A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Bei Nuan was taken respectfully by Dan Sui and came to the new residence assigned to her. She immediately discovered that her treatment had taken several orders of magnitude. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cc

No need to squeeze with a bunch of people in a small tent with a thin layer of cloth ventilating on all sides.

Bei Nuan was given a new house just built.

There are several houses, all of which are self-contained, surrounded by a small courtyard, with their own kitchen and a place for servants to live, all of which are raised and raised, and Bei Nuan lives in the main house.

The scent of the new wood in the room has not yet been exhausted, and the floor coverings has been carefully polished and glowing.

A large cluster of blooming flowers of various colors are placed on the countertop, and the fragrance is tangy. The most important thing is that the oil lamps are lit everywhere in the house, so there is no need to (touch Mo) the birds in the dark (sleeping Shui).

It's bigger than the place where Kahan himself lives, and it's a bit more comfortable.

Not only Bei Nuan has a place to live, even the "Holy Monkey" has its own room, just next to Bei Nuan's bedroom.

There are not only beds, tables and chairs in the room, flowers on the table, and a large basket of fruit.

"Holy Monkey" buried himself in the fruit pile without hesitation.

Pei Nuan is very envious of the basket full of tropical fruits such as mango, dragon fruit, avocado and so on.

Dan Sui was clever and noticed Bei Nuan's eyes, and quickly said, "If the saint wants to eat fruit, I will ask someone to bring it back."

The fruit arrived, and the "attendant" designated by Bei Nuan also arrived.

Lu Xing dullly followed the plates of washed and cut fruits that came in endlessly. He first glanced at Bei Nuan and said nothing.

Dan Sui was a little puzzled, and tolerated, still reminded him, "Aren't you saluting the Saint Guardian?"

Lu Xing constricted his eyes and bowed, and bowed to Bei Nuan in a respectful manner.

This is the gift to the saint, **oss is talented and intelligent, and does it very standardly, without any mistakes.

Bei Nuan hurriedly directed Great Secret Dan, "Dansui, go out, I will call you if I have something to do."

Dan Sui bowed and exited, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at them both curiously before going out.

There have always been faint rumors in the tribe that the saintess of Yawen would specially select those handsome and young men to her, so as to take the opportunity to start.

Unexpectedly, this new saint looks pure and looks very young. On the first day of becoming a saint, he also ordered a man, and he was still such a man who looked like this in seconds.

Dan Sui withdrew.

After she closed the door, Lu Xingchi sighed and walked over.

He took Bei Nuan's shoulder and looked her up and down carefully to confirm that she was indeed unharmed.

"I haven't seen you for a few hours."

His tone was helpless.

Without seeing him, she could make a lot of things, and she turned into the saint of the tribe.

Bei Nuan also knows that his ability to cause trouble has always been one of the best.

However, this time there is a scapegoat, and it can all fall on others.

Bei Nuan complained: "It was the saint of Yawen. I don't know why she was not pleasing to my eyes. She made random excuses to lock me up and wanted to throw me into the salt river. So many things happened later."

Bei Nuan skipped the incident of the fire, and told the rest of the story.

Bei Nuan analyzed, "It may be that she saw me with you, and you don't want to be her attendant. Are you unhappy?"

Lu Xing pondered for a moment, "Not necessarily. Could it be that Chief Jiahan paid special attention to you today, said a few words to you, and bowed to you. She knew about it, and was a little jealous?"

It turned out that Lu Xingchi also felt that Jiahan and Yawen had a kick.

It is not normal for a chief to match a saint without (rape jian).

Although Jia Han looked ascetic and human, Bei Nuan didn't believe it at all.

Isn't Lu Xingchi looking colder and more vulgar than him? But the last time I eavesdropped on his heart, I was so embarrassed to listen to Bei Nuan.

So just looking at the face is absolutely unreliable.

The attendant has his own place to live at night, just outside, but Bei Nuan doesn't want him to go.

Since Bei Nuan didn't rush people, Lu Xingchi didn't mention this at all, and stayed quietly.

Dan Sui brought a few women in to wait, but Bei Nuan refused. Bei Nuan asked to wash himself with water, put the door inside (inserted the cha), took out the bedding, and built a floor for Lu Xing Chi.

Lu Xing took a look, "Don't let me (sleep in Shui) bed?"

This attendant obviously didn't have the consciousness of being an attendant.

Bei Nuan hurried to the (bed chuang) to let the **oss: "Otherwise you (sleep in Shui) bed, I (sleep in Shui) floor?"

Lu Xing laughed late and sat down on the floor.

With him there, she was not afraid of anything, Bei Nuan fell on the soft (chuang) comfortably and opened the taskbar.

Today's fire-controlling ability is surprising and dangerous.

I thought that a fire-type supernatural power appeared in the water-worshipping tribe, which would kill people, but it turned out that it was not that cheating.

Bei Nuan was more confident, a little curious, and didn't know what the ability of the next fun task would be.

Benan pulled a handle of the roller.

The scroll wheel turned smoothly for a while, then stopped on a new task.

The name of the task is different from the previous two styles. It is called "True and Sincere".

The mission statement is written like a poem: The moonlight in the middle of the night purifies the tears of the young (female nu) and makes an unparalleled potion, which is applied to your fingertips.

It was late at night, and Bei Nuan crawled out of bed.

"Let's bask in the moon." Bei Nuan opened the curtains and glanced out the window.

Lu Xingchi smiled, "You are free."

The moon is good tonight.

A big ready-made one, bright and bright, was placed there, as long as the curtain was opened, moonlight would spill on the windowsill, and the conditions were very easy to achieve.

As for Shao (female nu), Bei Nuan himself is here.

Now only the tears are left.

So I need to cry now.

Lu Xingchi was by the bed, laying the floor with Bei Nuan's random quilt, making it horizontal and vertical without wrinkles.

It would be too embarrassing to be seen by him crying inexplicably.

Bei Nuan ran back to the (bed chuang), opened the big quilt, and covered her head.

Then he took out a huge porcelain plate with tracing flowers from the space and placed it in front of him, ready to catch the tears.

There are too many things tonight (fafa), too much excitement, and crying emotions are not so good to brew.

Bei Nuan tried to find all kinds of things that made people cry from the corners of memory.

It's hard.

Before a tear was squeezed out, the quilt on his head was lifted.

Bei Nuan was so frightened that she almost jumped up, "Lu Xingchi, how can you lift a girl's quilt casually?!"

Lu Xing answered calmly: "You didn't (take off your tuo) clothes."

Then look at Bei Nuan, who is lying on the (bed chuang), and the plate rightly placed in front of her, "What are you stealing?"

Bei Nuan: "..."

Lu Xingchi wrung his beautiful brows, and then asked, "Did you steal pickled peppers again?"

Pickled peppers?

One word reminded Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan took out a bag of chicken feet with pickled peppers from the space (touching Mo) and tore it open. Before Lu Xingchi seized it, her fingers had already reached the soup that had just been squeezed out of the bag.

Bei Nuan ignored the chicken feet with pickled peppers he took away, and wiped his eyes.

There was a sharp pain in the heart.

At that moment, Bei Nuan sincerely thought he was blind.

The effect of pickled peppers is amazing, and the eyes are so painful that I can't open them.

Don't worry about the tears this time, the tears are streaming, and they flow down completely uncontrollably.

It hurts like that, Bei Nuan still remembers to keep his head directly above the large porcelain plate to catch the tears.

Lu Xing was stunned for a second, then dragged Bei Nuan up and picked up the water glass on the table to wash her eyes.

After a few washes, he opened the door and called Dan Sui to let her in with a basin of water.

Lu Xingchi pressed Bei Nuan on the basin and washed her with clean water for a long time before Bei Nuan's eyes were not so painful.

However, one eye is still as red as a rabbit.

"Aren't you stupid, how come you want to rub your eyes with the hand that just grabbed the pickled pepper?"

Lu Xingchi used a big towel little by little to help her wipe her face full of water (dry gan).

In any case, although it was a bit miserable, there were tears at last, and now as long as the big porcelain plate with tears is brought to the window to bask in the moon, you're done.

Bei Nuan looked back at (bed chuang).

? ? ?

Where's the plate?

The bedding on (bed chuang) was re-laid neatly, and the plate with a few precious tears was gone...

Gone...

"Dansui!" Bei Nuan roared.

Dan Sui appeared as fast as a teleporter, and appeared in a second, "saint?"

Bei Nuan was pitiful, "What about the big plate I just put on the (bed chuang)? Why is it gone?"

Dan Sui quickly said: "Don't worry, the saint, the plate was not lost. I saw that the plate was empty when I just cleaned the bed, so I took it and washed it (gan) and put it on the cabinet."

Dan Sui turned around and picked up the plate on the cabinet, holding it to Bei Nuan in both hands.

The dishes were washed brightly, polished brightly, reflecting the light, and there were no traces of water on them. If you need more (dry gan), you will have as much (dry gan).

Bei Nuan: "..."

Jia Han was right, Dan Sui was indeed very diligent, it was a bit...too diligent.

So your eyes hurt just now?

This time Bei Nuan is really going to cry.

Dan Sui observed the words (color), feeling that Bei Nuan's expression was a bit wrong, holding a plate in horror, and asked, "Sage...I am... did something wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Bei Nuan said.

Although Bei Nuan didn't say anything, Dan Sui knew that something must have been done wrong, and she was anxious.

"Holy Maiden, I really don't know that I can't touch that plate."

"Saint, I won't dare again next time!"

"Saint, you forgive me this time, don't put me in a cage!"

what?

Bei Nuan was taken aback and immediately declared: "Why are you locked in a cage? Don't worry, I will never put you in a cage."

Dan Sui did not believe it, and was already crying anxiously.

"But Saint Yawen will keep people in cages. As long as someone does something wrong, she will lock them up and not give them food."

A big drop of tears popped down and hit the plate in Dan Sui's hand.

Bei Nuan stared at the teardrops on the plate, was stunned, and snatched it over.

Bei Nuan was holding the precious plate while comforting Dan Sui, "It's okay, nothing happened. I just made a wish that I won't wash this plate twice tonight, you only washed it once now, it's not a big deal. "

Bei Nuan took the plate to the window, placed it on the window sill that could be illuminated by moonlight, and drew a tear with the tip of his right finger.

"Just leave it here, don't you wash it again before tomorrow morning?"

Bei Nuan's words sounded very sincere, and Dan Sui finally stopped crying.

Bei Nuan opened the taskbar and took a look.

The "True and Sincere" task is displayed as completed. The description of the task is: within thirty-six hours, your finger has the ability to tell the person you clicked the truth for three minutes (autoimmune).

Bei Nuan thought to herself, fortunately, it was autoimmune, otherwise even if this hand is useless, she won't even be able to stop herself.

Bei Nuan went to wash his hands and wiped it with a tissue (dry gan), thinking that the power this time was better than the last time I heard the heartfelt voice.

Last time, I could only hear Lu Xingchi's heartfelt voice. This time, it seemed that everyone who had clicked could tell the truth.

Bei Nuan wants to try.

There were only three people in the room, what Lu Xingchi would think, Bei Nuan knew very well now that he didn't want to bully him anymore.

Moreover, Lu Xingchi was too alert, forcing him to tell the truth, maybe he would detect something wrong.

Bei Nuan decided to bully Dan Sui.

Dan Sui was still standing there stupidly, with red eyes, even redder than Bei Nuan's eyes after applying the pickled pepper water.

Bei Nuan walked over and asked, "Dansui, Yawen often keeps people in cages?"

I stumbled on her arm smoothly.

"That's right, the saint Yawen will keep people in cages and will not give them food. Last time, because someone overturned a glass of water, they were locked up for several days and almost starved to death. It was Chief Jiahan who went to intercede. To release people."

Dan Sui did not hesitate to come to a conclusion, "She is very bad. She is said to be a saint. I think she is actually a woman controlled by the evil fire of Xiuye."

After Dan Sui said this sentence, he suddenly covered his mouth with a look of horror.

The ability worked.

Dan Sui successfully entered the three-minute truth time.

Bei Nuan is very satisfied.

And Bei Nuan felt that Dan Sui was right, and the heroes sympathized with each other, and saw similar things.

Bei Nuan comforted her, "No (guanguan) department, you just say, there is no one else here anyway."

Dan Sui wanted to control his mouth and not continue to speak, but his mouth seemed to have his own idea, and he would speak automatically without being asked.

She automatically consciously continued: "Everyone is saying that now the true saint has appeared, Yawen, a fake, should go back to her village and continue to raise monkeys?"

Dan Sui was desperate.

Bei Nuan smiled and asked her directly: "Then you were sent by Jiahan to monitor me, or did Yawen force you to monitor me?"

"Of course not, Chief Kahan said that he wanted to pick one (gan gan) that was quick and easy. Everyone recommended me and said I was the most diligent, so I came."

Dan Sui answered without hesitation.

"I am also willing to come over, because the saint's treatment here is better than that of Chief Kahan, and there is not much work, and it is very leisurely and has time to play."

Dan Sui was puzzled, Bei Nuan asked straightforwardly, and he didn't know why, but also answered straightforwardly.

Bei Nuan nodded, "Okay. It's so late, go (sleep in Shui)."

Dan Sui bowed and turned to leave.

Then he opened the door, and suddenly he couldn't control it, and said automatically: "Why does that attendant (sleep Shui) on the floor?"

After speaking, as if being scared by myself, the whole person froze.

Bei Nuan suppressed a smile, "Otherwise?"

Dan Sui said straightforwardly: "I thought he would (sleep in Shui) bed with you."

After speaking, he gave another salute in panic and fled.

Bei Nuan glanced at Lu Xingchi. Lu Xingchi had been standing quietly (color) leaning against the low cabinet.

When Dan Sui was gone, she said slowly, "I think she thought it was right."

"That's right." Bei Nuan fell back on the (bed chuang).

Lu Xingchi put a hand in his trouser pocket, walked over, took a look at her still red eyes, and then took a look at the plate on the window sill.

"You have made so many wishes recently."

"That's it." Bei Nuan dealt with him. "When this kind of people are in panic, isn't it the time when they are most superstitious?"

Bei Nuan stretched out comfortably, “It’s nothing to make a wish. I often stipulate to myself that you have to take your left foot when you go out, otherwise it is unlucky. The shoes should be placed, and the left and right sides should be put on the opposite side. It is unlucky to walk the stairs. In the end, if it’s singular, just jump down and read more."

Lu Xingchi sat down by her bed and (touched Mo) (touched Mo) her head.

"Don't be so scared, even if you are really superstitious, you should believe that good and evil are rewarded. Good luck. Don't you always get a blessing in disguise?"

This is true, he was right.

Bei Nuan thought about it.

This finger is unparalleled and can force people to tell the truth. It is a great (sha) device for interrogating people.

Tomorrow, as long as you find Yawen and ask her directly about the mysterious person, she will definitely shake out all the information she knows.

Bei Nuan no longer needs to be a saint, everyone can say goodbye to this strange tribe.

Bei Nuan's plan was decided, and he closed his eyes contentedly.

Lu Xing did not hear her voice for a long time, and when he looked down at her again, he found that she was already smiling, (sleeping Shui).

Saying (Sleep Shui) is (Sleep Shui), really a little pig.

She bounced around all day, causing troubles, all kinds of ideas emerged one after another, and now she is finally settled down.

As soon as it calms down, (Sleep Shui) is still like an angel.

Lu Xingchi carefully moved her into the bed, sat down next to her against the head of the bed, and smoothed her soft hair gently.

Bei Nuan let out a "huh", squeezed towards Lu Xingchi, put one end on him, and buried his face comfortably in his clothes.

Lu Xingchi's whole heart melted.

He pulled up her messy quilt, carefully helped her tuck it, and found one of her hands, held it under the quilt, and closed his eyes against the head of the bed.

However, it was closed for less than a second.

"What she said just now to make a wish must be nonsense again."

Lu Xingchi heard that he was talking automatically.

Lu Xingchi:?

"There must be something stinky on that plate. She is covered in the quilt. What is she doing (gan)? Also, Dan Sui's behavior just now was very abnormal..."

He was not only talking, but his voice was very loud, as if he was making a speech, lest others would not hear him, and he kept talking.

I can't stop even I want to stop, completely out of the brain's control.

Bei Nuan moved and hummed dazedly, "Lu Xingchi, you are so noisy."

She seemed to be awakened.

Lu Xing stood up slowly, and returned to the ground floor in a second.

After a short while uncontrollable nagging, he stopped by himself.

Bei Nuan only turned over, kicked all the quilts on her side, (sleeping Shui) again, and snored.

Lu Xing walked back lightly, helped her pull the quilt, and turned her head back again.

Bei Nuan was at the mercy of others and had no intention of waking up.

The alarm was lifted and Lu Xingchi sat back on her (bed chuang) again, pulled another pillow cushion behind him, took her right hand and crossed her fingers.

"Fortunately, she didn't wake up. (Shui Shui) was like this. I don't know if I was sold. I don't know if there is a man in the room?"

The mouth opened automatically again.

Lu Xingchi:? ? ?

He lowered his head and glanced at the hand he was holding tightly with her. He didn't move this time, only letting go.

Automatically talked endlessly and babbled for a while, then stopped.

Lu Xing was silent, then grabbed her hand and held it.

It started again.

Lu Xingchi let go of her right hand and helped her to put it in the quilt. He was still a little unwilling. When he was quiet, he pulled her left arm out of the quilt.

He poked her left hand carefully.

Nothing strange happened.

He tentatively shook it again, and it was still safe.

Lu Xingchi held her left hand with confidence, and stared down at her (sleeping Shui) small face and pondered:

Bei Nuan, what new fame have you tossed out again?