The supermarket staff neatly packed their purchases into boxes and stacked them in the rear cargo hold of the aircraft.
Asta, being a female zerg, took it upon herself to handle the task of putting these boxes onto the small cart, insisting that Zhou Yuan not lift a finger. Zhou Yuan could only wait under the aircraft as Asta maneuvered the wheelchair with one hand and stacked four boxes with the other.
Each time, Zhou Yuan couldn’t help but marvel at the excellent physical abilities of female zergs.
Eventually, they didn’t even need the cart. Asta carried the four boxes into the villa.
The boxes were neatly arranged side by side on the carpet in the center of the living room, while Zhou Yuan held Asta and sat down together on the carpet to unpack.
Zhou Yuan opened the packages and took out the items, while Asta organized and neatly arranged them.
The two zergs worked together seamlessly, with a silent understanding.
It was the best time of the afternoon, with warm sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing in the fragrance of flowers from the small garden outside the villa, making the wind chimes “ding-dong” softly.
Several beautiful butterflies, tired from playing in the garden, quietly landed on the grass near the floor-to-ceiling windows, their beautiful wings opening and closing in the sunlight, creating a brilliant display of colors.
Asta hadn’t had such a peaceful moment in many years. Since entering the battlefield, he had been busy with war, never having a moment to catch his breath or stop.
At this moment, his tense nerves somehow relaxed, allowing him to feel a sense of ease and leisure.
Asta looked at the male zerg beside him, and for a moment, he wished time could slow down a bit so he could savor this moment and offset the hardships and busyness of the first half of his life.
But soon, Zhou Yuan had unpacked the last box.
This box was particularly full, the heaviest of them all.
The first thing Zhou Yuan saw was a piece of white foam brick, and he couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
Inside the box were neatly arranged sets of ceramic tableware, all adorned with the pattern of a purple-eyed kitten chasing butterflies.
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Zhou Yuan quickly counted and found there were five sets of various sizes of bowls, chopsticks, and spoons, as well as about ten plates of various sizes and patterns.
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Asta: “I saw that the Lord lingered for a long time, so I bought them. Lord, don’t you like it?”
“I really like it.” Zhou Yuan paused and asked, “Is this Asta’s gift to me?”
“Yeah.” Asta lowered his eyes slightly, revealing his feelings towards Zhou Yuan. His cute and lovely ears had turned as red as if they were on fire.
Zhou Yuan had been curious for a long time.
He swallowed his saliva and finally couldn’t resist the desire in his heart, reaching out to pinch Asta’s earlobe.
Like a startled rabbit, Asta instinctively tilted his head, pulling away from Zhou Yuan’s hand, while his other hand instinctively covered his ears.
His cheeks blushed faintly, and his gaze towards Zhou Yuan was filled with obvious surprise and confusion. He hesitated slightly and asked, “Lord, what were you doing just now?”
Zhou Yuan felt a bit embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and apologized to Asta, “I’m sorry, Asta, I couldn’t resist being curious.”
Asta pursed his lips slightly. He was indeed startled just now, but it was different from before. He had been trying for a long time but couldn’t understand what was different this time.
Asta shook his head and said, “It’s okay, Lord.”
The two zergs quickly returned to their previous atmosphere.
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To be continued.
After the Minister of Male Zerg Rights and Interests, Neil, left, his expression remained dark.
The sentencing law in the execution room, no matter who proposed it, was obviously not going to end well.
Moreover, he was just a minister. If the elders of the council found out, even though he was coerced by Asta to propose it, his reputation would undoubtedly take a hit. He would surely face some difficulties ahead.
Ron also knew this very well. He kept silent, wishing he could disappear.
At this moment, Colin came out with the Deputy Minister Frank, smiling despite Neil’s sour face.
He nodded politely to Neil and said, “Minister Neil, I need to visit the Honorable at the First Hospital. I won’t accompany you all the way.”
Neil’s gloomy expression eased slightly as he nodded back. “Alright, then let’s part ways here. Goodbye.”
Colin’s smile faded slightly as Neil boarded the aircraft, revealing a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
“Minister, what do you think…” Frank hesitated when he saw this.
“As usual, inform the Honorable about everything that just happened, including Lord Dixia’s words and reactions.” Colin said with some interest, tapping the dial on his wristwatch.
“This Lord Dixia is quite interesting.”
He paused for a moment before saying, “Let’s go, Frank. It’s time for us to serve this Honorable properly.”
“Yes, Minister.”
On Neil’s side, however, things weren’t so relaxed.
As soon as he boarded the aircraft, his face darkened, and his eyes filled with anger turned to Ron.
Coldly, Neil spoke up, not sparing Ron a single glance of goodwill. “Of course, it’s all your fault.”
Ron’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly bent even lower, his words stumbling, “Mi-minister, it’s all my fault…”
“Of course, it’s all your fault.” Neil’s voice was icy. He had no kindness left for Ron. “Ron, when you go back today, resign. There’s no place for you in the department anymore.”
Ron’s face changed drastically.
Almost every zerg who had worked in the Male Zergs Protection Association knew that if they didn’t work there for their entire lives, once they lost their status, the females they had bullied would come knocking at their doors.
Although most of these females were despised by male zergs, had disabilities, and even had trouble getting enough to eat, some had brothers or friends who cared for them.
Zergs who resigned would not have a good ending, something all female zergs working in the council knew.
Now Neil was telling Ron to resign, essentially giving him an ultimatum. The Male Zergs Protection Association wouldn’t keep him anymore.
Ron stammered for a few moments, wanting to plead for mercy, but he knew in his heart that Neil wouldn’t give him another chance. Even allowing him to resign now was a last bit of mercy.
In the end, all he could say was, “Okay.”
At that moment, Ron felt a sudden pang of regret.
He regretted his years of reckless behavior in the Male Zergs Protection Association, deciding the lives and deaths of female zergs as he pleased.
He regretted how whenever he felt unhappy, he could just randomly pick a case and find a female zerg who had a better fate than him, enjoying the male zergs’ cruel beatings for their amusement.
But it was all too late for regrets now.
Tomorrow, countless female zergs’ revenge would be waiting for him.
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Ooh I hope we get a public stoning for that sadistic psycho.
ZY, man you’re doing so good I’m so happy for you and your mans.
Asta, you deserve this and more good things coming your way.
I love the face slapping in this series and hope it only gets better from here. 🤩🤩
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Shit…! i caught up 😭😭
Heh. There’s no medicine for regret so suck it up.