Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Thank you, uncle!"

The boy smiled and took the spittoon, lowered his head to smell the human blood, rubbed the child's head and shouted, "The soup smells so good, the buns are so big, as big as my head!"

"If you're full, eat, eat."

"Give me a bowl too"

The boy just lowered his head to drink the soup when he heard someone talking next to him. He turned around and saw that this man was as tall as a big stone pillar that could reach the sky. His strong body made his tattered yellow cloth robe bulge. It was dark and he couldn't see his face. .

"The broth at my uncle's house is delicious, you should pay it a visit!"

Taking advantage, the boy started selling, but he didn't know what terrible thing he was eating.

In the eyes of the ghosts, living people are the big deal.

"What? Can't you give me one?"

He Cheng lowered his head and looked at the old man. The kid around him had cleared up a lot.

"Yes, of course!"

Zombies also drink blood. It is normal to want to drink human blood soup. The old man comforted himself and turned around to grab a wooden basin and fill it up for him.

He Cheng didn't go to pick up the basin. The smelly and disgusting blood was probably put on the mummy. The spiritual essence had long been gone. "Are you the ghosts from dozens of miles around here?"

"Fifty miles, fifty miles" the old man nodded in agreement, maintaining the posture of holding the wooden basin.

"Have you met the Zombie King?"

Ghosts are the most well-informed. He Cheng happened to take the opportunity to look for zombie bacteria. If he didn't find Qinghai, don't worry. He will evolve into black zombies first.

"I have encountered little zombies. They are all uncivilized heads. I have never seen the zombie king. I have never seen it."

"Old man, I've finished eating. Your steamed buns are really chewy!"

The boy raised the spittoon, which was still half full of blood. Most of the steamed buns with human heads had been eaten, and the boy's mouth was stained with red blood.

He couldn't understand what the two said, but he felt depressed around He Cheng and wanted to leave quickly.

"After you finish eating, go and eat whatever you want. They are all my relatives and they don't want your money today!"

"Really?" The boy turned to look at the candy maker and jumped over.

He Cheng raised his eyes and saw that the person making the candy was a rotten ghost. He took the straw stick and took the maggots from his body and skewered them on the straw stick. The boy happily took the straw stick and bit off four or five maggots in one bite. The worms were still there. His mouth twisted.

"Have you never seen them before?"

He Cheng asked again.

"I haven't seen it, but I heard that there were bandits in Renjia Town in the early years. All the people in the mountain died and turned into zombies. I guess there may be zombie kings and zombie bacteria."

"How to get to Renjia Town?"

"We have been ghosts for decades. We have long forgotten the way to live. We don't know the east, west, north, south, and don't know how to get there."

The old man seemed to be telling the truth.

"You are useless!"

He Cheng suddenly raised his hand, pinched the old man's head, and rubbed it until the old ghost became the size of a meatball and was swallowed by him.

The experience value jumped up a few points.

If you don’t eat it when you meet a ghost, it’s a waste!

He went on a killing spree, causing chaos in the ghost den, and the gathering of ghosts suddenly dispersed.

Only the boy who finished eating the candy in his hand suddenly dropped the straw stick, clutched his stomach and cried "Ouch".

…

At dawn,

Qinghai and Qian Zhenren went up the mountain carrying the magical weapons on their backs.

There was a ghost gathering last night, there were cracks in the underworld, and all the ghosts in the cemetery came out to hang out.

"There's a boy!"

Qinghai leaned over and opened the unconscious boy, and found that his mouth was full of blood and his face was pale.

"I guess we hit a ghost market!"

"At first glance, he looks like a cheap boy who is dealing with ghosts." Qian Zhenren's attitude is very clear. Ghosts cannot harm people for no reason.

"You asked Fellow Taoist Qian to open a forum first to find Zong! I have to save him!"

Qinghai put one hand under the boy's neck, the other hand picked up the boy's legs and picked him up.

"I'm alone, and I'm not good at divination."

Qian Zhenren shook his head and followed Qinghai. It seemed that he had to treat the boy first.

…

Xu Mansion,

It was dawn, and the aroma of vegetables mixed with meat woke up the entire Xu family.

The housekeeper went to the kitchen to eat and drink as usual. When he saw ten chickens on the chopping board, he was shocked and slapped Chu Liu on the back of the head, saying, "You Chu Liu, you are very capable. How dare you kill someone like this?" What a chicken! Why, you want to eat it yourself!"

"Woo!" Chu Liu shook his head.

"What the hell! You're mute!"

Another slap was about to come, but fortunately Cheng Zi, who was yawning, saw it, came over to stop him, and asked with a smile, "Butler, why are you so angry?"

"Don't say I'm just looking for trouble! Cheng Zi, look, these chickens were all killed by Chu Liu!"

"Ten!" Cheng Zi swallowed, not because he was greedy, but because he was scared.

"I guess we were attacked by a weasel last night. Brother Chu Liu saw that the chickens were all dead, so he took all their hair off and put them here."

Cheng Ziwai thought of a reason, and the housekeeper thought: Even if he had the courage to kill ten chickens on the sixth day of the lunar month, there must be an accident.

But he still refused to let go easily.

He bit the two of them, deducted three months' wages, and ordered him to cook five roast chickens specially for him on the sixth day of the lunar month before relenting.

To work for Marshal Xu, the chef earns five yuan a month, and the handyman Cheng Zigang earns more than three yuan!

"Who is this person? Eat him to death!"

Cheng Zi spat, and worriedly approached Chu Liu and asked, "Brother Chu Liu, are you okay? You didn't speak and didn't go back to sleep last night. Are you sick?"

Smelling the fragrance nearby, Chu Liu controlled the corpse teeth that had grown long ago and shook his head slightly.

"But Brother Chu Liu, your cooking skills are really good. The meat smells so delicious!"

Little did Cheng Zi know that the Chu Liu in front of him was no longer his Chu Liu brother.

A plate of chicken was delivered to the table of the marshal and his ladies. On the sixth day of the sixth day, he also stuffed two live chickens into the vegetable box, put chicken on top, put on his black robe and hurried towards He Feng's guest room.

"Zhi" pushed open the wooden door, pulled off his black robe and closed the door behind him.

"Where's the chicken?"

On the sixth day of the sixth day, he opened the vegetable box and pulled out the live chicken. He Feng went crazy when he saw the live chicken, bit off the chicken's neck and sucked out the blood.

The two chickens were drained of their blood before she could breathe.

"The master came back just now and asked you to find the batch of gold and silver treasures that the commander brought back. Look where the golden Buddha is placed and steal a small porcelain cup next to the golden Buddha tonight!"

Chu Liu nodded and put the chicken on the ground into a vegetable box, with a layer of fried chicken on top.

After putting on the black robe again, Chu Liu walked out of the door.

…

Walking to the back garden, a coquettish voice blocked Chu Liu's path, "Chu Liu, why did you just come out of the fourth aunt's cousin's room?"

It was the second aunt who spoke.

She had left the fields uncultivated all year round. Seeing her handsome appearance on the sixth day of the year, she wanted to hook up with her, and it would be more fragrant to have a red apricot and a wallflower. Who knew that this sixth grader was so determined to pretend to be nothing?

Today I caught him working diligently to deliver food to his fourth aunt's cousin, so I was just in time to scold him.

Chu Liu raised his head and glanced at his second aunt. He was stimulated by the smell of chicken blood just now. He killed ten chickens last night to quench his thirst. Now that a living person came to him, how could he bear it? He rubbed it against his second aunt.

The second aunt had only opened her eyes for the first time, and she happily whispered, "Come to my room, don't let others see it!"

The two entered the room one after another. The second aunt closed the door and went to tear off Chu Liu's clothes. She touched his strong muscles and looked at his handsome face. The second aunt actually trembled and said "Ah" , my calves are cramped and trembling,

"You dead look, you finally fell into my mouth!"

The second aunt was so happy that she hugged Chu Liu's arms and felt Chu Liu's lips brushing against her cheeks, ears, and finally resting on her neck.

(I feel like the two recommendations I posted are of no use at all. The top recommendation and the bottom recommendation. The collection is stable at thirty or forty a day. If you don’t say anything secretly, I will ask for some recommendations and collections. I will almost collect a thousand collections. It’s almost done.)