Apocalyptic Beastworld: A Farming Space Dimension to Another World Chapter 92: Getting You Neutered

Xie Ziyuan sensed sothing unusual with her emotions. The terror was much deeper than what Old Wang had experienced.

It seed that she actually didn’t want her parents’ house that much. She just didn’t have any option to live elsewhere.

However, upon thinking that she was also a snake species, Xie Ziyuan naturally knew his own tribe couldn’t disobey him and was more trustworthy in a way.

"How did you end up here?" He scrutinized her.

"I..." Fang ilin stuttered. "I got hurt when I was hibernating and a couple picked up, adopting as their daughter. It has been more than three years."

She recognized him as a snake beastman even when he didn’t take the form of one.

"Then, you know what to say and what you shouldn’t, right?" His piercing haze t hers and she jolted in fear.

"Y-yes, Ancestor." She swallowed.

After she was done, she excused herself and ran.

Xie Ziyuan frowned in her direction after she disappeared.

Because of three additional people, he could only bring Zhou Yunhan with him for the ti being. He settled the other three in Old Wang’s store, giving them each a teleportation talisman for a life-saving ans.

When Su Yining was back to the ga again after she cleaned the trouble Xiao Lei made, Zhou Yunhan was handing over the seeds that he and Wei Rong had gathered.

They hadn’t stayed idle after all.

However, there weren’t many seeds. Only less than a hundred in total. It was also sothing that they had found with so difficulty. Even with such a number of seeds, there was no guarantee that they would be able to grow. So of them might have died.

Nevertheless, the little rabbit was happy. She hugged the small package and thanked them repeatedly.

She and a few other female beastn began to begin their farming.

Everyone beca busy.

Ma Yongcheng, Leng Chuan, and others also went under intensive training, led by Xie Ziyuan. They were aware of their weakness, and they wanted to grow stronger.

Even with just a few hours of training, they could already feel their whole body aching. Su Yining blinked at the screen as she restrained the disobedient Xiao Lei.

However, she had found an effective threat lately. Facing an intelligent cat, she could only resort to such ans.

"Behave or I will get you neutered."

At first, the cat went into shock, staring at her in disbelief. Su Yining could even see a hint of accusation in its beady eyes.

She wasn’t shaken, and continued to threaten it with such words. In order to make her threat believable, she even opened her phone and pretended to make an appointnt.

Scared, the cat would instantly stop whatever trouble it was causing and kept owing at her affectionately, as if it wanted to appease her.

"Xiao Lei~," she called out sweetly.

Xiao Lei blinked innocently and took a loaf bread sitting posture on her thigh.

Satisfied, Su Yining went back to her ga. It had beco her habit now to open her ga after she finished work.

With her other hand hugging the Devil’s Ivy’s new pot. It has beco her favorite potted plant now, which should be kept away from Xiao Lei all the ti.

"Ziyuan, what kind of training is it?" She asked curiously.

When she was younger, her grandparents would sign her up in so self-defense skill classes. She also often exercised. Only after all of her grandparents passed away did she gradually forget to do it again due to grief.

Now, she considered running again for her health.

"It’s for strengthening one’s body. Do you want to learn it?" Xie Ziyuan’s answer was fast.

Seeing no harm in taking a look, Su Yining agreed. Xie Ziyuan’s answer took longer this ti, taking more than fifteen minutes.

Surprisingly, he sent her a picture of a set of technique movents and a simple recipe of a traditional dicine.

Should she try it?

Su Yining morized all the steps. It wasn’t simple but at the sa ti also not so kind of dangerous pose. As such, she found there wasn’t any harm in trying.

Xiao Lei had a lazy expression painted on its face, glancing at its hooman before closing its eyes. It already moved to sleep on the sofa, not daring to disturb Su Yining for fear of crossing her line and getting neutered for real.

However, sensing soone was about to fall on it, its eyes abruptly opened and the cat let out a panicked ow. It let out so more ows as if cursing.

After getting along for a few days, Su Yining more or less also understood its mood. It was definitely feeling annoyed right now.

She touched her nose, weakly explained. "Hey, I didn’t fall."

"ow." Its expression told her that it wasn’t impressed by her words.

Su Yining suddenly thought of sothing and emphasized. "Xiao Lei. If you are with other people, don’t show that you are very smart, okay? Or you might be captured and taken for research."

It let out a few ows reluctantly to tell her it understood.

Satisfied, Su Yining went back doing the exercise just like how it was written on Yuanyuan’s thod. Thinking that the chat might disappear at midnight, she took a screenshot first.

The steps were easy. She thought she could morize it after doing a complete movent a few tis, however, she found out it wasn’t that simple. She still needed to glance at the picture sotis.

Xiao Lei glanced at Su Yining disdainfully, wondering what kind of monkey dance this human was doing. However, soon, its eyes widened in surprise.

It began to watch Su Yining’s steps more carefully.

After Su Yining finished, she laid down in exhaustion, her figure drenched in sweat even if it was evening. Surprisingly, despite the tiredness, she felt a lot lighter than before. Her mind was much clearer.

What kind of immortal exercise is this?

Perhaps, she should try the dicine recipe next? Anyway, it sounded simple, like tea, honey, and other available ingredients. Of course, she first had checked on the internet whether these ingredients conflict with each other or not.

In excitent, she grabbed her phone and began to tell Xie Ziyuan about all the wonderful effects.

Xie Ziyuan’s lips curled up. It really worked.

She might not be a simple mortal...

His impassive face cracked for a mont, showing a hint of hesitation before he organized a sentence.

"Are you having fun playing the farming ga?"