Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 72 The Wronged Ozawa

After the three of them got into the car, Xiaoqing put the noodles on the table, Ma Wenjie sat aside, but Xiaoze just stood aside, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Sit down, too." Zuo Bing said to Ozawa, and then looked at Ma Wenjie: "Push the dungeon quickly, and after we get out, we have to go to the village Ozawa mentioned."

"I know bro."

"Let's eat." Zuo Bing picked up the noodles and began to eat them baldly.

In the past, no one really liked to eat this thing, not to mention delicious, it was eaten only when one was extremely hungry.

But now, being able to eat a meal of noodles with pickled mustard is considered a luxury, after all, most people are still worrying about food.

"Xiaoqing, you can't eat noodles like this all the time. I'll teach you some other ways to make noodles when you have time."

Zuo Bing sucked the noodles into his mouth baldly, and said vaguely.

When Xiaoqing heard this, she immediately regained her spirits, quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked curiously: "Bingge, are there any other ways to make noodles?"

"Of course, the simplest noodles, hot soup noodles, sesame sauce noodles, etc., there are many, many ways to eat."

As he talked, Zuo Bing felt that the noodles in his mouth were tasteless.

The same goes for Xiaoqing and Ozawa, they all stopped talking, thinking about those various noodles, their saliva almost flowed out.

Only Ma Wenjie, this guy just eats stuffed up, doesn't care about anything, after a bowl, he even wiped his mouth and said: "It's delicious."

For this brother, Zuo Bing is really helpless. The influence of low IQ cannot be changed, so he can only try not to care about it.

After compulsively finishing breakfast without wasting any food, Zuo Bing asked Ma Wenjie to download the copy while he continued to study his laser pistol.

Ozawa stood aside respectfully, staring at Zuo Bing all the time, hesitating to speak.

"Just say anything."

Put away the laser pistol and look up at Ozawa.

"Master, I... can I follow you?" Ozawa hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and expressed his thoughts.

There is no way, if I follow Ma Wenjie again, I will be exhausted sooner or later. How can a normal person let someone have a massage all night without letting him sleep? Is this something a human can do?

Zuo Bing had already guessed that Ozawa would make this request, and at the same time was curious, why did she insist on following him?Could it be that Ma Wenjie couldn't bear it?Or is there another reason?
He curled his lips and smiled, pointed at the table with his finger, and asked without hesitation: "Tell me the reason, why do you have to follow me? It's because Ma Wenjie's work is so good, you can't take it anymore?"

"It's not the master, it's not that he does a good job, it's that I really can't hold it anymore." Tears streamed down Ozawa's face as he spoke.

All night!The two arms are almost not his own, and the fingers are also sore and swollen when pressed, which is really not a human job.

"Hold it back, why are you crying? What's the matter?" Zuo Bing didn't feel distressed because Ozawa was crying, but was just a little curious, what did Ma Wenjie do?It's so awesome to force a woman from the Japanese country to be like this!
Ozawa was yelled at and quickly wiped away his tears, and then softly told the story of last night.

When Zuo Bing heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Hahaha! You said Ma Wenjie asked you to massage him all night?"

"Ah."

"Damn! This guy is too fucking talented, isn't he? After a night of massage, has he never been to a bathing center? Hahaha..."

Seeing Zuo Bing laughing so hard, Ozawa suddenly had a bad feeling, instinctively took a step back, and bowed his head in silence.

When Zuo Bing's laughter ended and he said, "You can press me too", Ozawa felt like he wanted to die.

If I knew it would be like this, I might as well not say it.

But there is no way, he is already Zuo Bing's slave, so naturally he can't disobey the order, he can only kneel down obediently, and starts to massage Zuo Bing's thigh.

"Not bad! It's very comfortable to press, no wonder Xiaoma let you press it all night." Zuo Bing said for the first time without hesitation.

It's just that Ozawa really doesn't want this kind of compliment.

As the pressing time lengthened, Ozawa didn't have much strength in his hands, his head was covered with sweat, and his appearance was pitiful.

"Okay, let's take a rest. When Ma Wenjie comes back later, I'll tell him to let you have a good rest at night." Zuo Bing lifted Ozawa's chin with his fingers and said with a smile.

At this time, Ma Wenjie also exited the dungeon, seeing Zuo Bing and Ozawa's intimate actions, she was stunned for a moment.

Zuo Bing didn't care. He let go of Ozawa's face and smiled at Ma Wenjie: "Xiao Ma, can you treat yourself as a human being? Even if you have never had a massage before, you can't let others massage you all night, right? At least let Xiao Ze Ze sleeps for a while, doesn't he?

Besides, do you want her just for a massage?Don’t know how to do anything else?There are so many of her toys, you can use them all. "

"Ah? Did I let her massage me all night last night? I fell asleep, I really don't know. I'm still wondering why she still massaged me so early in the morning, haha."

Ma Wenjie scratched her head with a smirk, and then, with Zuo Bing and Ozawa in a dazed state, pulled Ozawa up and apologized: "I'm sorry Bao'er, I really fell asleep last night, I didn't expect to hurt you." You are tired all night.

Don't worry, I won't let you press it tonight. I'll make the car in a while, and you can sleep well at night. "

Xiao Ze looked at Ma Wenjie pitifully, and finally burst into tears, as if he didn't want money.

"Okay, Bao'er, I was wrong, I'm going to make a car now, you go back to the house and rest for a while."

After Ma Wenjie finished speaking, she was about to pull Xiaoze away, but Zuo Bing stopped her.

"Don't worry about sleeping, Ozawa, take us to that village quickly, and then you can sleep for as long as you want."

"Good host."

Ma Wenjie also slapped her head, muttering that she forgot.

"Pack up and get ready to go."

"Yes, Master."

"Okay bro."

Five minutes later, a group of people followed Ozawa and left.

Zuo Bing still rode Brother Pingtou, this time Xiaoqing did not accompany him, but walked on the left side to follow.

Ma Wenjie is on the right, holding Ozawa's hand, chatting while walking, that's called intimacy.

To be honest, Ozawa has a good figure and face, if it weren't for the Japanese NPC, Zuo Bing would really consider accepting him.

Suddenly, he remembered two things.

One is how did Ozawa and his senior brother come to the Huaxia region?

The second is what did Ma Wenjie get from the customs clearance copy?
Just now, I just watched the two of them spread dog food, so I forgot.

So he asked: "Little Ma, what was the evaluation of the dungeon clearance just now? What did you give?"

When Ma Wenjie heard this, she came to her senses and hurriedly took something out of her pocket: "Brother, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, but this time I got a treasure, look at this."

After speaking, he handed a card to Zuo Bing.

(End of this chapter)