Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 152 Mango Drink
"Try it for you, this tastes good."

Hearing the voice behind him, Wang Xiaolu reluctantly put down the half-eaten bun.

"What is this?" She took it naturally.

Xiao Yi's voice was as cold as ever, but it seemed to be more tender when he listened carefully.

"A glass of mango drink."

"It's so colorful and beautiful, and it looks delicious."

The people or zombies present were shocked to see the unrealistic scene in front of them.

President Xiao actually took the initiative to talk to the opposite sex. The other party was still a little zombie. Judging from the interaction between the two of them, they looked very familiar.

A glass of mango drink?
In this world, only President Xiao dares to say this sentence, T colorful mango juice is the specialty of this hotel, there is only one glass per month, and it is not for sale, but for destined people or zombies.

According to people or zombies who have tasted it, the taste is extremely delicious, making you feel like returning to your first love.

Many people or zombies who came here especially for fame, not to mention all of them, almost returned empty-handed.

Just one cup a month, who knows who will be destined.

They watched with great heartache, and the little zombie gulped it down like a cow drinking water.

Wang Xiaolu licked his lips, "It's so delicious."

Jiang Wei leaned over and asked, "Do you have any other feelings?"

She was curious that this cup of colorful mango juice was as magical as it was said in the legend.

other feelings?

Wang Xiaolu was perplexed. Can a glass of fruit juice give you any other feeling?
Jiang Wei knew exactly what the little zombie wanted to see, and was dissatisfied with being perfunctory, "You should feel it carefully."

Wang Xiaolu tapped his lips obediently, "It's sweet, and the mango flavor is very strong."

"wrong."

Jiang Wei's first love was Cheng Lin, and she couldn't believe that a glass of colorful mango juice would really be as sweet as she is now.

Wang Xiaolu looked troubled, she didn't feel anything else!
"Brother Xiao Yi, is there any more? I drank too fast and didn't taste anything else."

There were bursts of panting sounds from around, the little zombie recklessly wanted to have another drink.

Just when they were about to watch the fun, they heard an answer that made them doubt their lives.

"You can have as many drinks as you want."

"Great, just two more glasses, wait..."

After Wang Xiaolu finished speaking, he thought of Sister Wei who was at the side, she seemed to want to have a drink too.

"Why don't you give me three more cups."

"no problem."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he left. When he came back, his hands were empty, but no one who was not afraid of death dared to question what he said.

A gust of wind swept through Wang Xiaolu, and in the blink of an eye, she ate up everything on the table except Jia Ling.

She put down her chopsticks and began to wait for the two glasses of juice after the meal.

Jia Ling didn't say that more than half of the dishes were not served, and there were only a few dishes, not even a tenth of them.

She kept cursing that foodie zombie in her heart, if it wasn't for the little zombie, she would have been forced to eat so much food.

Soon.

Three cups of multi-colored mango juice were delivered, and the most astonishing thing was still behind. The person who delivered it was not the waiter, but the boss here.

"President Xiao, why didn't you notify my younger brother when you came?"

"President Li is polite."

"You're too polite." He waved his hand, and two waiters came in behind, and none of them brought an exquisite fruit plate.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, President Li left, leaving the room silent.

Of course, except for the sound of Wang Xiaolu swallowing.

Jiang Wei coughed twice, "Everyone continue."

(End of this chapter)