After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 296, blue thin shiitake mushroom

In the frightening zombie village, there was a smell of chicken in the middle yard.

This smell can only be smelled like chicken.

In addition, there is no question of whether it is fragrant or not.

Anyway, in the last days, it is good to have something to eat, whether it is good or not is not important anymore.

In the yard, Zhang Yiming lay motionless on the recliner.

Eyes quietly looking at the sky.

The drizzle had stopped, and the sun came out, shining hot in the yard.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and there was a long rainbow hanging in the sky.

An aura of resentment permeated Zhang Yiming's body.

No one knew how much he wanted to be human, and no one knew how jealous he was of Leng Yebai.

Even though Leng Yebai had collected all his hated points, he still had to give him food and shelter.

Blue skinny shiitake mushrooms.

"Xiao Ming, would you like a bowl?" Fan Liping took a bowl of chicken and handed it to Zhang Yiming.

He chopped two extra chickens today, enough to eat.

He felt that today's craftsmanship was not bad, and he performed exceptionally well, so he gave Zhang Yiming a bowl and let him try it.

The human-like faces of Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang always make him forget that the two in front of him are zombies and have no sense of taste.

Zhang Yiming took the bowl with no expression on his face, and stuffed it into his mouth mouthful after mouthful.

The bones were chewed and swallowed.

Fan Liping raised his eyebrows, feeling that his cooking skills had improved to a higher level.

"I also want!"

Fan Tangtang saw that Zhang Yiming had eaten it all, and it was still crunchy.

It looks interesting.

Hastily raised his hand, and jumped up and down to show off his cuteness to Fan Liping.

"Okay, okay, there is one in the kitchen, you can take it and eat it!"

Fan Liping smiled kindly.

As a father, he clearly knows how pure a father's love for his son is.

His father had always treated him the same way.

Fan Liping affirmed himself in his heart.

come on!

As long as he persists in feeding his dad the ground pot chicken he used to love, one day his dad will definitely remember what happened before the end of the world!

"Dad, wait for a while, I'll feed you after Xiao Leng eats."

Fan Liping said something to the back of the elderly zombie, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a bowl of chicken and went to the room where Leng Yebai was lying.

The old zombie's back shook slightly.

There was a hint of helplessness on his face covered with rotting flesh.

It just wants to eat the fat man who cooks, and doesn't want to eat!

Click click click.

Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang were chewing their bones together in the yard, cadenced.

Leng Yebai had already woken up, and with Fan Liping's help, he could barely sit up.

It's just that Leng Yebai resisted Fan Liping a little and dodged his arm.

"Xiao Leng, how do you feel now?" Fan Liping whispered, "Meiling asked Xiao Ming and said that you will not become a zombie."

Looking at Leng Yebai's appearance, one can tell that he must be worried that he will become a zombie.

To be honest, Fan Liping also felt that Leng Yebai might not become a zombie at first.

He has seen people scratched and bitten by zombies, almost all of them turned into zombies in a short time.

There really isn't anyone who can ride a motorcycle like Leng Yebai.

"real?"

Leng Yebai suddenly raised his head, staring firmly into Fan Liping's eyes.

It seemed that he couldn't believe what he heard.

Even now, he can still feel the pain in every cell in his body.

It seems that every cell has been attacked, and the body is densely packed with pain points.

He didn't need to look at his legs to know that there should be some rotting flesh again.

Carrion is a characteristic of zombies.

He is clearly a sign of becoming a zombie!

"Xiao Ming said it himself. He said that it's enough for you to make up your body. Try this delicious dish soon." Fan Liping quickly handed a bowl of ground pot chicken to Leng Yebai, "Everyone agrees after eating Woolen cloth!"

"I really won't become a zombie?"

Leng Yebai felt the dense pain in his body, but still couldn't believe it.

His throat was tight, and he wanted to open his mouth to roar a few times, but if he didn't stop abruptly, he would almost scream out.

Like those ferocious zombies, they roared loudly.

"Don't worry, don't you believe Xiao Ming's words?" Fan Liping gave a thumbs up, "He is an authority!"

The authority among the zombies, no zombies to refute, the only spokesperson for the zombies.

"hehe."

Leng Yebai heheed expressionlessly.

Thaks believed what Zhang Yiming told the Bai family.

He doesn't believe what others say, especially what Leng Yebai says to him.

"Try it quickly! Eat more, and the wound will heal faster."

Fan Liping almost raised the bowl to Leng Yebai's face.

Leng Yebai smelled a strong fragrance, which penetrated straight into his nostrils and stimulated his taste buds.

Leng Yebai subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking down at the bowl and the fat hand holding the bowl, his heart sank.

The aroma he smelled was definitely not the smell of chicken.

He had never smelled this kind of smell before, and there was a temptation in the fragrance that made him greedy.

What he smelled was the smell emanating from Fan Liping's body.

Could it be that he has...

"Xiao Leng, try it! The ground pot chicken I made is delicious! Everyone said it was good after trying it!"

Fan Liping looked at Leng Yebai's downcast eyes, and raised the bowl in front of Leng Yebai again.

Leng Yebai resisted the pain in his body, and restrained his inexplicable violent and bloodthirsty impulses.

Every part of his body was in pain, he could hardly restrain himself, and was about to pounce on the slightly greasy man in front of him.

Forget it, let's eat some human fireworks first!

Leng Yebai moved his arm, but did not lift it up.

"What's wrong?"

Fan Liping looked at Leng Yebai's unraised arm.

"I can't lift my arms anymore, and my shoulder hurts badly, probably a sign of becoming a zombie."

Leng Yebai's eyes dimmed a bit.

Do you have no right to control your arms?

Fan Liping: ...

This is Zhang Yiming's fault.

"If you fell on a motorcycle, you will definitely not turn into a zombie. Come, eat!"

Fan Liping picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Leng Yebai's mouth.

Leng Yebai smelled a stronger scent, lowered his head, and took a bite of the chicken leg.

His face froze for a moment, he chewed a few times indiscriminately, swallowed it with difficulty, then turned his head away, and stopped eating the chicken leg.

"Thank you, I'm full!"

Leng Yebai spoke calmly.

"Ah? You only took one bite!" Fan Liping scratched his head, "You don't think it tastes bad, do you? You shouldn't! They all say it's delicious!"

"Who said that?" Leng Yebai asked blankly.

"My dad, Tangtang, and that zombie who always wears a suit, by the way, and classmate Xiao Ming also ate, and they all ate very well." Fan Liping grinned, "But there are people who don't like it. Yes, my daughter-in-law doesn't like it, but everyone else does."

Leng Yebai nodded, understood.

Zombies love to eat, but humans don't.

If you think about it this way, Zhang Yiming's words may be right, and he may really not become a zombie.

Light burst out of Leng Yebai's eyes.

He decided to stay with Zhang Yiming for two days, and after confirming that he really wouldn't become a zombie, he would roll back to his family Xiaozhu without stopping.

... If he accidentally turned into a zombie, he thought, maybe Zhang Yiming would understand himself!

He came here, thinking that if he turned into a zombie, Zhang Yiming would definitely not let him hurt Xiaozhu.

Leng Yebai's body hurts everywhere, his whole body is covered with injuries, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he was still physically disabled.

As long as he doesn't become a zombie, he is the happiest person in the world.

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