After returning from his mission, Chen Shouyi had dinner.
He sat on the bed, looking at the seventy or eighty pounds of demigod flesh still remaining, and suddenly stood up.
He drew his sword and cut it into five portions.
Then he picked up some newspaper, wrapped each portion one by one, and left.
He walked to the door of a room and raised his hand to knock.
Before long, the door opened.
Lu Lingbo opened the door in her pajamas, bleary-eyed with sleep. Her enormous breasts, freed from restraint, pushed the pajamas high up.
The battles had been frequent these past few days, leaving her exhausted in body and mind. She had gone to rest as soon as she finished eating.
Seeing that it was Chen Shouyi at the door, she was slightly stunned. A trace of blush appeared on her dark face as she said awkwardly:
"Chief... Chief Advisor Chen, what brings you here? Er, why don't you come in? The room's just a little messy!"
Why would I go in?
Chen Shouyi said, "I brought you something!"
He handed her one of the packages of demigod meat.
"What's this?" Lu Lingbo hesitated before taking it, asking in confusion.
"Demigod meat. I kept a little for myself. It's quite nourishing. Seeing how exhausted you all are, I thought it might help," Chen Shouyi said indifferently.
"De... demigod meat!"
Lu Lingbo's hand trembled at his words, and she nearly dropped the package on the floor.
The rumors of Chen Shouyi slaughtering a god were still just rumors. They were separated by a layer of distance, and could never compare to the shock of seeing demigod meat delivered right before her eyes.
Even though she was a military martial artist with priority access to resources, she had never seen genuine