Chapter 138 Beating Mu Xiangbei

Of course, their idea was beautiful, but it quickly fell apart.

Not for any other reason than that Han Yu and the others had just left when Mu Qingyu was leisurely "strolling" through the village in the morning sunlight.

No matter what thoughts or intentions anyone had, they all stopped when they saw that Mu Qingyu, this "female demon," was still in the village.

Although Mu Qingyu never said anything, anyone with eyes could see that the families who went out today were all in cahoots with Mu Qingyu.

If they really dare to have bad intentions, Mu Qingyu will definitely take action.

However, even though Mu Qingyu is now "famous", there are still some blind fools who come over.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be someone I knew.

"Xiaoyu, how could you let Xiaorong do such a dangerous thing alone? Is this how you protect your younger brother?" Mu Xiangbei angrily ran up to Mu Qingyu and questioned her.

Mu Qingyu is in a very, very bad mood right now!

How could she not be worried at all when Mu Qingrong and Mo Huaiyu went out alone? She just felt that children shouldn't just be flowers in a greenhouse; they need to grow up on their own.

So she decided to let them go on their own.

In addition, the visit of her "relatives" already made her very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Mu Qingyu guessed that Mu Xiangbei must have realized that she was unhappy, so he selflessly offered himself up as a punching bag!

That must be it!

Then she wouldn't stand on ceremony.

So when Mu Xiangbei saw that Mu Qingyu didn't answer and was about to continue speaking, Mu Qingyu's fist was already on his face.

Mu Qingyu suppressed her supernatural abilities and punched Mu Xiangbei like an ordinary person.

She loved slapping Mu Xiangbei's face, but unfortunately, his face couldn't take it. If she slapped him too much, she was afraid she'd blow his brain out.

Therefore, Mu Qingyu could only attend to other places.

Before Mu Xiangbei could utter his second sentence, he felt as if a hard stone had struck his left cheek, and his head immediately tilted to the right.

But soon, she was hit on the right cheek, her face turned to the left, and then, left and right...

Mu Xiangbei's mind went blank for a moment.

Next came a sharp pain in my stomach, followed by pain in my chest, back, buttocks, and legs...

Mu Qingyu simply stood there, like a boxer practicing diligently, rhythmically punching the "sandbag" left, right, up, and down...

Less than three minutes later, Mu Xiangbei collapsed to the ground, motionless. If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing through his nostrils, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Mu Qingyu withdrew her hand, pouting regretfully—so easily defeated? Who gave him the courage to provoke her? She didn't understand.

Seeing Mu Xiangbei sprawled on the ground like a rag doll, Mu Qingyu looked at her fist and asked, "Oh? Did I hit him too hard?"

At this time, Building No. 4 had already opened its doors to let everyone fetch water, as it had been the routine for the past few days.

Those people knew that as long as they didn't provoke Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingyu wouldn't interfere with their going to Building 4 to fetch water.

Aside from deliberately avoiding Mu Qingyu when walking, they continued to fetch water as usual.

Therefore, many people witnessed Mu Qingyu beating someone up.

They didn't understand why he was so brave, and just rushed up to Mu Qingyu and started blabbering.

Sure enough, Mu Qingyu threw a punch in the time it takes to say just one sentence.

Those punches were incredibly realistic, especially Mu Qingyu's eyes. She really didn't think she was beating people up; she was literally hitting them like punching bags!

Those who witnessed this scene couldn't help but shudder.

"Poor thing." No one expected that these words would come from Mu Qingyu.

Then she saw Mu Qingyu take the bucket full of water from the person closest to her and then pour it all over Mu Xiangbei.

Mu Qingyu said, "Uncle, let me give you some water. I'm afraid you'll get sunburned and die. I won't be able to explain it to Xiao Rong when she gets back. What, didn't Xiao Rong tell you a few days ago to stay away from me if you don't have to?"

"I've been sick since the apocalypse. I can't stand being reasoned with. I go crazy if I do. Sorry about that." After saying that, she thought for a moment and threw a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water to Mu Xiangbei on the ground.

She didn't use her superpowers to beat people up, so she won't die. If she had used her superpowers, one punch would have instantly killed an ordinary person like Mu Xiangbei.

The person whose water was taken by Mu Qingyu was first taken aback, then dared not speak out in anger.

However, when Mu Qingyu returned the bucket to him, she also threw a sweet potato and two potatoes into it.

The man's anger instantly turned to joy upon seeing this—Holy crap! What's this? Sweet potatoes! Fresh sweet potatoes! And what else? Fresh potatoes!

This guy was almost in tears. He should have known better than to bring two buckets of water and let Mu Qingyu take them—Big Boss, you can take them all, just give him an extra sweet potato!

After beating someone up, Mu Qingyu was clearly in a much better mood.

My steps were much lighter on my way home.

Having lived through this lifetime, she has come to understand many more truths.

Moral blackmail can only target the weak. If you are strong enough to crush them, they won't dare utter a word, let alone try to blackmail you.

If you encounter someone who isn't afraid of death, like Mu Xiangbei, don't waste your breath arguing. Would you argue with a rat? Just kill it!

Back home, Xiao Ai busied herself in the kitchen. Mu Qingyu knew she wasn't really busy; it was just the two of them at home now, what was there to be busy about?

But Xiao Ai and Mu Qingyu were just as worried about Mo Huaiyu as they were about Mu Qingrong. However, she was unable to speak and was also unable to go out with them.

I can only distract myself by keeping busy.

The dog, Yazai, became very lonely. Usually, Mo Huaiyu and Mu Qingrong would play with it, and Xiao Ai would also keep it company when she wasn't busy, but Mu Qingyu didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that its two closest people are suddenly not home, and Xiao Ai is busy in the kitchen by herself, the dog lies lonely on the sofa, whimpering.

Mu Qingyu ruffled a handful of dog hair: "What are you humming about? Who told you to eat all the time but not grow? If you were tall and strong, with some fighting ability, they could take you with them when they go out."

The dog didn't seem to understand, and it whined even louder.

Mu Qingyu felt dizzy watching Xiao Ai spinning around.

Suddenly I remembered that the storage space can be used to preserve cooked food!

Now that she has so much free time, she might as well cook more food and store it in her space! Next time she goes out, won't she still be able to eat and drink well? Then she won't have to be so stingy with the prepared dishes stored in her space!

I slapped my thigh and exclaimed, "So many ideas! How come I never thought of these before!"