Chapter 219

The small building, which has always been cold, became much more lively after the Bai family came in.

Long lost fireworks were placed in the living room.

Plates and plates of delicious food were emitting light white smoke.

It uses a ground pot. Bai Yifan is responsible for burning the fire, and his face is smoked black.

Bai Yifan brushed his face and tucking up his face. "Why make complaints about what I have always done, dad?"

As a child who grew up in the city, the cooking pot was only started by grandparents.

It's been several months since the end of the world. I haven't cooked the pot for a long time. Some are hand-made.

"Who won't you burn?" Bai Anhai rolled his eyes silently.

Don't you know your family status?

Bai Yifan left and said nothing more.

Well, well, he knows. It's his low family status!

"Mom, when do you want three children?" Bai Yifan came to Wang Yiyun and said with a smile, "just give us a brother!"

As long as it's not his sister, his family status is not the lowest!

"Are you sure it must be a brother? Are you sure it must be a good-looking brother? Are you sure it must be a good-looking and obedient brother?" Wang Yiyun squinted at Bai Yifan. "If not, you should be a father and a mother, let him drink your milk powder and wear your diapers!"

"I was just kidding."

Bai Yifan shook his head crazily, immediately became very clever, and sat aside to prepare dinner.

Forget it, my brother and sister still don't want it.

He doesn't know whether his brother and sister will be good-looking in the future.

What he knows is that he has a brother and sister. I can't keep my own milk powder.

Zhang Yiming looked at the bickering Bai family with envy in his eyes.

If only I could live in such a family in the future.

Fight together, eat together, travel together.

But, No.

He can't even cook together.

Even if Xiao Zhu didn't dislike his dirty body, he drew a boundary in his heart with great care.

Don't touch their used bowls and chopsticks, don't pick vegetables, and don't cook with them.

I'm afraid I'll infect them with the virus if I'm not careful.

"Brother Zhang, don't you eat today?"

Bai Yifan looks at Zhang Yiming who doesn't go to the table and is a little curious.

Brother Zhang was the master, but he didn't come and watched from a distance.

Zhang Yiming was stunned and his fingers moved. He couldn't think of what to say.

In the past, when they didn't know they were zombies, in order to cover up, he would eat a few bites together.

But now that they know their identity, would they mind if they still eat together?

"Do you want to eat?" the cold night's cold voice sounded, "if you don't eat, I'll eat it all."

Then lengyebai put the two bowls of rice in front of him.

Obviously, a bowl of rice is for Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming sipped his thin lips and sat beside lengyebai without saying a word. He grabbed a bowl of rice in front of lengyebai.

Fan Tangtang and grandpa fan are still doing math problems, and they can't eat the fireworks in the world. They just don't come.

It's dinner at last.

The cold night white chopsticks turned quickly. A large chopstick was added to each dish and put into Zhang Yiming's bowl with a calm face.

Bai Yifan secretly glances at lengyebai and Zhang Yiming. His eyes gradually become rotten.

Cold night glanced at Bai Yifan coldly, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, nothing." Bai Yifan shook his head hard, and the corners of his mouth were crooked again. "I just think you look very handsome."

Cold night white:

You think I want to clip?

If he wasn't afraid that everyone would become a screaming little cute, he wouldn't have done anything more!

The saliva of a zombie contains a lot of viruses. If you are bitten by a zombie, you must become a zombie.

If you eat the saliva of a zombie, you will not become a zombie. At present, no one has tested it.

Probably turn into a zombie.

Therefore, Zhang Yiming never extends his chopsticks to the plate, and lengyebai is tacitly responsible for clamping vegetables.

Zhang Yiming was stared at by Bai Yifan's rotten eyes. He was very calm and ate big.

As long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassment is cold night white!

"Cough, brother Zhang, can you take the liberty to ask you a question?" Bai Yifan coughed gently and looked at Zhang Yiming with an obscene face.

Zhang Yiming swallowed the food in his mouth with an expressionless face, "of course."

Bai Yifan rubbed his fingers and pointed to lengyebai, "how many cans of milk powder do you think he can change?"

"Which one?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"The one you gave me last time." Bai Yifan bared his teeth and smiled.

Zhang Yiming thought carefully, and then stretched out three slender fingers.

"Oh! So many!"

Bai Yifan has bright eyes.

I always feel that I have a windfall and am waiting for myself.

The precondition is that when you can fight too cold and white at night, you can make a windfall of three cans of milk powder!

Cold night's white face is black, and he pinches a chicken ass for Zhang Yiming.

He's worth three cans of milk powder?

What milk powder is so expensive?

"Three spoons, no more."

Zhang Yiming opened with a calm face.

Cold night white is a dish worker. It's very expensive to be worth three spoonfuls of milk powder!

Bai Yifan:

Oh, forget it.

It's too much trouble for three spoonfuls of milk powder.

Cold night's white and cold face trembled and silently sandwiched a garlic for Zhang Yiming.

I heard that vampires are afraid of garlic. I don't know whether it's true or not.

Just in case, cold night white clamped all the big materials that could be seen on the table.

Zhang Yiming:

"Brother Leng, you finished the dishes for brother Zhang and ate by yourself with that chopstick. Isn't brother Zhang indirectly using your chopsticks?" Bai Yifan suddenly reacted, "that is to say, brother Zhang has been eating yours..."

Before Bai Yifan could say the word saliva, fan Liping stuffed a chicken leg in his mouth.

"Children should eat more, eat more, grow up!" fan Liping snapped at the corners of his mouth.

And a brain.

Can you say that?

That's Zhang Yiming!

The high-level zombie among the high-level zombies is very inaccessible and ruthless.

Even if the relationship is good, you shouldn't say that!

I'm afraid Bai Yifan will become a little cute crying.

"It doesn't matter. I'm afraid someone's chopsticks touch my bowl."

Zhang Yiming's calm face didn't have any embarrassed expression at all.

As long as his skin is thick enough, the embarrassment is cold night white!

Fan Liping and his wife looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Cold to the bone, Zhang Yiming was not angry?

The two tacitly looked at the white ramie and said nothing more.

"Ah? If brother Leng is not careful, will he cry?" Bai Yifan stares at lengyebai's chopsticks.

Cold night white strong outfit calm, not angry.

As long as he is calm, Zhang Yiming is going crazy.

I'm not embarrassed. What's embarrassing is others.

"It's all right. If I win the prize later, you'll cut off my head."

Cold night Bai smiled at Bai Yifan very gently.

Bai Yifan always felt that his gentle eyes had bursts of killing intention, and quickly shook his head madly.

"No, I dare not." Bai Yifan shivered.

Brother Leng is terrible.

"Then please." Leng Yebai looked at Zhang Yiming calmly.

"Well, don't worry, I can always."

Zhang Yiming nodded with certainty on his face, and his voice was resolute without hesitation.

Don't say he became a screaming little cute and cut off his head.

Just didn't get caught, he! Also! But! To!

Cold night white: