My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"Ugh…I'm sorry you have to see such a sight."

Feng Mengyue immediately understood Su Mo was disgusted after seeing the conspicuous rubbish disposed of on the path they were walking, which produced a disgusting smell, and noticed Su Mo's occasional frown.

At the same time, she was slightly surprised.

In the past, she believed her territory's environment was still far better than most territories despite not being as hygienic as in modern times.

They were definitely ahead in this aspect, especially compared to a large gathering place like the Origin Camp, which had no rules.

Su Mo's subconscious reaction indirectly confirmed how incredible his territory environment was!

It was not just a little bit better but greatly beyond them!

"This is my room.

"Are you hungry? I'll arrange for someone to prepare meals for you and free up some rooms for you and your team.

"You can have a seat here first while I pass on the order!"

Feng Mengyue carefully observed Su Mo's facial expression throughout the whole introduction to her territory.

She was highly uneasy seeing Su Mo frown and glance around the place with a thoughtful expression. It was like a teacher was grading her in school.

She was immediately filled with complacency and pride when she saw Su Mo's expression filled with admiration.

Her emotions were like a rollercoaster.

She was no stranger to this path and walked through it every day.

However, she felt never-before anxiety while walking through it today.

"Okay. They're all rowdy guys and have gone through difficult situations, so you don't have to do too much.

"They just need a place to sleep! That'll be enough for them!

Do as the locals do.

Feng Mengyue immediately nodded and rushed off as soon as Su Mo agreed.

Su Mo smiled as he watched her figure dash off. He rubbed his nose and did not make any more sounds.

'Perhaps…

'Conquering Feng Mengyue's territory isn't the best choice. It would be better to arrange for her to become a secret hideout like Connie,' Su Mo thought to himself as he walked around.

As fellow humans from Earth that arrived at the wasteland together, they experienced different hardships and grew at different speeds.

Compared to an average human, Feng Mengyue had resources accumulated from Earth and also had the help of relatives and friends, which earned her a lot of early advantages.

However, these advantages prevented her from experiencing desperate survival under challenging environments.

Moreover, Feng Mengyue had not participated in discovering and exploring the White Sand Ruins.

Time passed, and there was approximately a gap of six months of development between both their territories.

There were apparent things and rules to Su Mo that Feng Mengyue could not immediately understand.

Conquering her territory under his leadership would, in a sense, obliterate her chances to grow.

Allowing her to mature outside and providing occasional help was probably the best way to help her grow.

'D*mn, we haven't even agreed to collaborate, yet I'm already excitedly planning how to train her.

'I shouldn't rush. I'll discuss it with her after we settle the matter of Origin Territory!' thought Su Mo.

There would be more troubling issues if he were to think about it too much.

Su Mo chuckled and dismissed the thoughts in his mind after realizing that he was overthinking it too early.

He gently pushed open the door.

Compared to ordinary stone houses, Feng Mengyue's accommodation was much more luxurious.

However, the luxurious vibe to it was already greatly limited.

Apart from the four beds that were neatly covered with bedsheets and quilts, there were only a few extra tables, a dilapidated three-person sofa, and a bunch of junk that had no purposeful use.

There were no lights, and the room was slightly dim at noon when the sun was the hottest. The lighting in the room on a cloudy day or in the late evening would be much darker.

Su Mo walked around and scanned the furnishing in the house.

Occasionally,he touched the tables, and then the floor to judge the quality.

He had no restraint like a stranger, but rather his behavior was like he had returned to his familiar home.

"They have pretty good workmanship!"

He sat on the bed that was evidently occupied by a man and touched the bed's leg. He was about to praise the exquisite quality of the wooden bed when he suddenly froze after inadvertently sweeping the pile of debris under the bed.

"Hey, this is…!"

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