"so..."

"You mean... you want me to give you artificial [maintenance]?"

He glanced slyly at Mo Yurou, who trembled.

Upon hearing the words "artificial maintenance," she seemed both resistant and expectant.

"you..."

"If it's inconvenient for you..."

"Well... never mind... I'll find some female [ship girls] and pay them to do my [maintenance]..."

With a little hesitation, Mo Yurou took back the [maintenance solution]. She didn't know why, but on a whim, she wanted Zheng Hao to help her with this.

perhaps...

Is it because he's the first weirdo in recent years to get excited about his ugly ship?

perhaps...

Is it because if you get your car serviced by him, he won't charge you for labor?

My mind is a complete mess right now, like a mushy paste.

Mo Yurou felt inexplicably disappointed and immediately started to walk towards the outside of the ship's railing...

"Give it to me!"

"Why?"

Suddenly, a powerful voice rang out, startling Mo Yurou!

Looking up, Zheng Hao had already stretched out his palm towards him. "What are you daydreaming about? Give me the [Maintenance Liquid], I'll give you a manual [Maintenance]!"

"You...you..."

"Come with me!"

As Zheng Hao grabbed Mo Yurou's hand, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Okay, okay!

He wondered what his mother, Jian Chunxue, was up to.

So this was a deliberate act of sending "skin care serum" to help them get ahead!

This ginger... the old is spicier!

"Tap tap tap~"

Under the moonlight, the boy led the girl through the densely packed small rooms in the front row, and circled around to the aft deck of the cargo ship.

The night was clear and the stars were few. The aft deck was deserted, with only the salty sea breeze blowing continuously.

"you..."

What part of your body do you want to maintain?

Her gaze swept over Mo Yurou's body, and she pursed her lips: "If possible...can I...can I paint the entire... entire surface of the boat?"

"Well..."

"Would you like the captain's cabin too?"

He glanced at Mo Yurou teasingly, and Mo Yurou's face instantly tightened. "Except there! Not there!"

"Oh~"

"Okay, okay..."

"Anyway... you should transform first... I'll do some 'maintenance' on the hull for you..."

Somewhat disappointed, Zheng Hao turned around and silently opened the cap of the [maintenance solution].

"Snap~"

Squeeze out a small amount of the [skin care liquid] and rub it between your palms. Your hands will feel smooth and incredibly comfortable, as if you've applied essential oil.

"hiss..."

"This skincare serum is something special!"

"I just don't know if it can be used by a [Navigator]..."

For some inexplicable reason, Zheng Hao thought of certain health care practices from his past life. Lost in thought, a shy voice rang out.

"good..."

"alright..."

"Oh~"

Turning around, on the vast aft deck, the Devil Ship lay upside down. One side was supported by a mast, the stern resting on the other. The entire hull was tilted unevenly, one side higher than the other.

This...it somehow resembles a certain action.

"Well..."

His gaze swept past the ship's hull as Zheng Hao continuously stroked the [Repair Fluid], making soft "pat-pat" sounds as he rubbed it in his hands.

Are you ready?

"Hmm..."

The ship rocked gently.

"Alright!"

"I got it!"

"Creep..."

I patted the wooden planks at the bottom of the boat with both hands. Due to long-term contact with seawater, the bottom planks had turned black and rotten, and the wood was slightly shrunken and wrinkled. Seawater seeped out as soon as I touched them.

"You..."

"If we don't maintain it, the hull will break down sooner or later!"

"Creepy~creepy~"

Squeezing out the repair fluid, Zheng Hao continuously rubbed the wooden planks under the boat, spreading the liquid evenly over every part of the boat.

"Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~"

Kneeling on the wooden planks at the bottom of the ship, Zheng Hao could feel the [Demon Ship] constantly vibrating.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"Creepy~creepy~"

The small boat vibrated rhythmically.

until!

"Snap!"

Zheng Hao slammed his hand on the mast of the [Devil's Ship], teasingly asking, "How is it? Feeling good?"

"So...comfortable..."

"So comfortable you forgot to change the side?"

"ah?!"

"N-no...I'm sorry! I...I forgot!"

The ship frantically moved, and with a "bang," the massive hull slowly rose from its inverted position.

"Next..."

"[Maintenance] Front view..."

Zheng Hao glared at the Devil Ship with annoyance. He never imagined that he would transmigrate into the body of a young master and have to do the job of cleaning and maintaining the ship.

but...

Looking at the dark bottom of the ship, which had become smooth and delicate because of his "maintenance," he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

"Damn it!"

"Am I destined to be a beast of burden?"

Shaking his head, Zheng Hao slowly stroked the gunwale and planks of the ship. The repair fluid continuously rubbed against the hull, making a clear "slap slap" sound.

When you finally touch the mast.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

The tattered sails of the Devil were billowing wildly even without wind.

"hehe..."

After calmly touching the mast a few more times, the entire [Demon Ship] began to tremble again.

"You...you stop touching me..."

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