A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

"Whether it is fantasy or not, Bei Nuan, your home is really comfortable. +++ The latest ranking of Danmei novels: www.sto123.cc" Du Ruo collapsed comfortably on the big sofa in the living room.

In less than a second, he was picked up late by Lu Xing.

Lu Xingchi said, "We're going to ask the people who allocated us the room to see if they know this room is so special and why there is such a new place in the deserted city."

Bei Nuan didn't want to leave.

Bei Nuan is not afraid at all.

This is an instinct as well as an intuition. Bei Nuan can clearly feel that this is her home, not a place made by a strange person to look like her home.

What Bei Nuan is really worried about is that once he opens the door and goes out, he will never be able to come back. Bei Nuan hasn't stayed enough yet.

But Lu Xingchi was not at ease.

In such a strange place, Lu Xingchi didn't want to go out by himself, leaving Bei Nuan behind.

Jiang Fei helped solve the problem, "I'll go out and inquire."

It didn't take him long to come back.

"The person who divided the house said that there are indeed units in some buildings in the city. It is not surprising that there are furniture in the house. Maybe the owner left when the zombie broke out."

They think this is normal and don't take it seriously.

Bei Nuan begged to look at the landing line delay.

She knew well that this matter was too strange, Lu Xing was too late and would suggest to change to another house, and would not live here at all.

Lu Xing silently glanced at the pitiful expression on Bei Nuan's face, then turned to ask several other people, "We live here?"

"Let's live." Du Ruo was quite satisfied with this place.

Jiang Fei smiled, "As long as Bei Nuan likes it, I have no opinion," and then provoke Lu **oss, "Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Xing glanced at him faintly, showing disdain by not answering.

Tang Yuan has no opinion at all, "I can do it, I will listen to you all, you will be wherever you say it."

It was so decided.

Everyone thinks about it, no matter what kind of evil it makes, then you will be at ease.

It was past noon, and since Bei Nuan didn't want to go out at all, everyone didn't go to the cafeteria to get tickets.

"I'll cook." Bei Nuan rolled up his sleeves.

Since Jiang Fei took over the food work, Bei Nuan hasn't started cooking for a long time.

But this time is different.

This is Bei Nuan’s home and a familiar kitchen. Bei Nuan feels that he is the owner and should cook.

By mistake, all the people in the team ran to her original home as a guest, as if time and space traveled.

There is still water in the tap.

As mentioned in the book, it is very close to the Salt River. The entire site uses filtered river water, and there is no shortage of water.

Bei Nuan took the generator out of the space. This generator burned gasoline with low noise and sound, but it was not too noisy.

The refrigerator was empty and very clean, and Bei Nuan took out the ingredients from the space.

Bei Nuan made rice and prepared to fry a salted crisp (rou rou) by hand, make a stir-fried flower beetle, and then boil the mushroom soup.

Bei Nuan was busy in the kitchen, and everyone was really like guests, sitting outside waiting for a meal, only Lu Xingchi followed up in the kitchen.

He kept getting in the way behind her, "What can I do for you?"

Bei Nuan handed him two cucumbers and assigned him tasks, "You go and wash them, pat them with a knife, cut them into sections, and I'll mix them."

Bei Nuan took off the plaid apron from the door, stretched out his arm, wrapped it around his waist, and helped him put it on.

"This is what my dad used to wear." Bei Nuan fastened the belt behind his waist, "put it on, don't get your clothes dirty."

Lu Xing slowly lowered his head and smiled at her. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and finally he took his cucumber obediently and flashed to the side.

After he washed the cucumbers (dry gan), he took the chopping board and the knife to tinker with him. For a long time, Bei Nuan didn't hear the sound of slapped cucumbers, so he leaned over to watch.

Then he was taken aback.

He made two standard Panlong cucumbers.

Use a knife to cut it down one by one, without cutting it, cutting it diagonally on one side and vertically on the other side, and this cucumber becomes a long stretchable dragon like a garland.

Not to mention how this look is, at least it shows Lu **oss's superb knife skills.

All in all, it looks much better than Bei Nuan's suggestion to shoot cucumbers.

They were cooking in the kitchen. Du Ruo didn't see any other places wandering around the room, looking east and west.

After a while, he pointed to the painting on the wall and said, "Bei Nuan, you painted this when you were a kid? Is it a puppy?"

Bei Nuan came out of the kitchen and glanced in the past, a little speechless, "This is an elephant!"

Du Ruo solidified and nodded, "The drawing is good, abstract enough, but the nose is short." Pointing to the bar next to him, "Is this an elephant carrying a big torch? Have ideas and creativity."

Bei Nuan was in anguish, "What kind of torch, it is clearly a tree."

Du Ruo struggled, "Why is the tree red?"

Bei Nuan felt that he could not communicate with him, "The maple trees in autumn are of course red. Shouldn't they be blue?"

Du Ruo silently glanced at her "Autumn Elephant Maple Leaf Picture" and moved his gaze to the side.

There is a small copper bell hanging next to it, and a small wooden sign hangs down from the bell, with four red letters on it, "Auspicious Ruyi".

Next to the scarlet letter there is a line of small handwritten characters, the handwriting is beautiful.

"Nuannuan..." Du Ruo leaned forward and read word by word, "...Is the operation safe?"

Bei Nuan solidified.

Du Ruo turned his head, "Bei Nuan, have you had an operation? What kind of operation?"

Lu Xingchi was putting rice bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table, he heard it, and looked here.

Bei Nuan hesitated for a moment, Du Ruo is a doctor, Lu Xingchi is so smart, he will be able to make up a lie even if he can think of a lie.

Bei Nuan decided to tell the truth.

"I had congenital heart surgery when I was young. Congenital (sex xing) heart disease."

Everyone was watching her, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Bei Nuan said lightly: "What do you guys look at me (gan)? The surgery I performed when I was three years ago has been cured a long time ago. How about it, can't you tell?"

Du Ruo looked up and down Bei Nuan earnestly, and said sincerely: "I have recovered so well, I can't see it at all."

Bei Nuan thought, nonsense, even the body (body shen) has been changed, of course, it can't be seen, it's weird to be able to see it.

This thing just passed.

Everyone was playing mobile and board games all afternoon, and no one brought up this topic anymore.

Since Bei Nuan made lunch and changed a few boys for dinner, it is uncharacteristically that today's chef is Du Ruo.

When Bei Nuan was wondering that they didn't need much ingredients today, he saw what they had cooked.

I want to cry for a moment.

Good vegetarian.

Fried potato shreds, fried broccoli carrots, fried eggplant.

The only (meat rou) category is cold chicken (breast xiong) (肉rou).

It is sprinkled with finely chopped green and red pepper shreds and black sesame seeds, which looks pretty good, but unfortunately there is no trace of chili oil inside.

Low-fat, low-salt, plenty of vegetables, protein is low-fat and high-protein such as chicken (meat rou) and fish (meat rou), so don't put any irritating seasonings.

This kind of meal, Bei Nuan has eaten all his life since childhood.

Unexpectedly, in this far away world, after such a long time of unscrupulous eating Hesai, I saw it again.

Du Ruo observed Bei Nuan's painful expression, and said earnestly, "Bei Nuan, I just knew you had this disease. It is wrong to be as careless as you usually eat."

Bei Nuan struggled in a low voice, "But now I am really, completely better..."

However, it was useless.

Du Ruo patted Bei Nuan boldly, "Health is the most important thing. It's okay, no matter what you eat, a few of us will accompany you to lose weight together."

So from now on, do you have to say goodbye to your beloved mandarin duck hot pot?

When Bei Nuan finished her healthy meal with tears, it was already dark.

There are four boys, two of them in the master bedroom (sleeping in Shui), two more floor bunks in the living room, and Bei Nuan (sleeping in Shui) in her small room.

The night was too dark and quiet to continue using the generator, so everyone lit the scented candles sent by the base.

When Bei Nuan returned to the room, Lu Xingchai followed in, put the candle in his hand on the table, and closed the door.

Bei Nuan sniffed like a puppy, followed the smell and found in front of the bedside table, which was immediately extremely painful.

The candle he brought in! Of course! Yes! smoke! (肉rou)! taste! of!

Who is so indifferent to make this kind of scented candle?

It was salty and fragrant, as if someone was frying bacon, and it was like a big burning ham, so the shellfish who had only boiled chicken (breast xiong) (肉rou) for dinner wanted to bite the candle.

When Bei Nuan was holding the candle and drooling, Lu Xing came over late and sat down by her bed.

"What's the operation? You talk dodgy."

Bei Nuan thought, because it was an operation on another (body shen) body, it was a little weak, but Lu **oss noticed it.

Sure enough, he still couldn't hide his eyes.

"The one who didn't evade, just didn't want to let you know."

Bei Nuan also sat down, looked at his eyes, and told the truth as much as possible.

Bei Nuan was born with a heart disease. Ventricular septal defect and atrial septal defect were detected at a very young age. The doctor said that surgery must be performed, otherwise he would not live long.

When they were three years old, their parents smashed the pot and sold iron, borrowed a lot of foreign debt, and performed chest xiong surgery on Bei Nuan.

The operation was too young. In fact, Bei Nuan didn't remember much anymore. He only remembered that it was painful for a while and had been taking medicine for a long time.

"Is it still uncomfortable now?" Lu Xingchi asked.

"It's okay." Bei Nuan replied.

Actually it's not good.

Many people had congenital (sexual xing) heart disease when they were young, and recovered well after the operation, which is not too different from normal people.

But Bei Nuan is not.

Bei Nuan's body has always been weak.

From childhood to adulthood, it is easy to get tired, get sick at every turn, and have much worse physique than others.

Especially when the exercise is intense, it is almost like death.

It seems like a miracle to be able to live so much every extra day.

Everyone thinks that Bei Nuan's small arms and legs are weak and weak. In fact, Bei Nuan knows that this is much more than the original (body shen) body (strong qiang).

At least this is a healthy body that can rush to the sixth floor in one breath.

Lu Xing looked at her late and said nothing.

"In fact, it's not all bad. My dad said hello to the school, so I never have to run 800 meters in physical education, and I don't have to participate in sports meets. Other girls are envious of them."

Bei Nuan was quite proud.

"I think the only regret is that there are some particularly delicious things that I can't eat."

During the years when my father was here, the diet restrictions on Bei Nuan were particularly strict. Fried spicy food was not allowed at all, which made Bei Nuan even more greedy, so he secretly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) to eat.

Later, when my father passed away, no one would care about it anymore. Instead, Bei Nuan strictly controlled himself until he walked into this world.

With this healthy body, you can eat whatever you want, happy as a fairy.

Bei Nuan hurriedly added, "But I am now completely healed, and I can eat anything! Really-completely-all-none-question!"

For fear that Lu Xingji would restrict her diet.

Lu Xingchi couldn't help but smile, and reached out to hold her hand.

Bei Nuan tried hard to fight for her rights, "It's really okay, even my good friends said, I can't actually feel that I have had this disease, or one day she saw the big scar in front of me (chest xiong)..."

Bei Nuan was halfway talking, and suddenly paused.

Very regretful in my heart.

"Da Scar?" Lu Xingchi stared at her and asked.

He said smoothly, Bei Nuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "I had an open (chest xiong) operation, it was tangential, and there was a long scar in front of (chest xiong)."

The scar is very long and ugly, right in front of the (chest xiong).

It stretched almost a few centimeters below the collarbone to the stomach, splitting a person in half like a knife.

Because of this scar, not to mention low-chested (xiong) skirts, Bei Nuan usually can't even wear clothes with a lower neckline.

But now this (body shen) body, of course, does not have this scar.

Last time Lu Xingchi opened her clothes and (kissed wen) her collarbone. I don't know if he paid attention to the inside of her neckline.

He should... don't have such a (sorrowful) wolf, right?

Lu Xing looked at her silently, his eyes were unfathomable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bei Nuan worked hard to find supplements.

"Later I went for a scar repair operation, and it shouldn't be obvious now."

"Where did you do it?" Lu Xingchi asked casually.

"Foreign." After Bei Nuan answered, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Because someone said before that scar repairs in neighboring countries are doing very well, Bei Nuan once dreamed that he would go for this operation when he became rich.

Lu Xing asked leisurely: "If you want to repair such a long scar, it should be very expensive, right?"

It is very expensive, very expensive.

Bei Nuan had to answer: "It's quite expensive."

"Where did you get the money? Your father left it to you?"

This is unreasonable. Last time Bei Nuan also said about his father's lack of money after his death.

Bei Nuan was not fooled, and calmly replied, "I rented out the house at home and saved a small sum of money."

Bei Nuan nervously waited for Lu Xingchi to continue asking strange questions, but he didn't.

He only leaned forward, pulled Bei Nuan gently, and pressed it into his arms.

"It's okay." He held her and patted her on the back lightly.

His palms are big and his voice is gentle, as if he is comforting a child.

Bei Nuan lay in front of his wide and warm (chest xiong), clutching the hem of his shirt tightly, his nose a little sore.

I was afraid that he would really cry and wet his clothes and he would be aware of it.

After a long time, just after Bei Nuan calmed down, Lu Xingchi just released her.

"It's too late, you (sleep Shui)." He said.

Lu Xingchi stopped asking questions and the alarm was lifted.

He didn't ask Bei Nuan anymore, but some didn't take the initiative to talk about a lot of things about his childhood.

His voice was gentle and moving, Bei Nuan listened quietly, and his whole body slowly relaxed.

There was only a little light from the flickering candles in the room. Sitting on the familiar (bed chuang), Bei Nuan began to feel sleepy.

After walking through the mountains and rivers, it seems that I have finally returned home.

The sleepiness gradually couldn't be resisted, and his eyelids were too heavy to lift, but Bei Nuan still worked hard to hold on.

"You (Sleep Shui)," Lu Xingchi saw that she was supporting (Shui Shui), (touching Mo) (touching Mo) her head, and smiled, "I will sit for a while and leave, I won't take you How is it."

Bei Nuan didn't worry about this. It was not the first time that two of them were alone at night.

"That's not true." Bei Nuan was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "I know it sounds like crazy, but I just can't help thinking, maybe in this place, my father is still alive, when will suddenly open the door come back…"

Lu Xingchi didn't seem to think how crazy her words were.

His tone was solemn, "Don't worry (Shui Shui), I will wait for you, if your father comes back, I will wake you up."

Bei Nuan was still hesitating.

Lu Xingchi promised: "Your father should have the key to the house and will open the door by himself, but I will always be awake. If I hear a knock on the door, I will open it for him."

Bei Nuan then safely closed his eyes.

After a while, I'm really sound (sleeping Shui).

Lu Xingchi helped her cover her with a quilt and leaned on the desk next to the bed. With the light of the candle, she quietly looked at her (Shui Shui) Yan for a while.

Du Ruo was right, he was "serene".

She lay down on the (bed chuang) with her eyes closed, like a naughty child, finally returned home.

Lu Xing glanced at the room late.

There are traces of a girl’s life everywhere, like her (sexual xing) personality, lively, cute, and a little messy.

On the bookshelf, books are stacked one after another, there are free books, textbooks and exercise books, all piled up in a mess.

Lu Xingchi couldn't help reaching out to help her take down the books, and put them back on the shelf.

After a while, I was attracted by a whole set of beautiful books.

"History of World Civilization."

Lu Xing casually took a copy and opened it.

The title page reads: Happy birthday to Nuannuan and healthy growth.

The signature is "Dad".

It seems that her father gave her a gift on her birthday.

Lu Xing opened late.

Pei Nuan's small pencil notes are everywhere on the pages of the book. The characters are small and simple, and occasionally a small flower and a pencil (gou) smiling face appear.

She reads this set of books very seriously.

Lu Xing turned page after page.

A wonderful picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of him, and what was recorded in the book was another world that was similar to this world but not exactly the same.