Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 193 Many Functions
"Wait, eat here at noon! Save yourself another trip in the afternoon."

Wang Xiaolu looked flattered, she couldn't believe what she heard.

Facing that unbelievable face, Han Yao frowned forcefully. What kind of expression was that little zombie? He asked himself that he was never a mean person.

Then I thought of the purpose of leaving the little zombie behind, okay!A rare kindness is also a kindness, isn't it?

He just wanted to confirm his idea in the end. If it was true, he considered it necessary to persuade the little zombie to live here, so as not to run back and forth, and also to avoid not showing up for several days in a row.

In the past few days, those students have regressed very obviously.

The Taekwondo gym is so big, and there are several rooms, all of which are empty, and they are also idle.

Wang Xiaolu never imagined that her role would be so great.

At the moment, she is expressing her great joy that she can stay here for lunch.

Does this mean that Coach Han has recognized his student and will not drive her away again.

In order to express themselves more useful.

Wang Xiaolu volunteered, and she made the lunch at noon.

In the end, she walked into the kitchen under Coach Han's suspicious gaze.

A little zombie who can cook?
Han Yao said that this is the first time he has seen a little zombie who just graduated from the zombie school. He is not busy making money to fill his stomach, but he will learn to cook first.

The key is.

Looking at the three dishes, one soup, and a pot of white rice on the table, Han Yao had to believe that it was really possible, and it looked very delicious.

Wang Xiaolu first served Coach Han a bowl of rice, "Try it."

Under a pair of urging gazes, Han Yao picked up a baby vegetable.

Then his deep eyes lit up, it tasted good, much better than what he made himself.

He lowered his head, this scene was not seen by Wang Xiaolu, he is a coach, how can he let his students compare.

There is a long rest period after meals.

Han Yao usually rests at noon, but now he doesn't feel sleepy.

Wang Xiaolu didn't even have the habit of taking a nap, so she ended it consciously, and then continued with her old business.

Han Yao was in another room and watched for almost an hour, during which time the little zombie didn't move at all.

He couldn't deny that the little zombie worked harder than many humans.

The trainees work so hard, shouldn't he, the coach, do something?
"come here."

Wang Xiaolu looked in the direction of the voice, didn't the coach go to sleep?

"coming."

Coach Han Yao found a suitable move for her through observing the little zombie during this period of time.

"You have nothing to read about this book. You will start studying from Chapter 1 in the afternoon."

Wang Xiaolu took it, "This is Tai Chi."

"Don't you know how to watch it yourself?" Coach Han Yao turned and left with a proud face, so he wouldn't tell the little zombie.

This Tai Chi is not that Tai Chi.

Tai Chi in Taekwondo only emphasizes speed and strength, which is not suitable for the physique of little zombies.

This is what he specially asked for from Big Brother Chen. The moves are both rigid and soft. Except for martial arts, other movements are soft, and at the same time, they all pay attention to the cultivation of internal energy.

snort!
He dared to say that for a serious and responsible coach like him, there is no semicolon for the first time, let the little zombie have nothing to do and have fun secretly!

The little zombie, who was supposed to be having fun, was looking at the villains painted on the book with a confused expression.

What does it mean?
In the end, Han Yao couldn't read it anymore, and stared at a page for half an hour in a daze, even if he didn't want to find out.

(End of this chapter)