Chapter 133：

"I have egg cakes, I feed you?" Tang Miao tried to ignore the heat on her face, trying to keep her tone normal, but she was spurning herself: Tang Miao, Tang Miao, Daddy can't eat by himself. ?

"Ok."

Feeding something, Tang Miao's heartbeat accelerated again. He took out a plate containing two quiches from the space, rolled the quiches with chopsticks, and took them to Tang Sihuang's mouth.

"Isn't it about boiled eggs? How did you make egg pancakes?" Tang Sihuang took a bite, and as soon as the egg pancakes came in, he was sure that it was chicken eggs in the space, delicious and full of fragrant flavor. magical.

Tang Miao saw the flash of joy in his eyes, and felt happy, took another omelet and took a bite, and smiled, such as several Jiazhen: "I like to eat boiled eggs, I also like omelet, and I also like fried eggs , Scrambled eggs, poached eggs, salted eggs, tea eggs, egg custard ... "

"The favorite is boiled eggs in white water." Tang Sihuang laughed.

Tang Miao thought he was asking, and nodded: "Well, I like white water boiled eggs the best. Oh, Daddy, what's your favorite food?"

"You did a good job."

Tang Miao hesitated, after feeding the quiche, took out a carton of milk, plugged a straw and sent it to Tang Sihuang's mouth.

milk? He has never drank milk since he was eighteen. Looking at the smiling eyes of the boy, Tang Sihuang still opened his mouth.

I waited for Tang Sihuang to finish drinking the milk and saw the oil stains on the corners of his mouth. I thought it had been feeding for a long time anyway, and it was okay to wipe his mouth. Tang Miao took out the paper and wiped it on his lips.

司 Tang Sihuang ticked his lips and said nothing. Tang Miao was embarrassed instead, always feeling that she had the opportunity to make fun of it.

越 The farther away from the base, the more zombies on the road, seemingly sparse and scattered, but they add up to an amazing number. In the beginning, the zombies had stiff limbs and slow speed, but it was not difficult to deal with. But now, 30% of zombies have evolved, running almost as fast as humans. At this point, humans can hardly take any advantage. Compared with humans, they have another great advantage, that is, they have no pain. As long as you don't lose your head, you can continue to attack even if you lack arms, legs and even half of your body.

From time to time on the road, several dusty cars can be seen from time to time, rushing towards the base, or driving outward from the base. The car rushed past and rolled up a dust.

灰色 A gray off-road vehicle was out of the base a few minutes later than Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang. At this time, seven or eight meters behind them, they suddenly caught up. Six middle-aged men poked their heads out of the car window, looked at the Land Rover car, and said to Tang Sihuang boldly: "This brother, we are from the Flying Tigers. Just two of you out of town? Would you like to team with us? ? "

司 Tang Sihuang turned his head and looked at him. The man who spoke was about forty years old, with a big body and dark skin, but couldn't cover the light in his eyes.

"Today I brought the little guy out to practice. I will have the opportunity to cooperate again." Tang Sihuang declined. At the same base, relations need to be handled properly.

"That's right. My name is Zhuang Hu. I don't know what the brothers call him?" The man glanced into the car and saw the slender young man in the front passenger seat, smiled brightly, and extended his palm.

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Tang Miao nodded politely and did not speak.

Tang Sihuang shook hands with Zhuang Hu: "Tang Sihuang."

"It's Mr. Tang. Okay, I'll get together again." Zhuang Hu waved his hand, and the jeep ran quickly.

A young man in his early twenties snorted in disgust, "Boss, why are you so kind to that person?"

Zhuang Hu didn't answer yet, Xiaoyanqing's fat man in the driver's seat grinned, "Young man, what do you know? I heard that there was a team of capable people coming by train in the base. Modified Land Rover. The two of them should be two of them just now. "

"Did you hear what the man said just now? 'Bring the little guy out to practice hands'. What kind of person would bring a child out to practice hands at this time? Why do you need to practice hands? That man is not easy." The speaker was sitting behind A woman on the right side of the seat, about thirty years old, has sharp eyes, pretty short hair, and a capable temperament somewhat like a soldier.

"Jun Lan is right, this vision alone shows that the man is not an ordinary character," Chuang Hu then said slowly, "so they can only be friends, not enemies."