Love shook his head, with a relieved smile on his face: "It's okay, Miss, let's have some porridge. Mr. Xing said you are human, I think you should like fresh food."

Xiahou Huan'er was sitting on the dining chair, holding the bowl of rice-flavored porridge, and her hands trembled with emotion.

His eyes sparkled, and he exaggeratedly said: "The word "like" can no longer express my excitement at the moment."

After finishing speaking, she picked up a small spoon and carefully served the porridge. When she saw shredded meat in it, she paused and asked cautiously, "What kind of meat is this?"

"This is pheasant, what's wrong?" Love asked suspiciously.

Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly, and said with an exaggerated expression of coveting: "It's nothing, pheasant, it's great, I love it to death."

He|Damn it, she has seen so many things about people drinking blood in this place, she has a shadow in her heart, and she is always afraid of accidentally eating human flesh.

"Miss, eat more if you like it." Seeing that she likes it, Le Fu showed a happy smile on her face.

While eating, Xiahou Huan'er nodded and praised her for her good craftsmanship, fresh ingredients, enough heat, and sweet and delicious taste.

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, she will not be stingy with praise.

After finishing the three bowls neatly, she wiped the corners of her mouth with unsatisfied interest.

Looking at Le Fu who was packing up, she put her hand on her chin and asked, "Le Fu, do you know where Master Xing went?

Love shook his head: "He didn't say."

"Oh." With his personality, it is impossible to casually tell others his whereabouts, but he also knows, where else can he go besides the zombie camp?

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and stood up leaning on crutches.

Love immediately stepped forward to help her up and asked, "Miss, where are you going?"

"It's fine if I have a cane. You don't need to help me. I'll go to the study to find some materials. You can do whatever you want." This world is still very strange to her, and she doesn't know when she can go back, she thought Still take advantage of the time to learn more.

"Okay, if you need anything, Miss, just ask." Love finished and went to do her own work.

Xiahou Huan'er came to the study on crutches.

This study room is very large, with many bookshelves, divided into categories, and each shelf is full of books.

On the desk, there are two ultra-thin advanced notebooks. Damn, since they don’t need to be plugged in, they are filled with permanent energy ore power supplies.

She sat down in the office chair, opened one of the notebooks, and the monitor prompted to enter the password.

She randomly pressed a set of numbers, and the notebook immediately vibrated, and a bloody and terrifying animation of zombies eating people suddenly flashed on the monitor.

Xiahou Huan'er was taken aback, and then cursed: "Damn, what the hell, it's scary."

I tapped the notebook a few times with my fingertips, and there was a sizzling sound from the notebook, and a sharp voice suddenly came out: "Hacking, hacking..."

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth couldn't help twitching, and cursed: "Hack your sister, I didn't do anything."

The voice from the notebook became sharper: "Please speak in a civilized manner, please speak in a civilized manner..."

Xiahou Huan'er froze for a moment, is this notebook teaching her?He cursed dumbfoundedly: "Fuck."

The zombies on the monitor flickered and made movements to wipe away sweat, and a sharp voice sounded helplessly: "This hacker is hopeless, let's go back to the furnace and rebuild."

What kind of shit?She was despised by a notebook.

It's really funny, this program must not have been designed by the Zombie King himself.

Thank you Tianlu for your long comment, it's very well written, I'll add more!

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