My Super Master
Chapter 28: Free Labor, Why Not Use It?

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"Teacher."

Ren Tingting sobbed as she threw herself into his arms, whispering her sorrows.

Xu Yan felt awkward, noticing everyone staring at him. He could only lift his hand to pat Ren Tingting's shoulder, comforting her, "It's okay now. The zombie has been driven away."

"Teacher, I was so scared."

Ren Tingting's eyes were red and swollen from crying, eliciting a deep sense of pity.

I feel like the world is shrouded in darkness...

Qiusheng and Wen Cai watched Ren Tingting cry in Xu Yan's arms, feeling like their hearts had been shot.

"Why are you just standing there? Go clean up."

Uncle Ninth noticed that his two disciples had no chance with Ren Tingting, who had already set her sights on Xu Yan. However, hugging each other indefinitely wasn't a solution.

After a moment's thought, Uncle Ninth spoke to Ren Tingting, "Tingting, it's not safe here anymore. Even though the zombie has been driven away, it might come back. How about you stay at the Yizhuang with us? We can take care of each other."

"Master, Mr. Ren's father is almost turning into a flying zombie."

After comforting Ren Tingting for a while, Xu Yan sent her back with Qiusheng and Wen Cai, while he and Uncle Ninth walked behind, waiting for dawn to buy some supplies to prepare for the zombie's return.

"I know."

Uncle Ninth furrowed his brow, "Who would have thought that Mr. Ren's father would be so powerful right after turning into a zombie? His body strength is almost on par with an iron-armored zombie, making him very tricky. Plus, he's vindictive!"

A zombie nearing evolution into a flying zombie possessed rudimentary consciousness, similar to a child. Whoever injured it will face its revenge. After killing its relatives, it would actively seek out those who hurt it.

A battle was unavoidable; the zombie would eventually come.

"Master, why don't you go back to take care of Qiusheng and Wen Cai, treating their wounds? They were scratched by Mr. Ren's father. If left too long, the zombie poison might reach their hearts. I'll buy the supplies."

Glancing mischievously at Wai, who was still bullying his subordinates, Xu Yan grinned and said, "Plus, we have free labor to help carry things."

Uncle Ninth glanced at Wai, his lips curling up slightly, but he still managed to look serious and said, "Be careful. Remember to buy plenty."

With his hands behind his back, Uncle Ninth left first, though his walk was somewhat unsteady. Xu Yan, who had practiced Lightning Thunder Fist and had been hit by Mr. Ren's father, was feeling unwell. An older man like Uncle Ninth felt even worse. Not only did Qiusheng and Wen Cai need treatment, but he also needed to recuperate.

Internal injuries were different from external ones. They required immediate treatment. Otherwise, they could lead to latent injuries, forming the root of illness and potentially causing early death.

"Wai, come help me carry some things."

After bidding farewell to his master, Xu Yan called out to Wai. Wai, who was busy bullying his subordinates, turned around unhappily, "Why?! As the security captain of Renjia Town, I'm busy catching zombies."

Wai was obviously unwilling to help, but Xu Yan didn't mind. Looking at him with a smile, he said, "I'm going to buy things that can prevent zombies. By the way, this zombie is vindictive. Since you and your men injured it, it will come for you."

"What?!!"

Upon hearing this, Wai's legs turned soft, and he almost fainted. The zombie would come for him?

"Xu Yan, what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's buy things! Buy a lot."

"But the shops are still closed."

"What are you afraid of? With me, Wai, here, they'll open even if they don't want to! Come on, let's go together. You idiots, hurry up and knock on the door. Do you want to be bitten by a zombie?"

With the help of the security team, shopping was unusually smooth, even to the point of being half-price or given as gifts. Wai was also very considerate, helping Xu Yan carry the supplies back to the Yizhuang before going back to buy what he needed.

Glutinous rice could prevent zombies? Bought it!

Black dog blood and cock blood could scare zombies? Bought them too!

As dawn broke, the rice shops and poultry slaughterhouses in the town were in chaos due to Wai.

He wished he could cover his entire house with glutinous rice, black dog blood, and cock blood.

Exhausted and heartbroken, Ren Tingting fell asleep immediately after returning to the Yizhuang, while Uncle Ninth was treating the wounds of Qiusheng and Wen Cai.

Whether scratched or bitten by a zombie, the zombie poison must be driven out; otherwise, they would turn into zombies. Scratches were easier to deal with, but if bitten on the neck, even if the blood was not drained, survival is unlikely.

"Sizzle~~~"

White glutinous rice pressed against the wound emitted a black smoke, and the rice around the wound turned black. The glutinous rice would absorb the zombie poison, but the process was quite unpleasant. Qiusheng and Wen Cai were grimacing and groaning in pain.

Xu Yan sat by the side, enjoying the spectacle. This was quite entertaining, at least it would teach Qiusheng and Wen Cai a lesson and motivate them to practice harder. Otherwise, they would be unlucky the next time they encountered a zombie.

Holding a piece of decomposed peach wood, Xu Yan personally crafted a peach wood sword with a knife, watching Qiusheng and Wen Cai embarrassment while doing so.

After treating the zombie poison in Qiusheng and Wen Cai, Uncle Ninth boiled two doses of medicine and poured a bowl for Xu Yan, "Drink this medicine first. You've suffered internal injuries."

"Thank you, master." Xu Yan put down the peach wood sword, which was almost complete, and lifted the bowl to drink the medicine in one gulp. Good medicine tastes bitter. And latent injuries required traditional Chinese medicine for treatment.

Uncle Ninth sipped his medicine slowly, occasionally coughing. It was evident that his injuries were not trivial.

"What are you looking at? Can't a master get injured?"

Seeing Xu Yan staring at him curiously, Uncle Ninth gave him an annoyed look, "Although I have reached the realm of a human teacher, my physical strength can't compare to yours. Lightning Thunder Fist combines boxing and body refinement. Under the stimulation of lightning, your body will become stronger and stronger, which is incomparable to health-preserving boxing."

"Why doesn't master practice Lightning Thunder Fist then?" Xu Yan asked.

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