The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 170 The Dumb Boy in the Apocalypse (25)

Although the little face was dirty, the girl's eyes were shining like stars.

You know, she is really lucky today.

In this apocalyptic world, not to mention animals that have not been polluted and mutated, there are not many people left, and she has caught a healthy rooster that has not mutated. What is a character explosion? !

This rooster is considered powerful, and it escaped the zombie virus, but in the end, it still failed to escape her Lian Qi's hand.

Lian Qi thought flatteredly that if it got into her stomach, the chicken would be regarded as a worthy death and a perfect merit.

But the rooster didn't think so. Although he had no strength, he kept flapping his wings with tears in his eyes.

And pinning all its hopes on the young man in front of it, it cast its eyes expectantly, hoping that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him could rescue it from this bad woman.

Woooooo, it's the only seedling left in their family...

"Chuck, cluck..."

save me save me...

Twenty minutes later, there was a strong smell of meat from the yard behind the grocery store.

The two of them gathered around the fire, and Lian Qi stared curiously at the chicken that had been plucked, removed its internal organs and put it on a wooden stick. It smells so good, the zombies next door are going to cry."

The boy lowered his eyes, took out something like chili powder from a box beside him, and sprinkled it on the chicken.

Lian Qi shrugged her nose, cumin!

There is even cumin! !
She whined a little, and was about to rush up to take a bite.

No matter, first bite as a respect.

However, the boy moved the stick with the chicken away calmly.

Lian Qi didn't bite.

She stared blankly at the boy.

The young man put the stick on the firewood, freed his hand, and wrote a few words on the sand with the branch.

— Take a shower first.

He slowly wrote on the ground - not yet ripe.

Oh, it turns out that it is not ripe yet.

The girl nodded her head, and was about to get up and obediently go to take a bath.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the girl fell back again.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the boy.

The boy was silent for a while, pointed to his clothes, and pointed to the direction of the bathroom.

Lian Qi: "..."

Good, so abstract.

But she still looks like an old dog.

I thought about it in my heart, what do you mean, remind her not to forget to take clothes to the bathroom?

But when did she not bring clothes...

It made Monk Zhang Er puzzled.

She looked at the boy quietly.

However, the boy paused, lowered his head, and pursed his lips, as if he didn't intend to repeat it again.

I don't know if it's Lian Qi's illusion, reflecting the firelight, the tips of the young man's ears seemed to be dyed red.

Probably because she stayed on him for too long, he raised his eyes and gave her a slight push, as if urging her to go quickly, then turned his face away, took the wooden stick, and stopped looking at her.

Lian Qi: "..."

So what exactly is he trying to say?

When Lian Qi entered the bathroom, he instantly understood what the boy meant.

On the hanger in the bathroom, a red dress was placed neatly and squarely.

A very beautiful red dress.

Just from its neat placement, one can see its owner's character, serious, obsessive-compulsive, and careful.

The skirt is new, there is no trace of wear, and it should have been washed, very clean.

Lian Qi recalled the way the boy pointed at the clothes and the bathroom, and the way his ears were red, the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

Ouch, dumb, so cute...

How can it be so cute.

　Thank you for the 300 book coin reward from my friends who are going to heaven!

　　Thank you for the 100 book coin reward from the little pen who wants to fly to the sky!

　　In other words, you all want to know how the gods are so fat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)