My Mr. Monster

Chapter 132 Life

The construction process of the wooden house is still too slow.

Lu Xuan seemed a little tired after a night of passionate love, but Wu Yang was still full of energy and didn't look tired at all, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, that old rogue is no good." Wu Yang put a hand on Lu Xuan's shoulder and said happily.

"You are the old hooligan." Lu Xuan rolled his eyes at Wu Yang, but his eyes were looking at Wu Yang's butt.

There are indeed differences between people. Wu Yang is so adept at both attack and defense, while I seem clumsy.

Lu Xuan felt very ashamed of the fact, but he had to admit that he was not as good as him in recovery.

"Hey, why are you staring at other people's butts?" Wu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"It looks good." Lu Xuan didn't bother to pretend to be polite. He smiled and said it without blushing or beating his heart.

"Yours is not bad either." Wu Yang said as he reached out and pinched Lu Xuan's butt.

"Fuck, you dare to attack me in broad daylight?" Lu Xuan quickly jumped away, fearing that Wu Yang would attack again.

There are quite a few people here! Even though it's a bit far away, you can still see clearly!

Wu Yang rolled his eyes at Lu Xuan. This guy really dared to say that.

When it comes to being a gangster, he can't compare to Lu Xuan. This guy is reserved, but once he takes off the mask of reserve, Lu Xuan is definitely the type who likes to drink and smoke.

A gangster pretending to be polite...

"I'm not going to chat with you anymore. I'm going to chop wood over there," said Wu Yang.

"Remember, don't run around!" Lu Xuan pointed two fingers at his eyes, "I'll be watching you all the time."

"Fuck, pervert Lu Xuan."

"Shameless Wu Yang, shut up."

"Mua~" Wu Yang blew a kiss to Lu Xuan, "For the sake of our family, I will work hard to be your husband."

"Fuck, you dog, just climb up the pole." Lu Xuan finally couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted.

"Yes, yes, it's a dog's fucking thing." Wu Yang deliberately shouted louder, fearing that Lu Xuan couldn't hear him.

Lu Xuan realized it later and suddenly reacted, his whole face turned red and warm.

Seeing that the man had already run far away, Lu Xuan was helpless. He couldn't chase after him and compete with Wu Yang, right?

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan continued to draw. He was not very good at building houses, but now he had no choice but to go ahead with it.

There aren't many requirements for a tree house, just enough to sleep one person.

Han Song followed Wu Yang and the others to cut down trees, but in fact he was mostly carrying wood.

Wu Yang cut down trees much faster than they moved them, and because the trees here were particularly large, Wu Yang had to do a lot of work.

Cut down the tree and cut the wood into smaller pieces...

The women in the team were cultivating the land around the stronghold, and the treetops that blocked the sunlight had been cut down by Wu Yang early on.

There are still some vegetable seeds, and they plan to plant some crops here. They can't stand eating meat every day.

They don't even dare to think about their current lives. In the past, they had to save even the leaves of vegetables, but now they feel sick of eating meat every day and want to eat vegetables...

Everyone worked very hard. Without the threat of monsters, they felt particularly comfortable doing anything, which also made them full of anticipation for the future.

Before, I lived in the ruins with a well, some miscellaneous meat and expired food collected from other places. I couldn't even imagine my current life.

Eat well, sleep well, and even save yourself the trouble of patrolling.

Lu Xuan drew a lot, but in the end they all turned into paper balls and were thrown away by him. He really wished he was a genius so that he could design them in one go.

When Wu Yang walked over with nothing to do, he saw Lu Xuan's hair was a mess like a chicken coop and there were waste papers all over the floor.

He picked it up and saw that it was full of things he couldn't understand.

"If it really doesn't work...can't you just hollow out the tree? Why do you have to design this and that?" Wu Yang said speechlessly.

"No, the tree will die and rot," said Lu Xuan.

Wu Yang felt like he had just heard a huge joke. He said, "Have you forgotten the vitality of these trees?

Have you ever seen a dead tree?

Lu Xuan reacted after hearing this, as if he had never seen any withered trees along the way, only some broken branches.

He glanced around and saw that every one of the towering trees was indeed lush and green. Some of the trees even had roots and branches that were intertwined and fused together.

"Yes, these trees will not die even if their vitality is drained away." Lu Xuan finally showed an excited expression.

"Damn it! I was racking my brains trying to draw this picture, and I even pulled out a few hairs."

"Can't you just observe more?" Wu Yang was speechless.

"I don't have the energy to observe..." Lu Xuan said unhappily.

He had to be on guard against the possibility that "Mantou" might run in, and it was very difficult for him to sense whether the monster had entered the area where they lived.

"Oh, why are you still angry?" Wu Yang hurriedly fanned Lu Xuan. "Just dig a hole. It doesn't require much brainpower. Look, mice live safely in holes they dig."

Lu Xuan glanced at Wu Yang and said, "Can't you find some nicer adjectives?"

"I'm not educated." Wu Yang squeezed Lu Xuan's shoulders. "Hey, it's better to have educated people like you. You can speak freely."

The more Lu Xuan listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"You'd better be quiet. I'll go prepare lunch..." Lu Xuan said, feeling a little upset by Wu Yang's words.

Wu Yang is also a smart guy. He knows when to quit and he learned how to read people's expressions from Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan frowned, and he could notice the slight changes in his eyes, but he couldn't tell that Lu Xuan was lying.

As he said, Lu Xuan could speak without hesitation, and he could make the false seem true, and he could also make the true seem extravagant.

"What are we eating today? I've done a lot of work, so I need to eat something good." Wu Yang acted coquettishly and walked closely beside Lu Xuan.

"You stink of sweat, don't stick to me."

"I do not."

Lu Xuan didn't really push the person away. Looking at Wu Yang's silly and happy face, he felt strange, really strange.

Although Wu Yang didn't tell him the truth, he must have been hiding something from him. His eyes were always inexplicably sad, yet he was forcing himself to be funny...

He's so crazy. Could it be that he has diagnosed me with a terminal illness?

Lu Xuan has a physical examination every year, and he knows very well whether his health is good or not. At least, if nothing unexpected happens, he will live to be an old man in his eighties or nineties.

Lu Xuan suddenly thought of something.

Accident……

Could it be that Wu Yang has already started to worry about nothing? Lu Xuan thought that his health was indeed not as good as Wu Yang's and he could easily die, but Wu Yang shouldn't be so worried, right?

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang in confusion and patted Wu Yang on the shoulder.

"Wu Yang."

"What's the matter? Are you tired and need me to carry you?" Wu Yang smiled.

"...Don't interrupt." Lu Xuan said unhappily.

"So what are you doing?" Wu Yang turned around and looked at Lu Xuan with a smile.

Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang's cheerful expression and fell silent.

"How long can we live here?"

"You can stay as long as you want. Anyway, I have you to accompany me to kill time every day, right?" Wu Yang smiled evilly.

Lu Xuan laughed when he heard it, secretly cursing him as a hooligan. He carefully touched the back of Wu Yang's hand with the back of his hand, but before he could pull it back, Wu Yang grabbed it tightly with his backhand.

"Hold hands, hold hands. What's there to be shy about? Just like a girl."