After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

Chapter 4 Children tear apart zombies in the apocalypse (4)

Chapter 4 Children tear apart zombies in the apocalypse (4)

Ning Bao happily buried his little head in the rice bowl, and it tasted super delicious after a big bite.

The poor zombie standing next to him began to feel hungry. He wiped the saliva that could not be there at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was craving for the little white dough in front of him that he couldn't eat, or whether he was craving for the white dough bowl. Where's the meal?

Ning Bao was eating happily, but Mumu was worried at the side. She obviously thinks more than the big-hearted little Ning Bao.

Although the problem of Ning Bao's timeline being messed up, for now, it just prevents Ning Bao from growing up. But when time is involved, the problem is always troublesome, and no one can predict what consequences this will have in the future.

The summary is: this problem cannot be solved.

And to completely solve this problem, the power of heaven required is not a small amount. It is absolutely not enough to just gather the wool of the little heaven of the beast world and the end of the world. Even if you make someone bald, it won't be enough. Besides, they definitely don't want to be bald.

Hey~
  Mumu was so sad. She had read novels about the system before when she was in the world of beast control. Although she doesn't know if there is really a system in this world, but if there is, please dare to come and exploit Ning Bao! (○Д○)

Even if you have to share the benefits of being part of the system, long-term workers with a stable source of income are definitely better than temporary workers who can't get any jobs even if they want to work.

As for the current work in the apocalyptic world, it is because the apocalyptic Tiandao is the elder brother of the beast-taming Tiandao that the beast-taming Tiandao can be introduced to them.

Although Tiandao Baobao from the Beast Control World also told them that he would help them promote it. But Yuzhu Tiandao's age is really just a baby in Tiandao, so what kind of interpersonal relationships can he have? The most I could do was introduce them to a few little Tiandaos who were just born like her.

Generally speaking, this kind of small Heavenly Dao itself is not very powerful. How much can be given to Ning Bao?

Besides, not every Tiandao has problems that need outsiders to solve. Basically, most of the problems in every world can be healed by time. The gods can solve them by themselves. Why waste all that energy?

Mumu was deeply worried about the future here, while little Ningbao over there had quickly finished a large bowl of rice and was happily holding his own small rice bowl to add more rice.

"Ning Bao, do your best."

"Ok?"

Mumu suddenly touched his head gently, and Ning Bao looked up at Mumu inexplicably. Her cheeks were bulging, and she was already in a hurry to get more food before she finished chewing the last bite of rice.

"It's okay. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Finish the work in this small world. Maybe we can get Doomsday Tiandao to publicize it for us. His network of connections will definitely be wider than that of Xiaotiandao in the beast-controlling world."

"what?"

Ning Bao didn't quite understand. Why is everything difficult at the beginning? Isn’t it a smooth beginning?

The child looked blankly at the obedient zombie on the side, and scratched his head in confusion, wondering what was so difficult about this beginning.

Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.

Yes, our little Ningbao has such a good attitude. He turned around and forgot about this matter, and started to cook happily again.

People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If he doesn't eat even one meal, he will feel hungry. Nothing can affect Ning Bao's ability to cook. ψ(`)ψ
  "Hiccup~"

After successfully finishing the two large pots of food, Ning Bao collapsed on his own blanket, burped, and then his eyelids began to fight.

As a good baby, Ning Bao has always had the habit of taking naps. But she thought about Mumu's words about not sleeping immediately after eating. It was unhealthy. The child struggled hard twice, but finally turned over and fell asleep. This is not because Ning Bao was less vigilant. He could fall asleep so quickly in such a dangerous environment, and he didn't even know how he died.

In fact, the main reason why Ning Bao was able to fall asleep instantly was because Mumu was here. Subconsciously, she had a high degree of dependence and trust on Mumu. She subconsciously felt that with Mumu around, she would not be in danger and the surroundings should be safe.

What's more, don't look at Ning Bao sleeping like a little pig. If there is really any danger, she will give you a backhand punch even with her eyes closed, and she is guaranteed to let you know why the flowers are so red.

The poor zombie who not only had nothing to eat but also witnessed Ning Bao eating and drinking looked at Ning Bao's fleshy belly, then turned to look at the huge rice cooker and huge pot. He didn't quite understand, where had all the food gone?

Mumu glanced at the green blanket underneath Ning Bao, then took out a pink blanket from her own space sign and covered Ning Bao with it.

If you sleep without covering your stomach, you will easily catch a cold.

Although Ning Bao took a nap, the hard-working Mumu could not be idle. She pulled the zombie eating melon next to her.

Zombie:? !

I haven't done anything, why are you pulling me?
  Of course Mumu couldn't talk nonsense to him, so he neatly put the zombie down, took out a lot of tools from the space sign that the zombie had never seen before, and started gesturing at the zombie's neck and trachea.

Seeing this battle, the zombies immediately stopped panicking. It's okay, there is no pain in funerals anyway. As long as the crystal core in his head is not dug out, it is a trivial matter, even if it cuts him into pieces, it doesn't matter.

He was afraid of Ning Bao before, not because of what would happen if he lost his hand or leg, but mainly because he saw Ning Bao take out too many crystal cores from his companion. It's like when an ordinary person sees a murderer, even if he doesn't do anything to you, your heart will tremble.

Mumu, of course, has no interest in making a zombie movie. She just wants to study whether the zombie's language system can be restored. It would be quite troublesome if you couldn't communicate properly all the time.

More than an hour later, Ning Bao sat up from the ground in a daze, stretched out his arms and yawned widely.

"Ning Bao, you're awake. I've drawn all the maps I know. Do you want to set off?"

Ning Bao's eyes narrowed into slits, and his little mind was not yet fully awake. She felt as if she saw a beautiful older brother kneeling in front of her and talking to her.

The stupid hair on the top of her head stood up, and the whole dumpling lay back in a daze.

Ning Bao must be dreaming, there are obviously only Ning Bao and Mu Mu here.

"Ning Bao, get up quickly. It's not good to take a nap for too long."

Mumu, who had just completed a big project, patted Ning Bao's little head helplessly.

Hearing Mumu tell her to get up, Ning Bao sat up again, and then, not surprisingly, he met the handsome face she had just seen before.

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