Chapter 653

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the order card, his face was a little hot, his heart was not very comfortable, and he beat violently. It said that it was human milk, so Zhang Xiaoqiang really believed that it was human milk. There was no cow in the gathering place, and the dairy products had already expired. Relatively speaking, as long as a woman had a baby, there would be milk and water.

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to order a meal. He didn't have the courage to drink it. He just wanted to know the taste. He didn't need to try it himself. As for the person who tasted it, was there a child who was not 18 years old?

"Ding ·····"

The ringing bell on the wooden table rings a clear bell, which wakes up the dirty talking guests around. They look to Zhang Xiaoqiang,. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care either. He leaned back in his chair and waited for someone to come.

More than ten seconds, a woman in a dark pattern cheongsam came over, standing beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and asking quietly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer immediately. His eyes were caught by Bai Sensen's thigh under the cheongsam. After a while, he took a breath, looked at the 167 year old girl and said:

"Give me a bottle of the best wine, a glass of 20 jin."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was embarrassed to say "human milk" in front of the girl, so he had to blurt out the self coined term of 20 jin. The girl was stunned at first, then covered her mouth and smiled, nodded, then stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, waiting for the back.

Seeing the twinkle in the girl's eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the girl was waiting for him to pay first.

"How much?"

"Thank you. It's 180 Jin."

When the girl left, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her slim waist in a daze, and his cheeks were covered with dark red lipstick

"It's really nice to be a tycoon."

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave 200 catties of food coupons without change. In his mind, this thing was printed by himself, so there was no need to be stingy. His generosity caused the girl's violent reaction. A kiss almost choked Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was still thinking about it. After mixing with foreign girls for a long time, did they become foreign girls?

A bottle of Chivas and a glass of white unidentified object are placed in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. It's the same girl. She puts down the tray and holds it in front of her chest, straightens her upper body, and faces Zhang Xiaoqiang with a clean and delicate smile.

"Pa ······" Zhang Xiaoqiang, without any teacher, slapped the girl on her hips. The girl didn't scream. She threw Zhang Xiaoqiang a wink and turned away. Looking at the swing range of her hips, it was obvious that she got what she wanted.

Complacent, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on the wheelchair, cocked up his legs, opened his arms, and occupied a large place.

"Pa ·····" "ah ···" "touch ···"

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a crisp sound and a girl's scream. He turned to see the girl knock the tray on the head of a guy who took advantage of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang smiles and has different lives.

"Goo, goo, goo, goo"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stares at taro and drinks a cup of human milk. When he sees that taro is drunk to the end, he wipes off the residue at the corner of his mouth. He immediately asks:

"Tell me, what's the taste? Is it bad? "

Taro belched and scratched his hair with his paw. He was puzzled. It seemed that he didn't taste anything.

"It's a little light, a little fishy. It's not very hard to drink, and it's not good to drink. I feel very strange. It seems that I've drunk it before?"

"All right, all right, you say, do you want another drink?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted in a hurry to stop Taro's wishful thinking.

"It's not good to drink. No more, brother cockroach. Look, this wine

Taro has passed the age of drinking milk. He points to the Chivas on the table and stares at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"What do children drink? Don't you know about drunken promiscuity? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang casually refused taro and poured himself a glass of wine. He was still glad that he didn't drink it.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and taro quarreled with each other over the milk incident, the wooden table was basically full, and they were all watching the performance. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered something. Zhang Xiaoqiang was generous, which inevitably attracted the attention of the girl just now.

The last person who came in caused a burst of exclamation as soon as he came in. The whole person stood at the door and blocked all the light sources outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back and almost grabbed the rat blade and jumped up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized the man as D2 for the first time. He was more than two meters tall, with a long face and short neck. He wore a hand-made T-shirt on his upper body. His tight muscles set off the pure cotton T-shirt, which was similar to the bionic biological armor. When he walked, his muscles swam, just like countless little mice on him.The lower body is wearing a pair of large jeans. The length of the jeans is not enough. Below the knee, other trouser legs are used to connect them. Because the hand is tight, it seems that they have a different taste.

Wearing a pair of sandals made of leather and strips, or hand-made in place, let that pair of sandals also show some fashion elements, the whole person looks very stylish.

What really makes Zhang Xiaoqiang calm down is the man's eyes. Although the man's eyes are not normal, the gray red eyes have a cold sense of killing. Generally speaking, he is still human. Zhang Xiaoqiang has never seen a zombie with long eyes.

It was Wan Qiang who came. He had the food and distributed it evenly. He knew how much he could eat. Anyway, he could not die of starvation. Simply, continue to be hungry.

However, he has had a good time these days. He helps others to work (he thinks so). He has to manage his food well. He doesn't care how ugly he looks. Others eat with bowls, but he eats with pots.

One pot is not enough. He didn't calculate how many pots he had to eat. Every time, he kept eating until the rice piled up to his throat. There were more than 30 people cooking for him.

His work clothes are very good (he thinks so). He has decided not to return them. Anyway, he has not paid the deposit. Standing at the door, he looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang who is in a wheelchair and looks at him.

Two people's sight bumped together, the air seems to spread a faint smell of gunpowder, two people who did not give way, competing with each other, Wan Qiang is never dare to look at each other, arouse his interest.

Zhang Xiaoqiang killed too many D2 zombies. He is also interested in a human who looks like D2. He is not afraid of anyone. Compared with his current strength, does he need to be afraid of others?

"Dong Dong Dong..." Wan Qiang walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with his feet moving. His huge figure paced on the ground, causing a slight tremor. The wine glass on the wooden table was the most sensitive, and the half full wine circled a chain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't give up looking at each other because Wan Qiang came to him. A playful smile flashed on his face, with a light irony in his eyes.

Taro didn't understand the situation. He was thinking about foreign wine in his heart. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang and the silly guy looking at each other, he carefully lifted the bottleneck, poured half a cup into his own milk cup and swallowed it.

The taro came out, and he swore that he had never drunk such a bad thing in his life. Since then, he never had a cold for wine.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by the movement around him. He turned around and saw taro spitting out with a bitter face. There was a strong smell of wine in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood that taro was stealing wine.

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the taro and laughed. He saw that the taro had suffered. The wine was not sprayed from the mouth of the taro, but choked from the nostrils of the taro.

"I said that you can't drink wine, and you have suffered. Wine is for men. What kind of wine does a little boy drink?"

Taro no longer speak, the quilt on the table, droop. Zhang Xiaoqiang just remembered that he had just looked at Wan Qiang. When he turned around, he saw Wan Qiang sitting at table 1 beside him. Seeing that Wan Qiang's huge figure was about to sit down, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately raised his spirits and waited for a joke