Chapter 48.1 (1/2)

Chapter 48.1

The apocalypse’s heavenly master poorly versed in the world’s affairs (10.1)

Translated by: Niladri

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When Jiang Sile briskly returned to the small building, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside. He gleefully quickened his pace and went into the yard.

It was indeed Qin Yi.

Jiang Sile saw the man standing in the middle of the yard. His prolonged military career made his stance straight and upright at all times. His hair was cut short as customary, his skin was tanned, and the contours of his face were somewhat harsh. Qin Yi was no match for Mu Fei’s handsome and his personality was somewhat crude as well. He spoke straight and to the point and never took care of the other’s feelings.

But at this moment, the broad shoulders and back brought Jiang Sile a feeling of peace and reliability.

Jiang Sile looked up at Qin Yi looking up towards the lush tree. He appeared to have said something, and then went into the house.

What was he looking at? Is there a cat hidden in the tree? Qin Yi had been a cat enthusiast since he was young. He had a cat at home. Whenever he saw wild cats outside, he would stop to look at them and touch them. How could it be that in this apocalypse where almost every animal had already mutated,a wild cat would show up?

However, Qin Yi’s figure already disappeared behind the door. Jiang Sile hurriedly followed up and did not have time to think much.

Lu Heng sat on the tree branch, looking at Jiang Sile’s back, deep in thought. There seemed to be a trace of demonic energy in this person, although as it was very faint, it should not be that devil manifesting itself. The devil of Jiang Sile’s heart, he worried, was a little weightier.

He had no idea at all how to pull the devil out of Jiang Sile. Lu Heng leaned back restlessly, feeling that he needed to eat something to supplement his brain.

When he and Qin Yi trekked down the mountain, he was lucky and came across a surviving wild boar. The boundary of Heavenly masters sect had not been infected by demonic energy yet, so the animals had not mutated and could be safely eaten.

Qin Yi had volunteered to cook the roasted wild boar meat for him to eat when they return. Just now Qin Yi had come out to tell him that he could make the next meal right away.

{Little assistant, regarding the method of separating the devils, don’t you have any hints?}

{No, I’m just an auxiliary system, not a cheating system.}

{Your system is too backward. You should have developed a golden-finger 1 store system and unlock things according to the level, so as to motivate the staff to upgrade their power!}

{So, if I do all the work then what will you do?} The little assistant showed no mercy.

{… }

Jiang Sile chased Qin Yi to inside the house, but did not see anyone in the living room. Then he heard clanking sounds from the direction of the kitchen.

Qin Yi was concentrating on controlling the temperature and began to thicken the jus. If the meat was to be cooked well, the jus must have proper consistency. When he heard someone coming in behind him, he was too busy to look back.

“Yige, you can actually cook? ” From behind came the voice of Jiang Sile.

“Yes.” Qin Yi continued to stare at the dish in the pot.

Jiang Sile continued to probe him, “Braised pork, that’s uncle’s 2 specialty. I remember whenever I went to your house for dinner when I was young, uncle made this dish every time.”

“Yes.” Qin Yi kept stirring the meat in the pan to avoid causing it stick (to the pan).

“Do you remember…” Jiang Sile also wanted to say something, but when he saw Qin Yi remain unmoved, he grew somewhat angry, “Yige!”

“Little Le, what’s the matter? I will do it when I am done” Qin Yi finished the last step, picked out a plump and even meat and filled a big bowl. He took it and turned to leave. “Regarding the leftovers in the pot, you take them out to your brothers and share it.”

Jiang Sile was chased out much to his chagrin, causing him remained rooted in the living room. Through the floor-to-ceiling-window of the living room, he saw Qin Yi go to the big tree in the yard with the bowl of braised pork, and said something while looking up. Then the young man named Yunlan jumped down from the tree.

Lu Heng followed Qin Yi to the outdoor chair in the courtyard and sat down. He saw the steaming braised pork in his hands, which looked luxuriant and slightly oily. At first glance, his appetite was stroked.

“Eat together.” Lu Heng picked up the chopsticks. He knew that if he didn’t say this, Qin Yi would probably be full by staring at him again.

Qin Yi accepted, went in and served two bowls of rice, and they began to eat lunch with braised pork.

Half of the meal was eaten, when Yu Shan could be seen arriving in a hurry. “Boss, Wenlong, he is starting with the people of the Song family!”

Song family was one of the three forces controlling W base. Before apocalypse, the Song family started as a real estate business. It could be said that many industries had their shares of dirty laundry, so it was only after the apocalypse that they quickly gathered group of forces and occupied a place in W base. Song Youren, the patriarch of Song Dynasty, had only one son, Song Kunyu, who was the middle child by age, and the pearl of his eyes.

Song Kunyu was also lucky to have awakened rare lightning system ability not long ago. The Song family, with its profound heritage, heaped his powers up to seventh level with crystal nuclei in one breath, which made Song Kunyu’s personality, which had already been brimming with arrogance, become more and more domineering recently. Because the legendary boss Qin was level 8 although it was a very common fire system ability, it made Song Kunyu somewhat apprehensive.

Sun Wenlong was the captain of Qin Yi’s three-point team. He had a fierce temper and a strong sense of justice. He had never been intolerant of Song Kunyu, who was a bully of the Song family. It’s not surprising to hear that they had a conflict.

“Eat slowly. I’ll go and check.” Qin Yi said to Lu Heng, put down the bowl and followed Yu Shan out of the courtyard.

Lu Heng thought for a moment, and after picking up several mouthfuls of the dishes from the bowl, he also followed suit.

The flea market was in a mess.

The two sides confronted each other.

On one hand, the man had a handsome face, but his eyes were rather cloudy, and blue in colour. At first glance, he was clearly drained by excessive consumption of wine. The purple sparks of lightning pulsed in his hand, and the crowd standing nearby felt its oppressive power.