The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 202 Clothes are gone! !
As soon as the food was served, the two brats ceased fighting immediately.

Qing Meng sniffed her nose and stared at the delicious instant noodles with teary eyes.

Qing He's face was flushed red, of course Qing Meng and Wu Zhi's two small benches were put away attentively, and then hurriedly ran to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"This bowl belongs to Wu Zhi!"

"This bowl is yours!"

Qing He is a small person, stepping on a stool to serve Qing Meng and Wu Zhi.

Qing Meng pushed the small bowl away, "No, I want noodles."

Qinghe said fiercely, "No! If you don't eat, you won't be given noodles!"

Qing Meng looks at Wu Zhi with aggrieved eyes.

Wu Zhi coughed lightly, "Eat quickly, there will be dessert later."

Since the last time Wu Zhi said that eating too much instant noodles is not good, Qinghe has to give Qing Meng a small half bowl of rice before each meal, so that Qing Meng can only eat two mouthfuls of noodles to be full after eating.

No matter how much you like it, if you are full, Qingmeng will not continue to eat.

Things like instant noodles are okay to eat once in a while. In the space, if you want meat and vegetables, you can eat it or not let Qingmeng eat it.

But since Wu Zhi was knocked down by Qing Meng's cuteness every time, the task of stopping Qing Meng fell on Qing He.

Qing dreamed that Wu Zhi didn't help her, so she ate obediently.

No way, who made her just a weak and helpless little flower demon.

Qinghe's seventh-level strength is stronger than her tenth-level, and she can't beat her, she can't even talk about it, she is too southern!

While the three of them were eating, several level-[-] zombies appeared on Jiang Yunqi's side, apparently looking for the smell.

After Wu Zhi dealt with those zombies, she didn't have much appetite when she returned to the dinner table.

Qing Meng only took two mouthfuls of the fragrant and spicy instant noodles, then stroked her chubby belly, and then put it down.

Qinghe climbed onto the stool again to clean up the dishes.

Wu Zhi went to the kitchen and brought out two bowls of red bean balls.

"Sese, wash the bowl for me, come over and have dessert."

Qinghe took a clean white square dishcloth again, and ran towards the kitchen with short legs.

"do not want!"

The flesh on the calf trembled with the movement of running.

"Then Qingmeng has to be eaten first."

Qinghe climbed onto the stool and nodded, "Eat, eat, I have to wash the dishes, so don't talk to me."

Wu Zhi smiled.

"Qingmeng, today is red bean balls."

Qing Meng rubbed her belly in embarrassment.

She really wants to eat, but she is so full!

"Wu Zhi eats it, Qing Meng can't eat it anymore."

"Then I'll put it in the kitchen for you. If you want to eat later, let Qinghe get it for you, okay?"

Qing Meng hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yeah!"

Outside the space, the sky was getting darker, Zhou Ji and others did not dare to act alone, they all came out in a small group of five people, and the speed was naturally slower.

It wasn't until the sky became completely dark that Zhou Ji found Jiang Yunqi in the darkness.

To be honest, when I saw the big red quilt.

Zhou Ji's little heart trembled.

Oh shit.

Seeing the scene of a ghost movie car accident at night, can you not be afraid!

Zhou Ji wasn't afraid of these things at first, but he couldn't stand those people whispering in his ears every day, don't look back when walking alone at night, don't look back when you're patted on the shoulder, and so on.

Now that the end of Tebi is approaching, strange things have appeared. Who knows if those things that cannot be explained by science will really come out.

But seeing the zombie corpses around, Zhou Ji still swallowed his saliva and dragged the team over.

"Both of you, go search, be careful in ambush!"

"Yes!"

"Where is the fire-type ability user! Be smart, can you make a fire?"

Zhou Ji complained, touching the goosebumps on his arms.

The fire-type superpowers in the team were also afraid. Hearing what he said, a cluster of small flames immediately appeared, and the surrounding darkness faded away in an instant.

"!"

"Colonel Zhou! This, this is the army commander!"

A soldier lifted the quilt and saw Jiang Yunqi, who was pitch black, but he didn't realize that he was completely naked.

Zhou Ji didn't notice either, he walked up with a big stride, and only found out when he checked Jiang Yunqi's body...

This girl's clothes are gone! !

Gone! ! !

Zhou Ji instantly imagined the aggrieved scene of his boss being forcibly taken away for the first time.

A hissing sound shattered his illusion.

"Ho ho!"

"Colonel Zhou! Zombies are coming!"

Zhou Ji quickly wrapped Jiang Yunqi in a circle with the big red flower quilt, "My queen, you guys, come and carry the boss one by one, and the others will protect."

"Yes!"

They had a clear division of labor and moved quickly. Except for the little soldier carrying Jiang Yunqi who staggered a few times, everything was so fast.

Wu Zhi silently observed the situation in the space, until Zhou Ji and others brought Jiang Yunqi back to the car safely, and then withdrew their mental power.

Qinghe was sitting on the stool waiting for you, swinging his two fleshy short legs, squinting his eyes and enjoying his oily face while eating supper, and asked, "Wu Zhi, can we go now?" ?”

"hold on."

Qinghe curled his lips and continued to fight with his chicken wings.

Qing Meng didn't eat barbecue, she sat upright, holding a porcelain spoon, eating the red bean balls that she missed at noon.

Gentle and well-behaved.

Wu Zhi's heart was itchy to watch, and after Qing Meng finished eating, she took Qing Meng's little hand and happily walked to the clothing store.

"Qingmeng, do you like pink skirts?"

"Qingmeng likes purple skirts."

"Except for purple?"

"Qing Meng also likes lavender skirts."

Wu Zhi asked unwillingly, "What about green? Orange? Yellow?"

Qing Meng tilted her head with two braids, "Qing Meng likes the color that Wu Zhi likes, but Qing Meng likes purple the most."

Wu Zhi frowned.

"Let's go, my sister will put on nice clothes for you."

Seeing that the two of them were about to abandon him, Qinghe hurriedly dropped the chicken wings in his hand, and ran towards Wu Zhi with his oily little hands.

"Wait, Hiccup! Wait for me!"

Wu Zhi looked back.

Qinghe's oily little hands and face really make the corners of the mouth twitch.

Seeing that Qinghe was about to drag her to the corner of her clothes, she quickly picked up Qingmeng and made a sharp turn.

"Sese, if you touch me with your oily paws again, I will give you a clear dream of your breakfast, lunch, dinner, afternoon tea, and supper the day after tomorrow."

Qinghe stopped and followed the two aggrievedly to argue.

"I don't want to either! Yes, it was the chicken wing that moved first! Its whole body is oily!"

"Then why don't you wash your hands after eating?"

Qinghe felt even more aggrieved, "Because you guys are going to run away, I don't want to eat alone!"

Wu Zhi raised her forehead, "The space is so big, and the clothing store is right in front, what are you afraid of?"

Grandma Qinghe was fierce, "Who said that! The clothing store is so big, it's like going through a maze, you can't find anyone!"

Wu Zhi, "..."

"We're at the children's clothing store on the first floor. You go and wash your hands first, then wipe your face, and come here again?"

Qinghe hummed, and ran to the kitchen again.

Qing Meng hugged Wu Zhi's neck obediently, her small face was pressed against Wu Zhi's neck.

Just as Wu Zhi walked to the door of the clothing store, Qing He ran over panting again.

"Wu Zhi, you need to wipe your face."

"Sese, you've already washed your hands, why don't you wash your face too?"

Qinghe rested on his toes, held the towel towards her, "wipe your face."

Wu Zhi took the towel and gently wiped his face.

"Eat like a little tabby cat, do you know how to be hygienic next time?"

(End of this chapter)