After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi waited quietly in the dark and rugged cave for a long time. There was still no sound outside and the surroundings were unusually quiet.

"Master, how about we go in and explore this cave?" Li Fuyi broke the silence, his voice echoing in the cave.

Mo Zheng doesn't have the halo of the male protagonist, but he knows how powerful it is.

Naturally, he immediately agreed with whatever Li Fuyi said: "Okay, since we're already here, it's a waste of time to just wait."

"Maybe we can get some unexpected gains." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the depths of the cave.

Li Fuyi followed closely behind, only half a step slower than Mo Zheng. His eyes were alert along the way, ready to protect his master at any time.

This randomly chosen cave passage seems to have nothing special about it except that it is rugged and steep.

There was not even a single branch in the road; the road ahead seemed endless, constantly illuminated by the light of torches.

As time went by, Mo Zheng gradually began to sweat slightly from his initial leisurely stroll. He tugged at his collar, but still felt a little hot.

Using your hands as a fan to blow some air into your neck is just a drop in the bucket, but it's better than nothing.

He simply stopped and said to Li Fuyi behind him: "Fuyi, let's rest for a while before we go on."

Mo Zheng, who was thirsty, took out a water bottle from the Fat Koi bag and drank a few sips himself.

He wiped his mouth casually and handed the kettle to Mr. Li, who was staring at it eagerly and swallowing his saliva.

Li Fuyi quickly took it and gulped down the drink from the place where Mo Zheng's lips had touched.

The water seemed to have become unusually sweet due to indirect contact with the Master's aura, and even nectar could not compare to it.

Every drop of liquid that slid down his throat brought him pleasure.

Mo Zheng looked at Li Fuyi's bold drinking posture and thought that he was really thirsty, so he took out an identical water bottle from the Fat Koi Bag.

"Drink slowly, don't worry, there's more here."

Li Fuyi puffed out her cheeks, her mouth full of water, and shook her head at Mo Zheng.

He pointed at the kettle in his hand and gestured to indicate that he had enough water.

His Adam's apple slid up and down a few times before he swallowed the water in his mouth.

Then he shook the kettle in his hand and said to Mo Zheng, "Master, there is still a few sips of water in here. I want to save it for later."

It’s just a pot of water, what’s the big deal?

Mo Zheng didn't take it seriously and said generously, "Well, take it. If it's not enough, Master has plenty here."

Li Fu was overjoyed and hid it in his brocade bag.

He doesn't plan to return the kettle and will use it to drink water from now on.

He also took out a plate of mint cake from the brocade bag and handed it to Mo Zheng, "Master, would you like some?"

Mo Zheng was used to being fed by Li Fuyi over the years, so it was very easy for him to take food from him.

He picked up a piece of mint cake and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm! This milky aroma, did you add milk?"

The cave was dark and gloomy. He looked at the mint cake that he had bitten into, but he couldn't tell the real difference in color. He could only guess based on the taste.

In fact, he wanted to say it was butter, but there was no butter in the ethereal world, so he said it was milk.

Li Fuyi's eyes were filled with smiles. "Yes, Master, I also added some lemon branches to remove the fishy smell of the milk."

Mo Zheng was just about to brag a lot.

Before he could even open his mouth, he suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away in an instant.

Then everything went dark before my eyes and I was completely immersed in darkness.

His body leaned limply to one side and he was about to fall to the ground.

Li Fuyi was caught off guard by the sudden fainting and dropped everything in his hands.

Plates and cakes clattered to the ground, and the torch hit the wall of the cave and rolled several times before coming to a stop.

For a moment, the firelight flickered, and the cave was bright and dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Fortunately, Li Fuyi relied on her instinct and held Mo Zheng firmly in her arms.

He half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, his heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to burst out.

His arms were clasped tightly together, but the familiar touch in his arms allowed him to slowly calm down.

In the faint and flickering firelight, Li Fuyi narrowed her eyes and observed Mo Zheng carefully.

He still had the mint cake in his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he had completely lost consciousness.

A light and rapid popping sound was heard in the cave.

That was Li Fuyi gently patting Mo Zheng's cheek, trying to wake him up: "Master? Master, wake up?"

Perhaps he himself did not realize that there was a noticeable tremor in his voice.

"Master? Master!" He shook the person in his arms, but there was still no response.

Could it be...that something went wrong with the mint cake?

He pried open Mo Zheng's teeth, reached out and took out the mint cake from his mouth, and put it to his nose to examine it carefully.

Fresh mint, frankincense... not too much, not too little, just the exact smell of the ingredients he used to make the mint cake.

He had personally tasted the food he had served to his master, and he found nothing unusual. So, it wasn't the mint cake's fault...

He hurriedly put his hand on Mo Zheng's wrist and used all the medical skills he had learned to carefully diagnose Mo Zheng's pulse.

He only felt that Mo Zheng's pulse was steady and strong, without any signs of disorder that would be expected of an unconscious person.

Could it be a recurrence of hidden injuries?

……

Li Fuyi tried all the methods he could think of, but still couldn't find anything.

Holding Mo Zheng in his arms, he was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was the succubus, an old slave who had lived for who knows how long.

(Succubus! Get back here!)

The succubus was hiding by the bathtub, burping from eating secretly.

Hearing Li Fuyi's life-threatening call, he glanced at Chi Mei who was still working hard.

He even spat, "You're such a steal, you bastard! Grandpa's gotta get busy now."

He then hurriedly flew into the cave, still blaming Li Fuyi in his heart.

After being locked up with your loved one for such a long time, aren’t you most afraid of being disturbed by others?

At this critical moment, why is she still clamoring to find this old slave of his?

Is it because the torch isn't bright enough and you need it to add some color?

Although she was somewhat reluctant, the succubus quickly passed through the winding tunnel and floated towards where Li Fuyi and Mo Zheng were.

From a distance, one could see Li Fuyi hugging Mo Zheng, her eyes red, looking like a possessed demon.

I feel so miserable. Why is this unlucky master going crazy again?

His expression was respectful yet anxious. [Master, this old slave is late. What happened to the mistress?]

Take a closer look, wow! He's holding her pretty tight~

Could it be that... his animal nature finally took over and frightened his beloved master into fainting?