become dangerous monsters.

This danger cannot be completely eliminated; it can only be defended against and expelled.

"when!"

There was a sudden commotion in the intensive care unit. A soldier knocked over the doctor's dressing tray, and medicine, cotton cloth, and syringes were scattered all over the floor.

The doctor was furious and yelled, "Why are you moving around while I'm giving you anesthesia? You're so ungrateful! I'm going to kill you with the pain."

The people nearby saw the soldier's body shaking and his hands tightly grasping the handrails, and realized that something was wrong.

"Not good! His mental state is very unstable, he might be going into a mental riot."

The doctor stopped cursing when he heard this and said, "Go get someone and take him to the control room."

"Can you stop his bleeding first? He has such a big wound. If we put him directly in the control room, what if he dies from excessive blood loss?" The comrade with a broken bone pleaded.

(End of this chapter)