Chapter 81, Hit (Save) People

  Zhang Yiming was slightly cramped in the corner of the sofa and placed it on his leg properly.

  The living room of the bus is very warm, with many photos posted.

  Xiao Yu has the most photos.

  As soon as Zhang Yiming looked up, he saw a photo posted on the opposite side. This was a photo of Xiaojun when he was in junior high school.

  Xiao Xiao has a green smile on his face, and he is wearing a junior high school uniform, with the words'City No. 1 Middle School' embroidered on his pocket.

  Zhang Yiming is slightly in a trance, as if he has returned to the youthful junior high school era. He is also a student in the City No. 1 Middle School.

  Now, the beautiful alma mater is full of...zombies.

   "Student Xiao Ming, why don't you eat it?"

   Liu Jing picked Zhang Yiming a bowl of cooked vegetables and meat rolls and placed them in front of Zhang Yiming.

   "Thank you Grandma!"

  Zhang Yiming smiled gently, picked up the chopsticks, and lowered his head to eat the dishes in the bowl.

  One bite after bite, Zhang Yiming is very generous and praises the hot pot from time to time. It is delicious and full of flavor.

  "Hiss――"

  Bai Yifan and Bai Anhai blushed while gasping and eating hot pot.

  The men of the Bai family are not as spicy as the women of the Bai family.

   "Brother Xiao Ming, don't you find it spicy?"

  Bai Yifan looked at Zhang Yiming, who was eating bite after bite, with admiration on his face.

  The hot pot bottom material is his mother’s favorite perverted spicy, he rinsed the dishes again, and it still felt spicy!

   "I like spicy food. This hot pot is delicious."

  Zhang Yiming lowered his head and ate the meat rolls in the bowl, unable to see the expression on his face.

   "Brother Xiao Ming is really amazing!"

  Bai Yifan gave Zhang Yiming a thumbs up.

  Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun also took another look at Zhang Yiming, the perverted spicy bottom of the pot, and people who often eat spicy food can’t eat it so peacefully!

  Zhang Yiming looked up, noticed the eyes of everyone, and smiled gently.

  "I have loved spicy food since I was a child, and I am used to it, so I am not afraid of spicy food."

  Zhang Yiming neatly sorted out the slightly messy sleeves, and looked gentle.

  "Don’t be afraid of spicy food, and don’t eat too much spicy food, so as not to spoil your stomach, add some sesame sauce to remove the spicy food."

   Liu Jing smiled and gave Zhang Yiming a dish of sesame sauce.

  Zhang Yiming hurriedly stretched out his hands and took it carefully.

"thanks!"

  Zhang Yiming smiled politely. The chopsticks dipped the dish in the sesame sauce dish twice and ate it.

   "Sure enough, it's not particularly spicy, the sesame sauce tastes delicious."

  Zhang Yiming smiled mildly. He seemed to like the taste of sesame sauce. Every time he ate a dish, he would dip it in the sesame sauce dish.

  I don’t know if it’s shy or something, Zhang Yiming’s chopsticks have not been put into the hot pot once. They are all the dishes that Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun brought him.

  After eating, Liu Jing did not stop Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming took the dishes and washed them carefully.

  After the hot pot meal, Zhang Yiming's relationship with Bai Yifan is much better.

  The main reason is that Bai Yifan has a good impression of Zhang Yiming, because he invited himself to eat fried yogurt with milk powder.

  That was the first time he ate it, it was delicious!

  From that day on, Bai Yifan felt that this person was really good!

   "I'm leaving, thank you for your hospitality-and for your help."

  Zhang Yiming, a gentleman, bowed to everyone.

   "You child, you are welcome, you will come to the Huofeng Safety Base in the future, let's have hot pot together again!"

  Liu Jing looked at Zhang Yiming with a smile on her face.

  She likes children who can eat chili!

  Bai Zhengxuan, Bai Anhai, Bai Yifan, and Leng Yebai don’t understand the joy of eating hot peppers. They can’t eat hot peppers every time they eat.

  Zhang Yiming, this kid is good and has a talent for eating chili!

   "Okay, thank you for your hospitality!"

  Zhang Yiming smiled mildly, and his handsome sunny face was as warm and beautiful as ever.

  Like the gentleness of the big brother next door.

   Slender legs stepped onto the motorcycle, and Zhang Yiming waved at the crowd with a smile on his face, preparing to leave.

   hum――

   Before Zhang Yiming left, he saw the green garbage truck rushing forward.

  Zhang Yiming squinted his eyes and saw Uncle Wang driving at a glance, but he didn't move.

  The green garbage truck stopped in front of the bus.

  The door of the garbage truck was opened, and three uncles came down from it.

  A gentle-looking uncle.

  An uncle who looks a little chubby.

  An uncle who looks a little casual.

  Zhang Yiming looked at the last uncle who got out of the driver's seat blankly.

   "Hey, boy, let's meet again!"

Uncle Wang reached out and patted Zhang Yiming on the shoulder very invisible.

  A fierce stern flashed in Zhang Yiming's eyes.

   "Grandpa, where did you all go to play?"

  Bai Yifan’s voice came.

  Zhang Yiming restrained his hostility, turned his head to look at Bai Yifan.

   "We are looking for supplies." A gentle uncle was talking to Bai Yifan.

  He should be Xiao Xing’s grandfather.

  "Where are the supplies?" Bai Yifan asked again.

   "I didn't take it!" Bai Zhengxuan said with a calm expression, "It is not easy for the three of us to squeeze into the cab, too lazy to move the supplies, knock the zombies to death, glanced at the supplies, and came back!"

  No shortage of supplies, too lazy to move, hey~just play~hey just play~

  Bai Yifan:...

alright!

  Grandpa is happy!

  "Young man, why are you not talking?" Uncle Wang patted Zhang Yiming on the shoulder again, "Don't you know me? I rescued (hit) you in M ​​City before!"

  Zhang Yiming slowed down and put a gentle smile on his face again, "Remember, thank you for saving (hit) me last time!"

"No thanks, no thanks! Help!" Uncle Wang said with a grimace, "Anyway, my garbage truck was really real. There were so many zombies at that time. I didn't move the garbage truck without gnawing. It's not really good at all! I have nothing to do!"

  Uncle Wang speaks very loudly, looking like Laozi is invincible in the world!

  Zhang Yiming smiled gently, but did not answer.

   "Who is this young man?"

  Bai Zhengxuan looked at Zhang Yiming.

   "Hello, grandpa, I am Xiao Yan’s classmate, and my name is Zhang Yiming."

  Zhang Yiming smiled gently at Bai Zhengxuan, and even got off the motorcycle with a polite appearance.

   "Oh, it's my classmate of Xiao Xing! He looks like a good student!"

  Bai Zhengxuan also had a gentle smile on his face.

  Judging from his experience as a teacher for so many years, this well-mannered, good boy must be a schoolmaster!

   "It's such a coincidence, hey, fortunately, I stepped on the accelerator fast, uncle at that time!" Uncle Wang smiled boldly.

  I always feel that the good people and good things I do are pretty good.

  The person saved was a classmate of his friend’s granddaughter!

  Zhang Yiming had the same smile as before.

  After a few simple greetings from a few people, Zhang Yiming took a deep look at the bus and was about to leave.

   "I'm leaving now, thanks for the hospitality."

  Zhang Yiming once again bowed gentlemanly to the elders of the Bai family and stepped onto the motorcycle.

   "Goodbye!" Bai Yifan waved at Zhang Yiming, "Brother Xiaoming be careful when he goes back, and don't be chased by zombies anymore!"

  "Have you been chased by the zombies again? When you drive, hurry up, don't grind, and keep quiet, and there will be no zombies chasing you." Uncle Wang seriously shared his experience with Zhang Yiming.

  If you don’t want to be chased by zombies, you have to keep a low profile.

  Uncle Liu's mouth twitched violently when he heard what Uncle Wang said.

  It turns out that Pharaoh also knows that there are no zombies when driving low-key!

   "Okay, I see, thank you, Uncle Wang."

  Zhang Yiming smiled and left.

  The motorcycle bypassed the zombies on the ground and swiftly moved in one direction.

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  (End of this chapter)

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