"Do you want duck blood?"
The voice of the cold night sounded again.
Zhang Yiming wiped the red hot oil on the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
A large leaky spoon filled with a spoonful of oily duck blood quickly poured into Zhang Yiming's bowl.
Zhang Yiming:
He will probably be the first zombie to be fed by his rival.
Bai Qie glanced at the bowl held by Zhang Yiming and said, "Xiaoming, can you finish it?"
Zhang Yiming silently pulled the bowl around him, nodded hard, "yes!"
You can't give others food contaminated with your saliva!
Will turn others into cute!
Zhang Yiming doesn't mind more cute heads in the world. What he cares about is that those cute heads can't be white.
Zhang Yiming finished the food in the bowl with an expressionless face in Bai Qie's sad eyes.
Even after eating several bowls, the Zombie King wept.
The evil big spoon stretched out again, and Zhang Yiming resolutely threw the empty bowl in his hand.
Pop!
The porcelain bowl fell on the ground and made a crisp noise.
"No, I'm full."
Zhang Yiming silently touched his slightly raised abdomen and smoked on his face.
Even if he can't feel it, he may feel it. I'm afraid he'll be burst.
"Are you really full? Don't eat any more?"
Cold night asked Zhang Yiming again with a white face of "concern".
I'm afraid Zhang Yiming can't eat enough in case of cross infection.
At that time, everyone will become a screaming little cute.
"Absolutely full."
Zhang Yiming's gentle face was slightly twisted, with a hint of gnashing teeth.
"Are you really full?"
Lengyebai looked at Zhang Yiming suspiciously, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
What does he think of the little cute people on the street who have always been in a state of insufficient food!
When you see people, you will jump on them. If you have a bulging stomach, you will not hesitate to open your mouth and bite when you see what you eat.
I don't seem to know what it feels like to be full at all.
Cold night opened his mouth in vain. Just when he wanted to ask some strange questions, he was interrupted by Zhang Yiming.
"I'm really full. Give these to Xiao Zhu!"
Zhang Yiming twitched at the corners of his mouth and pushed the leaky spoon in front of Bai Juzhu.
Cold night Bai saw that Zhang Yiming really didn't want it, so he poured all the dishes in the leaky spoon into Bai Juzhu's bowl.
Bai Juzhu looked at the dishes in the bowl, and then at lengyebai and Zhang Yiming.
Deep in my heart, I planted the seeds of doubt.
Leng Yebai, Zhang Yiming, these two people, shouldn't they be?
Zhang Yiming silently stepped back, left the big iron pot that frightened the zombie, silently found a position and sat on the ground.
Gentle eyes once again fell on Bai Cuizhu, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Xiaozhu doesn't like men with brain problems, does she?
Zhang Yiming held his chin in his hands and fell into meditation.
Where did he lose compared with such a neurotic man with brain problems?
Is it because you don't have enough sand sculpture?
It's not fair!
Because his stomach has been bulging, it is difficult for Zhang Yiming to curl up together, and his hand holding his chin can't be put too low.
Then, Bai Juzhu saw that a handsome man with warm and sunny appearance raised his chin high and looked thoughtful.
It's just that the chin is raised too high, and the head and body seem to be separated.
Kind of... Like hanging.
Bai Jue shook her head slightly and looked at the cold night white again.
Cold night white a pair of high cold appearance, from time to time spoiled to look at himself, the big spoon in his hand is full of food.
From time to time, he even raised it in the direction of Zhang Yiming.
As if asking, do you still eat?
White Jue sipped her thin lips.
Where did I lose compared with Zhang Yiming?
Is it because you are a woman?
It's not fair!
Cold night Bai Qingleng frowned slightly on his face and stood silently on the opposite side of Bai Juju, blocking Bai Juju's view of Zhang Yiming.
Why does Xiao Zhu have to look at Zhang Yiming for several times?
Are you going to fall out of favor?
Where did I lose compared with Zhang Yiming?
Is it because he eats so much?
It's not fair!
After a meal, the three people's eyes stayed on each other several times in turn.
They all feel that each other is their rival in love.
This meal, which lasted two hours, was finally hard to finish.
Fan Tangtang stood next to the fan family and his wife, being a good child who didn't like to talk.
"Xiao Zhu, should we go?" Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming. "The sun is going down."
Zhang Yiming stood up with his hands on the ground. His body faltered slightly, and his gentle smile on his face was a little dull.
He is probably the first Zombie King who is supported by hot pot and staggers.
Really, lost, man!
Fan Tangtang felt the endless pressure on himself again, and his body shook slightly.
Big dark eyes blinked innocently, with hazy fog.
What did he do again!
Brother Zhang is not happy again!
He didn't do anything!
He suspected that brother Zhang didn't like him, but he had no evidence.
"Yes, Xiao Zhu, it's getting late. It's time to go back. You go back to the base! I should go back to where I live."
Zhang Yiming touched his slightly swollen stomach and spoke gently to Bai Juzhu.
Looking at the eyes of Zhang Yiming and Bai Wenhe on a cold night, Bai Jue raised his eyes and looked at the sun.
The sun hung high in the sky, emitting a warm light.
It doesn't look like a falling mountain at all.
Cold night white touched his nose and said humbly, "let's go back quickly. I want to go back to the bathroom."
Don't wait for fan Tangtang's howling grandpa to come back.
By then, it'll all be revealed.
It's just that the image of cold night white, who has always looked cold and solemn, openly said that he was going to the bathroom. It's really... Let people play.
Everyone looked at the cold night white with a surprised face.
Unexpectedly, this came from the overbearing president.
Cold night Bai's ears were slightly red, and his expressionless face twitched slightly.
He's so hard!
"... all right!"
White Jue smoked at the corners of her mouth.
She knows that cold night white has cleanliness.
I think I'm not used to the dirty and unmanaged toilet outside.
Zhang Yiming touched his stomach and looked at the cold night white again.
Is it true that Xiao Zhu likes this sand sculpture style boyfriend?
It's too hard to think of turning into a cold night white sand sculpture without a trace.
Zhang Yiming silently looked up at the sky. Who can tell him why he lost to such a sand sculpture?
"Xiao Ming, let's go first."
Bai Juzhu waved to Zhang Yiming and was ready to go back with lengyebai.
Looking at the cold night's white slightly red face, Bai Jue felt that he could not hold it.
Well... She can't have a boyfriend with incontinence!
"OK, slow down."
Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Juzhu gently, with a gentle smile on his mouth.
If there were no cold night and that damn leak, today's lunch would be very pleasant for the zombie.
At least, he had the chance to have dinner with Xiao Zhu.
This makes him feel that he is a human being or Xiaozhu's classmate.
"Xiao Zhu, Xiao Leng, take care!"
The fan family took fan Tangtang and said goodbye to Bai Cuizhu with a smile.
There will be two positions in the future.
However, no matter what happens in the future, they regard the Bai family as life-saving benefactors and forever friends.
Bai Juzhu and lengyebai waved and hurried away.
Cold night Bai was afraid that fan Tangtang's crying grandfather ran back and let Xiao Zhu meet him.
White jumpy ramie is afraid of cold night, white pull pants.
In short, they both walked very fast.