The host wants to be human today

Chapter 392 I'm the Zombie Boss 15
Seeing him go to make clothes for himself, Li Tang reluctantly turned his head and stared at him eagerly.

Well, people can ignore it, but clothes must be paid attention to.

Because a total of five sets of clothes were made, and it took some time to draw the runes, Litang felt a little bored looking at it.

As if knowing what she was thinking, a candy was handed to her mouth in the next second.

The little zombie's eyes lit up, and he looked up at the boy.

He leaned over to bite away and asked.

"When did you get it?"

Shen Qingyun lowered his eyes slightly, still with that indifferent look, but when he looked carefully, he could vaguely see a trace of embarrassment between his brows and eyes, obviously this was the first time Mr. Shen had experienced taking candy from someone else's house.

It wasn't until she rolled the sugar away that she lowered her hands, and the sleeves slid down, covering her slightly curled fingertips.

"When you come down."

She snorted, bit the candy in her mouth, and licked her lips in satisfaction.

"like."

Although he knew that she was probably talking about candy, the boy was still a little stiff. While she turned to look at the clothes, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the tip of his ear, and lowered his eyes slightly.

When Litang's candy was finished, it was finished there too.

Xie Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed over the bag with the clothes in it.

"Well, it's all here."

Shen Qingyun hummed, took out the things he had prepared and handed them to him, and then left with Litang through the runes.

Xie Yu, who saw clearly what was in his hand, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is this... a little too expensive?
But according to the boy's personality, he would definitely not take back what he gave away, and frowned a little distressed.

"How should I repay this debt of favor?"

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to charge less when Uncle Chen came to customize the coffin for the little zombie.

the other side.

As soon as the two returned to the room, the boy noticed the little zombie staring at him without blinking.

He opened the bag clearly, took a set of clothes and handed them to her.

"Do you want to change it?"

The little zombie nodded obediently, looked at the clothes on his hands, and hopped into the bathroom.

The boy put down the bag, sat down quietly at the table, and continued to read the books he hadn't finished before.

I don't know how long it took, the muffled voice of the little zombie came from inside, and a bit of frustration could be heard vaguely.

"I can't dress well."

After finally pulling off the clothes on my body, I suddenly remembered that my hands were still stiff, and I couldn't take them off for a while, and I couldn't put them on, so I fell into a dilemma.

And the boy sitting outside also suddenly remembered this matter, his body froze, and he came over with a hesitant voice.

"Have you...taken off?"

Li Tang spoke uprightly, and was still a little unhappy when he looked at the young man through the door.

When will I be able to save up to fifty? It's really inconvenient.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sighed a little, his head drooping.

The system in the space couldn't bear it, looked at the display screen and told her.

"Tangtang, it's thirty now."

The little zombie blinked, as if remembering something, and offered a suggestion excitedly.

"Why don't you help me put it on?"

Every time I get in touch with him, my favorite value will increase.

Well, it's not too much to put on a dress and raise her to fifty?
The young man standing outside the door was stunned, and couldn't help curling up his fingertips for a second, his usually calm and indifferent voice rarely revealed a hint of fleeing.

"I'm going to get someone to come up."

Hearing the sound of his footsteps gradually moving away, Li Tang who was staying inside tilted his head in doubt.

"what?"

Scared off by her?
The system felt that if it didn't speak again, the child of luck in this plane would probably be ruined by its own host.

(End of this chapter)