[Quick Transmigration] Where is the Morality Chapter 132 (Part 2)

Take It for Your Own Chapter 26 (Part 2) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.

The burnt smell filled the entire truck in an instant. Li Wentao fell to the floor, staring blankly at the half-burnt rattan in front of him. Xu Lining was still sitting on the bench and a few seconds later, she rushed to Li Wentao’s side and asked him anxiously: “Wentao, are you okay?”

Li Wentao then recovered. He suddenly raised his head to look at Ni An. The latter was holding Xia Ruyan in his arms and his eyes looking down at him were icy cold. Li Wentao swallowed his saliva and was about to speak, but Xu Lining was the first to attack Ni An.

“The surname Ni! What do you mean? Don’t you know that internal fighting is forbidden in the team? Just entering the team, you broke the rules and shot at a team member. Do you want to be kicked out?”

Ni An looked at Li Wentao coldly. Ignoring Xu Lining’s questioning, his voice was as bone-chilling as ice slag. It was very light but could not be ignored, forming a unique echo in the truck,

“Next time, you won’t be so lucky.”

“You!” Xu Lining was so angry that she wanted to rush up and argue with Ni An. She saw Li Wentao get up from the floor and hurried to help him.

Li Wentao’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He glanced at Ni An sullenly, did not speak anymore, went straight to the other side of the truck, and sat down. Seeing that he didn’t pursue it, Xu Lining had to stop and gave Ni An a fierce look before following him.

Xia Ruyan leaned against Ni An’s arms. Her little heart and liver jumped thump thump. What was it all about? She thought Ni An was super handsome just now!

Song Yao, who was next to her, was also a little dazed. She clicked her tongue twice, leaned against the truck wall, and started to doze off as she closed her eyes, indicating that she didn’t want to continue watching this bowl of dog food.

Ni An touched the girl’s head, turned his body to make her lean more comfortably, and looked down at her as he asked: “Want to sleep?”

Xia Ruyan coughed slightly, buried her hot cheeks on the man’s chest, and mumbled: “Okay, call me when it’s time...”

Ni An stroked her hair, did not speak anymore, and the truck became quiet. After a while, the other team members came up and sat down one after another. Song Yao, Li Wentao, and Xu Lining remained silent. The dispute just now seemed to have never happened.

There was a two-hour drive from the base to the south of the city. Xia Ruyan woke up after sleeping for a while. She rubbed her eyes and straightened up. A middle-aged uncle on the opposite side joked: “Young lovers are very loving and affectionate. It makes this single rotten old man envious......”

Originally, there was no one talking in the truck, but his words made the atmosphere lively. Everyone began to chat and Xia Ruyan got to know the others roughly.

Except for the captain, there were 26 people on the ability team. Xia Ruyan and the others were divided into eight. Lei Shuhai was with them and it added up to nine people. At this moment, he was sitting in the front passenger seat, and the snoring was louder than the beat.

There were three remaining except for Li Wentao, Xu Lining, Song Yao, Xia Ruyan, and Ni An. The middle-aged uncle just now was called Wang Xushan, a fire-type ability, a young man of about 27 years old was called Zhou Zhou, an earth-type ability, and finally, the tall, thin, man was called Tang Mo, which was actually a strength ability.

Xia Ruyan looked at Song Yao: “Sister Song, what is your ability?”

“Guess?” Song Yao kept her in suspense with a smile.

Xia Ruyan glanced at her up and down, but couldn’t tell, and smiled: “I can’t guess, just tell me.”

“My~ It’s the wind ability~” Song Yao tapped Xia Ruyan’s nose.

“It turns out to be the wind-type...” Xia Ruyan suddenly realized, “It seems like everyone in our team has different abilities.”

Everyone continued to chat cheerfully. Xia Ruyan remembered one thing. The female lead in the original plot later had a capable left-hand man, a female wind user. She looked at Song Yao thoughtfully. Could it be her?


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Original translation is from willkissonyou, tenderflower. If you're not reading from tenderflower then it'd been stolen and posted without the consent of tenderflower.


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