Lu Qiming insisted, picking up the knife and putting it back into her hand.

"You have to try and see which one is more suitable for you. Don't you want to be more self-protective when you encounter a zombie attack?"

Jiang Miao wondered about fighting with the zombies, his brain hurts, and he sighed.

"Zombies are powerful, fast, and fierce. How can I fight with others with a knife. If I really encounter an attack, I might as well lie down and wait for death."

Lu Qiming frowned.

"You really don't try?"

She blinked and shook her head.

The other party was silent for a few seconds and stood up coldly.

"Well, you disappointed me too much."

At that moment, Jiang Miaomiao seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, cold from head to toe, feeling deeply that he owed the other party.

No, her life is her own, and she is also herself when she lay down. Does it matter to him?

He was still disappointed, cut.

Jiang Miaomiao brushed his teeth and washed his face and ignored him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiming ignored her. At eight o'clock, he didn't ask the door to work at all. He sat on the mattress and played games without moving his butt.

Jiang Miaomiao realized that he was really angry afterwards, feeling very nervous, walked to the room and knocked on the open door.

Lu Qiming asked without looking up, "What's the matter?"

"I still try."

Throw aside useful or not, she doesn't want to engage in a cold war with her only roommate.

After all, the main force of work is him, and he is also the one who lifts water.

If he is unhappy, his quality of life will be greatly reduced.

Lu Qiming said indifferently: "No need."

"why?"

"You don't want to try to survive. What's the use of trying? A waste of time."

He taunted, and continued to immerse himself in the joy of the game.

Jiang Miaomiao wanted to use a needle to sew his mouth together, so that he wouldn't have to say anything that hurts people like these knives.

But a few minutes later, she chose to walk to him, bit her lip and grabbed his arm.

"Come on, I want to try, will you help me?"

"Not going."

"I didn't want to work hard before, but it's different now."

Lu Qiming stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and asked in the noisy background music of the game:

"What's the difference?"

"This one……"

She thought about it seriously, and said truthfully: "Before I was alone, and it was useless to barely survive. I was injured and no one cares about me, and no one helps me when I am hungry. But now it's different, now I have you. What if I What's the matter, you won't watch me suffer, will you?"

I have you now...

Lu Qiming felt inexplicable, glanced at the computer, quit the game and shut down.

"Go, go and choose a weapon for you."

"Hey! I knew you were the best."

Jiang Miaomiao stood on tiptoe and hugged him. After only staying for less than two seconds, he let go and ran downstairs.

This short moment was enough for Lu Qiming to feel her body temperature and the faint fragrance of shower gel on her body.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, followed by going downstairs.

Jiang Miaomiao hadn't looked carefully before, and now he opened the big bag, only to know how much preparation Lu Qiming had made.

There are many kinds of weapons inside, and everything you can find in basic cities is here.

Fruit knives, cleavers, swing sticks, crowbars, and...

She picked up something like a flashlight, and asked puzzledly: "What is this?"

"Wolf-proof electric shock device."

"Are zombies afraid of electricity?"

"Try it and you'll know."

Who will try?

Before Jiang Miaomiao asked, Lu Qiming looked at the room of the zombies and raised his chin.

She screamed.

"Well? It's still so small..."

It is helpless to shut someone down for a month, and torturing them with these things now feels like child abuse.

Before the zombie broke out, it must have been the little baby of the whole family. Knowing that it suffers this kind of suffering, parents are afraid that their hearts will be broken.

Thinking about the longevity lock on its neck, she couldn't get it off.

Lu Qiming said: "Don't think too much, it's consciousness has long since disappeared, and now it's just a walking dead. If you really can't get it, let's grab another one?"

Jiang Miaomiao shuddered at the danger of catching zombies, and shook his head quickly.

"No, just use it."

It's all for survival, not easy for everyone.

If the little zombie is alive in the sky, she...she will burn him more paper money and let him buy lollipops over there.

Jiang Miaomiao still didn't want to use a knife, because he was afraid that the cut would cause blood to flow into the river, so he first picked up the seemingly safe electric shock device.

Lu Qiming opened the door for her, and the little zombie was lying on the ground, his head covered by a bed sheet.

It was in a daze. Hearing movement, it became restless and restless.

Jiang Miaomiao approached it tiptoe, his eyes swept across its horrible wrists and ankles, feeling nauseous and sad.

There were a lot of cuts during the bloodletting there. Now the weather is hot, the skin and flesh rot faster, many bones are exposed outside, and the house smells bad.

She put the electric shock device on its fairly good shoulder and pressed the switch.

Zi Zi Zi-

The electricity passed to it, and the electricity made it twitch and bark.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly turned off the power and poked it.

The little zombie straightened his upper body and roared, seeming more energetic than before the electric shock.

Uh... it seems useless.

Jiang Miaomiao dropped the electric shock device and picked up the swing stick.

Lu Qiming took off the bed sheet from the little zombie's head, loosened his hands and feet, and tied his neck with a rope. He grabbed the other end of the rope in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao, the little zombie rushed towards her with a mouth that almost lost his teeth.

Jiang Miaomiao bit her scalp to resist, but most of her strength was on her throat.

Whenever the little zombie was about to bite her, Lu Qiming pulled the rope back to separate the two.

That's the case, Jiang Miaomiao still failed to hurt him a single point, instead he was exhausted enough.

After ten minutes of intermission, she leaned against the wall and cried.

"It's too difficult, I can't do it, woooo..."

Lu Qiming grabbed her slender wrist and looked at it, and understood that it was too difficult for her to rely solely on physical strength.

Fighting skills, something that requires talent, can't be learned in one or two days.

Still have to start from the choice of weapons.

He thought about it, tied the little zombie again, and took apart a set of defenses.

Put on the protective suit, smear the blood and say to Jiang Miaomiao:

"I'll go out for a while, you can rest."

Jiang Miaomiao stood up hurriedly, "Where are you going? Aren't you not going to work today?"

"I'll tell you when I come back."

After he finished speaking, he hurried away, leaving her alone in this huge villa, empty and quiet.

No, there is it.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the little zombie, and was terrified of the strength it showed during the fight, and quickly closed the door and went upstairs.

Lu Qiming didn't come back at noon. She cooked her own meal and kept a portion for him.

Looking at the food on the plate, she couldn't help but scold Lu Qiming secretly.

This person is really annoying. When he thinks it out, he doesn't say why he goes out. What if he doesn't come back?

Jiang Miaomiao took the mobile phone, sat on the floor of the living room, and waited for him while playing games. He fell asleep without knowing it.

"Pig, wake up."

She was awakened and opened her eyes dimly. The first thing she saw was not Lu Qiming's face, but a small chainsaw.

The sharp saw teeth were facing her face, instantly scared her sleepless.

Lu Qiming glanced at the chainsaw, set it farther, and said:

"I got you a new self-defense weapon, get up and try it."

Jiang Miaomiao stood up blankly, and it took a few steps to remember something.

"Have you eaten? I have left a meal for you."

Lu Qiming was debugging the chainsaw, and his heart warmed when he heard this.

"Eat later, you try first."

"okay."

She reached out to pick it up, and was taken aback.

"Wait! This is..."

"The chainsaw."

"Puff...cough cough..."

Jiang Miaomiao was almost choked to death by his saliva, shocked.

She is not a murderer with a chainsaw, she is too bloody!

Lu Qiming watched her accept her incompetence and explained:

"This is a mini-type, charged with a lithium battery, it is very convenient to carry when going out. And the weight is only three or four kilograms, you can also use it. It has a strong attack power and can cut through a three-centimeter thick steel plate, just to make up for it. Your lack of physical strength."

Jiang Miaomiao wanted to cry without tears, "But...but..."

She is scared.

Ever since I was young, I have never killed a chicken in Dalian, but now I have to use a chainsaw to chop down zombies.

Lu Qiming casually took a steel pipe and placed it in front of her.

"Stop it, try it."

He took off his protective clothing. As he ran out for a long time, his back was sweaty and his hair was wet.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at him like this, and couldn't say anything to refuse, so he raised the chainsaw in a strange way and turned on the switch under his guidance.

Buzzing.

The speed of the chainsaw is so fast that the steel pipe is cut into two in an instant.

Jiang Miaomiao was amazed.

"so smart?"

Lu Qiming disagreed, and found a thicker steel pipe for her to cut.

Jiang Miaomiao came to be interested, and he was more eager to see with his own eyes what it means to cut iron like mud.

"As long as you master the method of using it, and you encounter zombies in the future, it is that it is afraid of you, not you."

Lu Qiming said.

But what she is afraid of is not good at mastering it.

If she accidentally cuts herself during a fight, her thin arms and legs might last for less than three seconds.

She does not want to become disabled.

Lu Qiming was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he washed his face with cold water, and went to eat.

When I came back, I saw that she was still worried about the chainsaw, so I taught her a few techniques.

For example, how to make a knife is not easy to injure yourself, from what angle to cut the most damage, what kind of combo makes the opponent have no time to counterattack.

She practiced hard all afternoon, and found it really useful, at least not knowing how to put her hands and feet.

"Lu Qiming, unexpectedly, you still have this kind of ability."

Jiang Miaomiao stopped to rest and asked curiously: "Have you ever been a soldier before?"

He sits on the windowsill with one long leg and smokes.

"No."

"Then why do you understand this?"

"Isn't it normal for a man to understand this? I know a lot, but you didn't find it. I'm starving to death, go cook."

He made breakfast and returned to Jiang Miaomiao for dinner, which was a tacit agreement.

But she cooked dinner at noon and practiced for so long in the afternoon, her wrist was so sore that she couldn't lift her up, looking at Lu Qiming pitifully.

"Will you do it today? I will do it tomorrow."

"You, you."

Lu Qiming patted her on the head, jumped off the window sill, and washed the rice with a cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Miaomiao escaped and went upstairs to rest happily.

Looking at the first weapon in her life, she decided to cherish it.

Maybe this baby can really save his life in the future.

It is still inconvenient to hold the chainsaw by hand, she must hold something else in her hand when going out.

So when the two went to the supermarket to replenish food, Jiang Miao specially took a sewing box and a messenger bag, went home and went into the room to play tricks.

At 8 o'clock in the morning the next day, the two put on protective clothing, masks and gloves, and they were about to leave the house after smearing blood.

She suddenly said mysteriously:

"Wait for me, show you something."

Lu Qiming frowned.

"what?"

"You know it when you see it."

She ran upstairs, and when she came down again, she had a pink messenger bag on her shoulder.

A hole was opened on the side of the body, and the head of the chainsaw came out from there, shaking with her walking posture.

Lu Qiming: "...you did it?"

"Yes, it's very convenient, I can take it with me wherever I go in the future."

"Convenience is convenience, but a little..."

He thought of his toes that hadn't been swollen for a long time, and swallowed the ugly words back.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't notice it, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"This bag has a lot of pockets, so you can put a lot of things when you go out. Water, band-aids, and if it is not convenient to come back at noon from a long trip, you can still bring lunch. Would you like to get a bag too?"

Lu Qiming quickly refused.

"No, thank you."

"Get one, it can also be used to load supplies, so that the cart can't fit."

"Really no need to go."

He pushed her shoulders and forced her out the door.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye they have all been living in this city for several months.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the zombies wandering in the street, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible it became.

Thinking that when she first entered the book, she thought she was lucky to last for a month.

Passing by a car, she was a little sorry.

"It would be great if we could drive so that we could go farther and collect things."

The speed of Route 11 is really limited. The farthest place they have been to so far is a supermarket a dozen stops away.

If you go further, there is not enough time for a day to go back and forth.

Now the food is eaten a little less, and while they eat, the food that has not been brought back can not be kept refrigerated and deteriorated quickly.

Yesterday I went to the supermarket to get rice. Many rice bags had insects, and many vacuum-packed items swelled and became smelly, which made her painful.

What should they do when the food in the surrounding supermarkets can no longer be eaten?

Do you live in another area?

She is reluctant to build the "home" she has worked so hard to build, and she is also prone to danger when she moves.

Lu Qiming pondered for a moment and proposed:

"Let's find a bicycle."

"Bicycle? What about the cart?"

"The person sitting behind is holding it."

"Will the zombies find out?"

"Try again."

The two looked around for a while, and they really found a bicycle.

The style is very old, with a small chair tied to the back seat, which is probably used by grandparents to pick up children to kindergarten.

Lu Qiming tore down the chair three times, patted the back seat.

"Come up."

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised, "You carry me?"

"Could it be that you want to drive me?"

She looked at his tall body, silently climbed to the back seat, and adjusted the hem of the protective suit to prevent it from getting caught in the wheels, holding the cart with both hands.

Lu Qiming stepped on the bicycle and propped on one foot.

"Sit down?"

"Ok."

He stepped hard and the bicycle jumped out.

Jiang Miaomiao leaned back, exclaimed, and conditioned her arms around his waist, and the cart was instantly thrown away.

"Stop, stop, the cart fell."

Lu Qiming whispered: "Don't talk."

She found that the surrounding zombies were looking at them, and quickly shut up.

Due to tension, his arms were tightly wrapped around his waist.

Lu Qiming slowed down a bit and carefully passed in front of the two zombies.

They sniffed hard, did not smell the vitality, and continued to move forward.

Both of them were relieved, Jiang Miaomiao was upset.

"Oh, I didn't hurry up just now. I blame you, what do you do for riding so fast?"

Lu Qiming didn't care, "Go to the supermarket and find a new one."

"Ok."

She lowered her head and saw her arms around his waist. She was shocked that the two were too close to each other, and they let go when they were electrocuted, and grabbed the frame of the bicycle back seat instead.

Lu Qiming said quietly:

"I won't look back if the cart is lost. Don't even think about stopping me if you lose it. Are you sure you don't hurry up?"

Jiang Miaomiao recalled what had happened just now, but he was really a little scared. He grabbed his clothes with both hands and explained specifically:

"I'm not interested in you, don't be affectionate."

He hummed and stepped on his bicycle intently.

The zombies ignored them, seemingly safe.

The air in the protective suit was a little stuffy, Jiang Miaomiao secretly opened the zipper a little bit, and the cool breeze poured in, blowing her face, which was particularly comfortable and comfortable.

She hugged Lu Qiming's waist and leaned her head on his back. She was lazy, kind of drowsy.

feel.

"Lu Qiming."

Suddenly she said, "Do you think we two are particularly like a couple of condor heroes?"

"Have it?"

"Yes, it's a pity that you don't have Yang Guoshuai, you have more hands than him."

"..." Lu Qiming grinned his posterior molars gloomily, "You are not as pretty as the little dragon girl, and so heavy."

She laughed and didn't mind at all, opened the small pocket of her shoulder bag and took out a few fruit candies.

"Can you eat it?"

He shook her head, so she peeled one off and ate it herself, and carefully put the rest back in her bag, leaning against his back again.

"It's so dry, why not yet."

Lu Qiming calmly changed the backlit road, his voice as steady as his driving skills.

"Soon."

Jiang Miaomiao worked hard to stay awake and not be overthrown by sleepers.

Riding a bike is much faster than walking. Before she fell asleep, the two arrived at the supermarket and found a new trolley.

Food is a consumable, and you can’t take too much at one time, so I have to replenish it from time to time, which is very troublesome.

The main things I added today are seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and I have almost eaten snacks to pass the time.

In addition, the bean sprouts have been eaten, the bean sprouts are still growing, and the supply of vegetables is not available. They have to find some dehydrated vegetables and then get some beans to take back.

Eating bean sprouts is weird every day. If you can grow something else, there is a lot of space on the iron shelf for growing vegetables. Don’t blame the waste.

What dish grows faster?

radish? Chinese cabbage?

Jiang Miaomiao thought while looking, and when he passed the vegetable stall, he beckoned to Lu Qiming in surprise.

"Come on."

Lu Qiming walked over with two bottles of chili sauce, she held up a potato and said:

"Look, it's all sprouted."

The potatoes rotted to grayish black, covered with spots. A cluster of small green buds grew at the top, and the leaves curled up crumpled. It is estimated that it will not take long before it will grow into a small seedling.

Lu Qiming was also surprised. He glanced at it and brought a plastic bag.

"Pack more and plant it at home."

Jiang Miaomiao also had the same intention, and picked out more than a dozen sprouted potatoes.

Others, such as garlic, ginger, peanuts, etc., also had a lot of sprouted, and they all took some.

According to memory, the growth cycle of these things is quite long, and you can't eat them for a while.

If you want to grow fast, you still have to pick green leafy vegetables.

Especially leeks, a large pot, one crop and one crop grows after cutting, which is particularly trouble-free.

Where are the vegetable seeds in the supermarket?

The two searched in the dim light. Suddenly there was a whispering sound from the corner, and they immediately stopped.

Jiang Miaomiao's body was tight and his voice was extremely low.

"Did you hear that?"

"Ok."

"There will be no zombies?"

Lu Qiming was also not sure, so he stuffed her with what was in his hand, ready to go and take a look.

She suddenly put everything on the ground, took out the small chainsaw in her bag, and held it in her hand.

Lu Qiming was surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"

Of course she was afraid, her palms were full of sweat.

But Lu Qiming was unarmed and unarmed, she had a chainsaw at any rate, and it made no sense to hide behind.

"Let me try

, You protect me. "

A touch of softness flashed in Lu Qiming's eyes, and he stepped aside to give way.

"be careful."

Jiang Miaomiao grabbed the chainsaw, held his breath, and moved forward inch by inch.

Sure enough, there was a dark shadow moving in the corner.

She gritted her teeth and pressed the switch, stabbing the chainsaw forward.

The other party took the lead and made a series of horrified calls.

"Bow! Bow!"

Barking?

The two looked at each other, Lu Qiming took out the phone from her messenger bag and illuminated the place with the light of the phone.

A thin, dirty dog ​​shrank in the corner and shivered.

The chainsaw was loud, and Jiang Miaomiao quickly shut it down, afraid of attracting zombies.

She looked at the small dog everywhere, only a dog with a big head and big eyes. She couldn't believe the picture before her.

"Is this... a dog?"

Lu Qiming watched it several times and nodded.

"Why are there dogs here?"

The zombies in the original text will eat all living things, including animals.

When the zombies broke out, pets either quit the city with their owners, or were eaten by the zombies, and very few survived.

Could it be that there is a lucky guy in front of him, just like them?

Lu Qiming put away the phone and whispered:

"Leave it alone, hurry up and get things, take them home."

After they put on protective clothing, the safety factor is improved, but when disaster strikes them, the probability is still 100%.

There is no need to stay outside and waste time for irrelevant things.

Staying for a second is more dangerous.

He picked up something to leave, Jiang Miaomiao grabbed his arm and used the phone to look at the puppy.

The dog is very small, and it is estimated that he was weaned shortly before the zombie outbreak. Poorly thin, with bones under the skin, no flesh at all, and the ribs are distinct.

The body is still very dirty, the hair is knotted, so black that the original color cannot be seen, and I don't know how to hide these days.

It must have had an owner before, seeing that humans obviously wanted to approach, but they were afraid to move.

His body was trembling, especially helpless.

Lu Qiming urged, Jiang Miaomiao asked, "Can we take it home?"

He was startled, "You mean this dog?"

"Yeah, our family is so big, there are only two people, it's so deserted, and many members are a little lively."

Lu Qiming shook his head decisively.

"No way."

"why?"

"Who knows if it is infected, what should I do if I bring it back to bite you?"

"Then we will isolate it first, keep it in a small room, and let it out after making sure it is not infected."

Lu Qiming still refused.

"It is too dirty, even if it is not bitten by a zombie, it may carry other infectious diseases."

Jiang Miaomiao raised his face and begged.

"I promise to be optimistic about it, and get rid of any problems immediately, okay?"

She has always wanted to raise a dog, but unfortunately she had no chance before.

Now in the end times, when I meet such a dog with food and drink, it is almost God who is helping her realize her wish. It is a pity not to seize the opportunity.

Lu Qiming was firm and indifferent.

"No raising, go home, or I will go by myself."

She dare not walk through so many zombies alone

Back to the villa, so I had to give up the dog, looked at it reluctantly for a few times, then turned and left.

The puppies murmured from behind, as if they were holding them.

Jiang Miaomiao's heart was like a big rock, depressed and dull, so depressed that he was not in the mood to look for Mung Bean.

Lu Qiming kept peeking at her, and after a while he asked in a low voice:

"Do you really want to raise?"

She nodded, and then said with sorrow:

"Ask what this does, and you refuse to let me take it back."

Lu Qiming flipped through the shelf next to him, found a roll of garbage bags, tore off a long strip, and pulled her wrist back.

Jiang Miaomiao was confused, "What are you going to do?"

He did not speak, and went straight to the corner just now.

The puppies were still squatting there, shaking even more when they saw them coming.

Lu Qiming released her hand, unfolded the garbage bag, put a cover on the dog, and lifted it up.

The puppy fell into the bag and crawled out in a panic.

His hands were so fast, he set several layers, and then handed it to Jiang Miaomiao.

"You are not allowed to touch it until it is cleaned."

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised.

"You agreed to let me take it back?"

"Otherwise?" He said grimly: "If you don't take this dog back, someone is afraid that someone will show me his face for several days."

She originally had this plan, but after being exposed by him, she was embarrassed and rubbed her nose and smiled.

"Where is that exaggeration."

Lu Qiming curled his lips and walked forward.

Jiang Miaomiao hugged the dog and followed him.

The puppy struggled constantly at first, but then felt her body temperature and slowly calmed down.

The garbage bag is not breathable, and she opened a small opening specially for fear of it being suffocated.

The puppy's big eyes were observing her steadily, his eyes were very smart, and he was obviously not infected.

Lu Qiming put everything in the cart and tied the cart to the back seat of the bicycle with a climbing rope.

In this way, as long as he steps on the pedals in front, the cart will follow along, which saves a lot of trouble.

"Come up."

He patted the back seat.

Jiang Miaomiao sat up, focusing on the puppy.

The little things are too pitiful. I must have had no good food during this period of time, and I feel so thin.

What should I feed it back?

Is feeding bacon bad? Dogs who eat too salty seem to get sick easily.

Jiang Miaomiao patted his head, oops.

Lu Qiming asked: "What's wrong?"

"I knew I was back with a bag of dog food."

"..."

When he got home, Jiang Miaomiao took off his protective clothing first, and took the dog into the bathroom and bathed it second.

Lu Qiming was completely ignored, and he was in a bad mood. He lit a cigarette and leaned against the bathroom door, speaking quietly.

"You are not so active in bathing yourself."

"Do you think it is dirty, of course I have to clean it up."

Jiang Miaomiao put the puppy in a big basin and put water in.

Unfortunately, the shower stopped halfway through.

She shook it, useless, and looked at Lu Qiming for help.

The running water stopped early, and the water in the villa is a hassle. You need to bring water from the lake and pour it into the big bucket on the top floor to supply the living water for bathing and cooking.

This kind of physical work has always been done by Lu Qiming. As a compensation, she will also wash his clothes easily when doing laundry.

The two have always complemented each other, but today Lu Qiming quit, deliberately acting stupid.

"See what I do?"

"There is no water."

"Oh."

"Can you go and lift water?"

"No time."

He turned his head and left, Jiang Miaomiao chased after him with his wet hands and stopped in front of him.

"The food has been taken, I have nothing to do today."

"I want to play a game."

"Can you play at night?"

"No, I want to play now."

Jiang Miaomiao frustrated and took the initiative to show weakness.

"What do you want me to do before you are willing to carry water?"

Lu Qiming's gaze fell unconsciously on her blushing and soft lips, and he moved away quickly, and said with a straight face:

"You can't do anything, take care of the dog you brought, don't bother me."

He went upstairs with his trouser pockets in his pocket, ignoring Jiang Miaomiao who was stomping with anger behind him.

Deserve it, hum.

That dog is so ugly as a ghost, what does she care about?

Like it because it's alive?

He is still alive, why not come and bathe him?

Lu Qiming made up his mind to leave it alone, sitting in the room and turning on the old machine to play Solitaire.

After just playing two rounds, he couldn't help but go downstairs and flip things to eat, and glanced in secretly when passing by the bathroom.

The person who wanted to see was not there, only a silly dog ​​lying in a trance in the basin.

He walked to the window and looked out, and saw a small figure across the railing of the security window.

Wearing protective clothing, Jiang Miaomiao walked from the artificial lake with a bucket of water in his hand.

The bucket is not very big, and Lu Qiming can easily carry it home with one hand.

But in her hands, the heavy image can break her wrists.

The more he watched, the more irritable he got, biting off the braised duck neck in his hand, and returning to the room with a cold face.

11:30, lunch time is up.

Lu Qiming went downstairs and saw Jiang Miaomiao sitting on the floor of the living room, hugging a white dog, kissing and rubbing.

"Is this the dog?"

"Yeah, cute, clean so white, there are no wounds and skin diseases on my body, and I am healthy."

Jiang Miaomiao touched its round head and lowered his head to talk to it.

"It's just too thin, so it's a little bit more meat. What's your name? Will you call you Rourou from now on? Jiang Rourou, hehe, do you like it?"

Talking to animals is purely mentally retarded.

Lu Qiming rolled his eyes, ready to cook, and opened the lid to see that the noodles were actually cooked inside.

Jiang Miaomiao stood up holding the dog and patted his butt.

"I've made the meal long ago, let's eat."

"Have you eaten?"

"No, wait for you to eat together."

Hearing the word "wait" warmed his heart, and the unhappiness accumulated in the morning was resolved a lot, and he offered to give her noodles.

But soon he was even more disappointed.

Jiang Miaomiao held the dog, clamped the noodles with chopsticks, and said very softly:

"Fucky, open your mouth."

The silly dog ​​really opened his mouth, ate the noodles she fed, and shook his tail happily.

She continued to feed, Lu Qiming couldn't sit still, put down his chopsticks and said:

"It's a dog."

Jiang Miaomiao was puzzled.

"I know."

"Then you raise it as a son?"

"I don't necessarily have a chance to have children in my life, what's wrong with being better with it."

She looked at his bowl, thinking he was afraid that the dog might have an infectious disease, so she carried the dog to the balcony to eat alone.

Lu Qiming was so angry that he finished eating the noodles, threw the bowls and chopsticks into the trash can, went upstairs and played games.

He made up his mind, unless the woman came to apologize.

Otherwise... let her go with the dog!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-04-1620:43:38~2020-04-1720:24:39~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of An'an; 2 bottles of **** for eating; 1 bottle of Yunshui deduction;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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