After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 219, take the liberty to ask

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

The long-lost fireworks were set up in the living room.

Plates of fragrant food were emitting faint white smoke.

A ground pot was used, and Bai Yifan was in charge of lighting the fire, his face was blackened by smoke.

Bai Yifan complained while wiping his face, "Dad, why do you keep asking me to light the fire?"

As a child who grew up in the city, only his grandparents did it.

It's been several months since the end of the world, and it's been a long time since I cooked a pot, and it's all raw.

"Who will burn if you don't?" Bai Anhai silently rolled his eyes.

Don't you know what your family status is?

Bai Yifan shook his head and said nothing more.

Well, well, he knows, isn't it because his family status is low!

"Mom, when are you going to have a third child?" Bai Yifan approached Wang Yiyun and said with a smile, "Just give us a younger brother!"

As long as he is not his younger sister, his family status is not the lowest!

"Are you sure it must be the younger 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 raise him as your father and mother, and let him Drink your milk powder and wear your diapers!"

"I was just joking."

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

Forget it, no more siblings.

In the future, he doesn't know whether the younger brothers and sisters are good-looking, well-behaved or not.

What he knew was that he had younger siblings. I can't keep my own milk powder.

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

It would be great if I could live in such a family in the future.

Bicker together, eat together, and travel together.

Can,

no.

He couldn't even cook together.

Even though Xiao Zhu didn't dislike his filthy body, he still carefully drew a boundary in his heart.

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

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will infect them with the virus.

"Brother Zhang, aren't you going to eat today?"

Bai Yifan looked at Zhang Yiming who was not approaching the dinner table, and was slightly curious.

Obviously Brother Zhang is the master, but he didn't come over, and kept watching from afar.

Zhang Yiming froze for a moment, moved his fingers, but couldn't think of what to say.

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

However, now that they know their identities, would they mind if they still ate together?

"Are you still eating?" Leng Yebai's cold voice sounded, "If you don't, I'll eat it all."

After finishing speaking, Leng Yebai put the two bowls of rice filled by Bai Xizhu in front of her.

Obviously, there is a bowl of rice for Zhang Yimingsheng.

Zhang Yiming pursed his thin lips, sat beside Leng Yebai without saying a word, and grabbed a bowl of rice in front of Leng Yebai.

Fan Tangtang and Grandpa Fan were still doing math problems, not to mention this worldly fireworks, so they simply didn't come.

It's finally time for dinner.

Leng Yebai's chopsticks turned quickly, adding a large chopstick to each dish, and putting it into Zhang Yiming's bowl calmly.

Bai Yifan secretly glanced at Leng Yebai, then at Zhang Yiming, his eyes gradually turned corrupt.

Leng Yebai glanced at Bai Yifan coldly, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Bai Yifan shook his head vigorously, and the corners of his mouth hooked up, "I just think the way you pick up vegetables is very handsome."

Leng Yebai: ...

Do you think I want to pinch it?

If it weren't for the fear that everyone would turn into screaming cuties, he wouldn't have made such a fuss!

The saliva of zombies contains a lot of viruses, and if bitten by a zombie, it will definitely turn into a zombie.

No one has tested whether it will turn into a zombie if it eats the saliva of a zombie.

There is a high probability that it will become a zombie.

Therefore, Zhang Yiming never extended his chopsticks to the plate, and Leng Yebai tacitly took charge of serving dishes.

Stared at by Bai Yifan's rotten eyes, Zhang Yiming was very calm, eating with big mouthfuls.

As long as he is not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is Leng Yebai!

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, may I take the liberty to ask you a question?" Bai Yifan coughed lightly, and looked at Zhang Yiming with a wretched expression.

Zhang Yiming swallowed the food in his mouth expressionlessly, "Of course."

Bai Yifan rubbed his fingers obscenely, and pointed at Leng Yebai, "How many cans of milk powder do you think he can change?"

"Which one?" Zhang Yiming asked back.

"It's the one you gave me last time." Bai Yifan grinned.

Zhang Yiming thought about it seriously, and then stretched out three slender fingers.

"Hey! So many!"

Bai Yifan's eyes were shining.

I always feel that I have a windfall that I have not made, and it is waiting for me.

The prerequisite is that when he can beat Leng Yebai, he will be able to make a windfall of three cans of milk powder!

Leng Yebai's face turned black, and Zhang Yiming caught a chicken butt.

He is worth three cans of milk powder?

What milk powder is so expensive?

"Three scoops, no more."

Zhang Yiming spoke calmly.

Leng Yebai is just a vegetable picker, and it can be worth three spoonfuls of milk powder, which is already very expensive!

Bai Yifan: ...

Oh, forget it.

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

Leng Yebai's cold face trembled, and he silently picked up a piece of garlic for Zhang Yiming.

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

Just in case, Leng Yebai picked up all the big ingredients that he could see on the table.

Zhang Yiming: ...

"Brother Leng, you used that chopsticks to eat by yourself after picking up the food for Brother Zhang. Isn't Brother Zhang indirectly using your chopsticks?" Bai Yifan suddenly realized, "In other words, Brother Zhang has been eating your food all the time. ..."

Before Bai Yifan could say the word slobber, Fan Liping stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth.

"Kids should eat more, eat more, and grow up!" Fan Liping's mouth twitched wildly.

Still have brains.

Can this be said?

That's Zhang Yiming!

Among the high-level zombies, the high-level zombies are very unapproachable and ruthless.

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

I'm really afraid that Bai Yifan will turn into a screaming little cutie.

"It's okay, I'm afraid someone's chopsticks will touch my bowl."

Zhang Yiming's face was calm, without any embarrassment at all.

As long as he is thick-skinned, the embarrassing one will be Leng Yebai!

Fan Liping and his wife glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Zhang Yiming, who was so cold to the bone, didn't get angry?

The two of them glanced at Bai Xizhu tacitly, and said nothing more.

"Huh? If Brother Leng is not careful, will he scream?" Bai Yifan stared at Leng Yebai's chopsticks.

Leng Yebai pretended to be calm and did not lose his temper.

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

I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"It's okay, if I win the lottery in a while, you will cut off my head."

With a smile on the corner of Leng Yebai's mouth, he looked at Bai Yifan very 'mildly'.

Bai Yifan always felt that those gentle eyes had bursts of murderous intent, so he quickly shook his head frantically.

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

Brother Leng is so scary.

"Then I will trouble you." Leng Yebai looked at Zhang Yiming calmly.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm always available."

Zhang Yiming nodded affirmatively, his voice was decisive, without any hesitation.

Not to mention turning into a wailing cutie and beheading him.

Just missed the trick, him! also! Can! by!

Leng Yebai: ...

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