Wen Qingling stretched out, and it seemed that the 4 blood sunflowers that were missing should be in this person's hands.

No one knows how dangerous the blood sunflower is better than Wen Qingling. Until this time, he still had doubts about the origin of the blood corpse. If the blood corpse was really caused by eating the blood he left on the ground, then his blood should be too. very dangerous.

If this is the case, why are the parents who drink his blood okay? Is it because he is his parents?

Wen Qingling felt that it was better to protect yourself and not to bleed casually, which was a bit dangerous.

He walked out slowly, Xiao Hen following behind.

Since parents can resist the temptation of the fresh flesh and blood of living people, so can other people.

Xiao Hen: "Do you really not consider returning to human society?"

Wen Qingling casually pointed, "Am I not considered a human society here?"

Xiao Hen watched them busy, "You are like a paradise here."

Wen Qingling was confident in his mental power and more confident in his orders. He believed that no one would go wrong.

He took Xiao Hen around in the base, "Aren't you curious why we can't make expressions?"

Xiao Hen: "I am really curious."

Wen Qingling walked to a flower garden and waved to Xiao Hen, "Let's see."

Xiao Hen walked over and saw something that had never been seen grows in the ground. It didn't look like a plant. The soil was dark red with a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Hen: "What is this?"

Wen Qingling: "We call it blood sunflowers because they need blood water to grow. They are very delicious, but they are poisonous. They should be facial neurotoxins. After eating, they will be like us."

Wen Qingling was talking nonsense.

So don't be curious and don't eat, otherwise it may become a zombie or something terrible.

This is simply the best reason to explain facial paralysis.

Xiao Hen: "Then you still plant so much?"

Wen Qingling: "It's delicious. Compared with being delicious and filling your stomach, losing your face shouldn't be a big problem? Besides, you have lost it and can't find it again. Why not eat it?"

Xiao Hen was noncommittal. Everyone has a choice. He declined to comment.

Xiao Hen looked up at the solid wooden city wall, "Did you build this?"

Wen Qingling spread his hands, "My city."

Xiao Hen sees through the needle: "That's why you don't want to leave Nancheng? You can go outside to build a base, to accommodate more survivors, and to be the lord of more people."

Wen Qingling squinted at him, "If you don't always try to persuade me, I might give you a delicious lunch."

Xiao Hen helplessly, "Then is my delicious lunch soaked up?"

Wen Qingling: "From now on, don't let me hear similar words again, otherwise there will be no lunch, and there will be a group of zombies."

Xiao Hen said with interest: "I wonder if my teammates and I can use this place?"

Wen Qingling: "You should like the Lingcheng base better."

Xiao Hen: "I think it's better here."

Wen Qingling took him home, "My base does not accept outsiders."

Xiao Hen sighed, "Then we can only sleep outdoors."

Wen Qingling was unmoved, "It's not the first time for you, you should be very skilled in business."

Back at the villa, the parents had already prepared a sumptuous lunch, which was a bit large, specially prepared to entertain Xiao Hen.

Both Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng are a bit nervous. They have not seen a living person for a long time. The taste of fresh flesh and blood no longer appeals to them, but they are still habitually nervous.

Jiang Lan said politely: "You are welcome, just eat whatever you like. These are all sent by the neighbors and they are all fresh."

Xiao Hen is rarely taken care of by his elders, and he is also a little nervous, "Thank you, Auntie."

A table of dishes, including variant lamb scorpion soup, braised variant leg of lamb, braised variant pork, shredded pork with green pepper, minced pork eggplant, potato stir-fry, stir-fried green vegetables and stir-fried broccoli.

The staple food is white rice.

This table of dishes, even before the end of the world is considered rich, let alone after the end of the world?

Xiao Hen is not performing tasks every day, or on the way to perform tasks, it is difficult to have such a hot and fragrant meal.

After the end of the world, any materials are in short supply. Wood and plant supernatural powers are very popular in any base. With them, as long as there are seeds, food, fruits and vegetables are basically not worrying.

What Xiao Hen didn’t know was that Wen Qingling’s family did not eat vegetables, such as green peppers, eggplants, potatoes, green vegetables and broccoli. When Wen Qingling accompanied Xiao Hen around, he released the wood element ability to grow remotely. To look more normal.

Because of the presence of outsiders, the blood sunflower was not served.

Knowing that Xiao Hen was coming, the two Kui mothers had been moved into her room by Jiang Lan and hid them.

Four people ate a table of meals.

What Wen Qingling's family eats most is meat. She also drank a lot of mutant sheep and scorpion soup, but the rice was basically unchanged.

In order not to be suspected, Wen Qingling tried to eat a green vegetable, and did not feel sick or nauseous after entering the stomach. He was surprised and ate broccoli, potatoes, eggplant and green peppers, and tried them all again. As the amount increased, the discomfort reappeared.

Wen Qingling hurriedly poured a bowl of mutant sheep scorpion soup.

This may be related to the improvement of his strength, he can actually eat some food besides meat!

But you can't eat more, only a small amount.

Since he can, so can his parents.

When his parents saw him move their chopsticks to the vegetarian dishes and eat calmly, they already understood that they had also eaten some, and it was acceptable.

After the meal, Xiao Hen thanked them for their hospitality and left first.

Ji Rong, He Lin and Shi Chong are still waiting for him outside the city.

Xiao Hen soon appeared in the suburbs. The three of them were eating biscuits and drinking water. Seeing Xiao Hen coming back, they hurriedly got out of the car.

"Have you found it? Didn't you fight?" Ji Rong paused, and the police dog approached Xiao Hen and smelled it carefully, "Damn! It smells so delicious! Did you eat a big meal with us behind?!"

Xiao Hen: "I did eat it. I feel a trance back before the end of the world."

Helin: "Are you entertained by zombies?"

Xiao Hen: "It's Wen Qingling. He built a city near the center of the tomb."

Ji Rong: "!!!"

Helin: "!!!"

Shi Chong: "!!!"

Xiao Hen told the three of them what he saw about the civilized base.

The three of them have complicated expressions and tangled faces.

Ji Rong: "The most dangerous place is the safest place?"

He Lin shook his head, "He should be able to control the zombies and build a base in the city of zombies. The periphery is full of zombies. There is no human being a foreign enemy, and the zombies are his own. On the contrary, this base is the safest."

Shi Chong: "This is really an individual talent."

Helin: "Who said no."

Ji Rong sighed: "Unfortunately, he is not his own."

Xiao Hen: "Whether you are yours or not, you can't let him go."

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