Chapter 696, Summer Snow

   "Let's have a meal together at noon?"

   Zhang Yiming opened his mouth softly and looked at Bai Xilin with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

   After the end of the world, he and the Bai family have eaten together quite a few times, but the desire to eat together is too strong in his extra memories.

   He could hardly restrain his actions, and wanted to stay with Bai Xilin all the time and protect him with all of his own.

   This was the deepest and most intense memory in his mind.

   is also the future memory that he once existed.

   Even though he had restrained himself, he couldn't help but make this request.

"good."

   Bai Xilin didn't feel anything, and nodded in agreement.

   The future Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming's look at her was too obvious, and Bai Xilin could vaguely feel his feelings.

   Zhang Yiming in front of him is too warm and sunny, the emotion in those eyes is so pure, it doesn't seem to be mixed with that emotion, Bai Xilin doesn't want to think about that at all.

   Actually, Zhang Yiming concealed it too well.

   "What to eat?"

   Leng Yebai pouted and asked casually.

   It looks like you can have something delicious in the poor mountains and remote areas here.

  Leng Yebai saw that the atmosphere of the two of them talking was so harmonious, I couldn't help but want to slap Zhang Yiming.

   If it wasn't for the fear that Xiao Lin would kill him, he would have wanted to slap the table and leave!

   "Human flesh sashimi." Zhang Yiming said calmly, "Which part do you eat? Tangtang said that the part of human thigh is the best, and it is chewy."

   Zhang Yiming still had a smile on his face, and he was serious when he spoke, not joking at all.

  Bai Xi Li:…

   Just found out that the old classmate still has such a humorous scene.

   "...I eat thighs too!"

   Leng Yebai nodded at Zhang Yiming without changing his face, showing no timidity.

  Haha, just wanted to scare him with these two words and make him lose his sense of proportion in front of Xiao Lin?

  The beauty of thinking!

   Anyway, he is also a fifth-order ability user, and he has also become a zombie in the past. How could he be scared because of Zhang Yiming's one or two words!

Isn't    just human flesh, what has he never seen before?

   He watched the **** scene when Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun put on makeup for the zombie autopsy!

   "Okay." Zhang Yiming nodded, as if he had written down Leng Yebai's words, then turned his head and asked Bai Xilin, "What do you want to eat, is the pork ribs soup okay?"

   "You can also make pork ribs soup?"

  Bai Xilin immediately thought of the scene where Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming appeared in the bus for the last time. He cooked a table full of meals, and pork ribs soup was one of the big dishes.

   After cooking that time, Zombie King Zhang Yiming left. Hearing that Zhang Yiming meant that he was corrected by the world, it was also their last meeting.

   "I like to drink pork ribs soup since I was a child, and I can make a little bit of it." Zhang Yiming's expression remained unchanged, and he gently touched the gloves on his hands, "You won't despise me, will you?"

  The long eyelashes drooped down with a hint of grievance.

   In the future in his memory, he was afraid that Xiao Lin would dislike him, so he did not dare to appear beside her...

   "How is it possible, of course I don't dislike it, then let's have pork ribs soup!"

  Bai Xilin shook his head and retorted.

  It turns out that Zhang Yiming would make pork rib soup when he was a child, so whether it is Zhang Yiming in the past or Zhang Yiming in the future, he will make pork rib soup.

  Bai Xilin just thought at that moment that the two Zhang Yiming were merged into one!

   When Zhang Yiming heard Bai Xilin's answer, a smile instantly bloomed on his face.

   is that he is too narrow-minded.

   She is such a good person, how could she despise herself.

   Zhang Yiming walked into the kitchen with a smile, and took out another pair of white gloves from his pocket. He didn't take off the original gloves, but put on an extra layer of gloves.

   The two layers of gloves looked a little bloated, Zhang Yiming frowned slightly when he saw the gloves in his hands, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

  Zhang Yiming searched in the kitchen for a while, and finally found another pair of new gloves, with an extra layer.

   At this point, Zhang Yiming nodded with satisfaction and started preparing to cook.

  The sound of footsteps came, Zhang Yiming knew it was Leng Yebai without looking up.

  Leng Yebai's flesh and blood smell is really delicious, but when Zhang Yiming thinks it's Leng Yebai, he has a severe headache in his temples and just wants him to get out.

   If Leng Yebai can commit suicide, even better, Zhang Yiming can laugh out loud.

   "I can do it myself, you don't need help."

   Zhang Yiming lost the warm and sunny smile on his face, just like the usual cold night white, with a cold face.

  Because of the integration of the memory of Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming's body exudes a little bit of arrogance, which is very murderous.

   Zombies dare not approach.

   But Leng Yebai was not afraid and dared to provoke Zhang Yiming.

  Leng Yebai didn't even do anything. Hearing Zhang Yiming's words, he turned around and walked away. He deliberately stood at the door of the kitchen and said in the direction of the living room, "If you think I'm not good at cooking, forget it, you can do it yourself!"

   There was a hint of resentment in his voice, and a bit of grievance.

   After saying that, Leng Yebai walked towards the living room with a chirping chirp, and it seemed that there was a little grievance.

  Zhang Yiming:…

  This kitchen knife is so sharp, it must be cool to cut the head of Leng Yebai, a dead green tea.

   After a while, Bai Xilin came out, followed by Leng Yebai.

  Leng Yebai looked at Zhang Yiming with a half-smile, a look of victory.

   "He said that the food I cooked had a virus, so I said he was not good at cooking."

   Zhang Yiming continued to chop vegetables without raising his head, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, looking like a boy who was excluded.

  Bai Xiram immediately turned to look at Leng Yebai again, bullying my old classmate?

   just happened to see Leng Yebai smiling but not smiling, with a "smug" look.

  Bai Xilimu didn't believe it at first, but after seeing Leng Yebai's awkward smile, he was convinced.

  Leng Yebai's expression froze on his face, and before he could speak, he felt pain coming from his ears.

  Bai Xi's fair fingers have grabbed Leng Yebai's ears, making a 180-degree turn.

   "...I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that he had a virus in his cooking. In fact, he told me to use Xiao Song's zombie bowl. That's what I said."

   Leng Yebai twitched his face indiscernibly, and quietly threw the words to Zhang Yiming's side.

  Zhang Yiming: "Blame me, you want to use Xiaolan Zombie's bowl, I should use it for you, but Yangcun Xiaolan Zombie has never been here, and without its bowl, I can only make do with Xiaosong Zombie's bowl!"

  Leng Yebai: "???"

   What the hell?

  Why should I use the bowl of the little blue zombie?

   Does Zhang Yiming want to make trouble?

   "Are you going to use the bowl of the little blue zombie?" Bai Xilin's hand was heavier.

   This, shouldn't it have some kind of quirk?

   "No, no, he's talking nonsense!" Leng Yebai immediately denied, "I don't even eat hens, how could I be so unscrupulous!"

  Bai Xilin looked at Leng Yebai's righteous expression, and her face trembled.

  The hen soup boiled at home is not too small!

  Oh, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

  Bai Xilin just wanted to grab Leng Yebai's ear with the other hand, and suddenly felt a cool breeze on the back of her hand.

   On a hot summer day, the back of my hand feels icy cold from time to time.

  Bai Xilin was stunned for a while, then looked up at the sky.

  The sun is still hanging in the sky, and the dazzling sun shines on every inch of the land.

   However, Bai Xilin could clearly see that snowflakes were falling from the sky.

   Blizzard in summer.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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