Chapter 136, you're welcome

   "Let let, let let."

   Leng Yebai pushed several shopping carts expressionlessly, and struggled through the "crowded" shopping mall.

  Time is pressing, so you can't let Xiaoxi wait too long.

  Leng Yebai saw that the beautiful women's clothing and accessories were put away.

  The shopping cart was violently pulled in one direction by Leng Yebai, and from time to time, the shopping cart ran into the cute little ones.

  The cute eyes were dull, and they let the shopping cart hit them motionlessly.

  Their king is here, even if the fresh flesh and blood are on their lips, they dare not move a bit.

  All clothes and jewelry have been collected, but cosmetics have not been collected yet.

  I heard Bai Yifan said that the girls’ favorite things are clothes, jewelry and cosmetics.

  These three elements are the inevitable conditions for girls to like.

  Leng Yebai tied the shopping cart together with a rope, and pulled a long dragon back to the area dedicated to cosmetics.

  This area is very deserted and not crowded.

  Only Zhang Yiming and a dozen zombies.

  Leng Yebai put the shopping cart aside, and started to choose cosmetics on her own.

  He doesn’t know what makeup is best, let alone the various steps of applying makeup.

  Then get a bottle of each!

  Leng Yebai selected cosmetics with a serious face, as if he was reviewing an order contract worth over 100 million yuan.

  Zhang Yiming still sits in the chair, fingers against his temples.

  I always feel a dull pain in my temples.

   "Thank you for giving me a bottle of that."

  Leng Yebai looked at the back of a male zombie in a suit, stretched out his hand and patted the male zombie in a suit lightly.

  Zhang Yiming:...

  When does it start, are zombies so dignified?

  The male zombie in a suit turned his head blankly, his stiff neck creaked.

   "It's the pink bottle, help me get it!"

  Leng Yebai had a calm face, directing the male zombie in a suit, and his hands did not stop, his slender fingers quickly selected cosmetics beside him.

  Time is running out, how can I save time?

  The male zombie in the suit looked at the pink cosmetics blankly for a while, and raised his hand extremely slowly, and his two stiff fingers gently approached the pink bottle.

  The weird twisted fingers pinched the bottle in an extremely unnatural position.

  With stiff fingers, he finally picked up the pink bottle.

  The male zombie in a suit trot and walked to the cold night white shopping cart, his two stiff fingers relaxed slightly.

  Boom.

  The pink bottle fell into the middle of a pile of cosmetics.

  A smile flashed across the dull face of the male zombie in a suit, as if he was gratified that he had completed a task.

   "Trouble, get a blue bottle."

  Leng Yebai pointed to a bottle of blue softening water again.

  The male zombie in the suit trot over, his stiff fingers slowly raised, and he firmly grasped the blue softening lotion.

  I was not impatient at all, and put the blue softening lotion in the shopping cart very dedicatedly.

  "Who is that, you can help me get that red bottle!"

  Leng Yebai felt that one zombie was not enough, and patted another zombie on the shoulder.

  The zombie glanced at his boss blankly, moved his steps slowly, and took things in the direction of Leng Yebai's fingers.

ten minutes later…

  Zhang Yiming's more than a dozen powerful zombies were turned around under the command of Leng Yebai.

  With stiff fingers trembling and struggling to grasp the colorful cosmetics, he trot to the shopping cart beside Leng Yebai.

  Let go and throw away the cosmetics.

   Then, wait for Leng Yebai to get another strange bottle.

   Zhang Yiming, who had just owned more than a dozen zombies, is now lonely.

  Sit on the chair alone, with one hand covering his eyes.

   didn't look at it.

  Someone patted his shoulder. You don’t have to guess. Here, Leng Yebai is the only one who dares to pat his shoulder.

  "Thank you, please let me, you got in the shelf."

  A cold voice came from the cold night.

  Zhang Yiming puts down his hands.

   As soon as he looked up, he saw Leng Yebai and his dozen or so unrecognizable zombies looking at him.

  The eyes of a dozen or so hideous zombies looked much more flexible, and their stiff fingers were slightly forward.

  As long as Zhang Yiming gives way, they will get those colorful cosmetics.

  Zhang Yiming:...

  Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth. Fortunately, he became a zombie, otherwise he would have a heart attack.

   "Your boss is a bit lazy, please lift him away!"

  Leng Yebai watched Zhang Yiming didn't move, and directly talked to the male zombie in the suit.

  The male zombie in the suit gave Zhang Yiming a timid look, but did not dare to move.

  Leng Yebai doesn't care about this, his time is running out!

   "Hurry up! Your boss is too lazy to move, you can't be lazy!"

  Leng Yebai urged.

  The male zombie in the suit glanced at Zhang Yiming, and then at the shelf behind Zhang Yiming.

  The male zombie in a suit was extremely slow, extremely persuaded, and bent towards Zhang Yiming.

  ...Then, swiftly and another zombie lifted their boss up.

  Zhang Yiming held his forehead with one hand, blocking his expression of indescribable expression.

  The male zombie in the suit carefully put down their king, and then trot toward the shelf with his eyes bright.

   A pair of rotten stiff hands grasped a bottle of cosmetics firmly and threw it into the shopping cart.

  The male zombie in a suit can already throw a frame in ten minutes!

  The shopping cart is quickly filled with cosmetics.

   "Enough, no more."

  Leng Yebai waved his hands at a dozen high-level zombies holding cosmetics with a calm face.

  There are too many to take back.

  The male zombie's eyes flashed with regret, and he silently stood behind their boss with a bottle of cosmetics.

  A dozen zombies lined up and stood behind Zhang Yiming again.

  Unlike before, they all hold a bottle of weird cosmetics in their hands.

  Zhang Yiming glanced at the cosmetics held by the zombie, and finally spoke.

"when are you leaving?"

  Zhang Yiming's voice is a bit cold, and there is an undetectable gnashing of teeth in the cold voice.

  "Go now, do me a favor, and send the car down for me."

  Leng Yebai walked to the window solemnly, and a long slender leg had already stepped on the window sill.

   "Go to the door by yourself!"

  Zhang Yiming rubbed his temples again with his fingers.

   Leng Yebai raised her eyebrows, "It turns out that you locked the supermarket door. Is this land occupation king?"

  Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and said nothing.

  Leng Yebai walked to the shopping cart, dragged the long shopping cart and started walking out.

   Click.

  A strange pink cosmetic bottle fell from the shopping cart.

  The pink bottle rolled on the ground and stopped at the feet of the male zombie in the suit.

  The male zombie in the suit cast a blank look at his feet.

   Squeaking squeaking――

  The male zombie in the suit stiffly bent down, pinched the pink bottle with both hands, and trotted putting the bottle into the shopping cart.

  By the way, I put the small bottle of isolation cream in my hand that I didn’t have time to throw in.

   "Thank you!" Leng Yebai nodded politely.

"You're welcome."

   A low and hoarse voice came from the chest of the male zombie in the suit, mixed with a tyrannical mania.

  Leng Yebai turned her head in surprise and looked at the zombie in suit and leather in surprise.

  Carrion hung on the face of the zombie in a suit, and his eyes were dull, no different from other zombies.

  Ke, the sentence just now came from it.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, and collections.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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