Zombie Evolution System

They are all barbecue, why is there such a big difference?

"Hey, what do you put on your meat, why is it so fragrant, give me some too."

Seeing Wendu sprinkle something on the barbecue from time to time, Ostrov wanted to come over, and then imitate him and sprinkle on his own barbecue.

However, the meat he grilled had an unpleasant smell like charcoal, as if something had been burned.

On Wendu's side, the first piece of roasted meat had already been placed on a big leaf.

"Would you like to eat some?"

Seeing Ostrov's horrible barbecue, Wen Du asked with a smile.

"No need! Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Ostrov concentrated on observing every subtle movement of Wendu.

However, after Wen Du put another piece of barbecue on the grill, he actually took the piece of barbecue that had been grilled before and ate it.

"Well, that's right. It would be even better if I had another bottle of Lafite." Wen Du couldn't help but nodded while pouting.

His appearance is particularly unbearable.

Soon, he finished the first piece of barbecue and started to roast the second piece.

Five minutes later, when Wen Du was about to continue eating, he found Ostrov looking at him eagerly.

"Come on, I can't finish it anyway." As he spoke, he sent the other half of the barbecue to Ostrov with a dagger.

Gum!

Asking about the incomparable aroma of the barbecue in front of him, Ostrov couldn't help swallowing.

"You gave this to me yourself, I didn't ask you, hum..." After finishing speaking, he reached out to take the barbecue and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

tasty!

This word flashed in Ostrov's mind. He didn't usually eat fireworks, and he had never eaten anything more delicious than this.

"The workmanship is good!" But for the sake of face, he said indifferently.

"Hehe." Wen Du smiled evilly, and his father put the barbecue meat he had just eaten two bites on the leaves: "Oh, I can't eat any more, I'm too full."

After speaking, he patted his stomach exaggeratedly.

In 2 minutes, Ostrov stuffed the same roasted meat as his own face into his stomach, but it was not enough. He involuntarily turned his attention to the leftover half of the roasted meat that Wendu ate.

"You don't want to eat, do you?" He asked pretending to be indifferent.

"Eat." Wen Du replied.

Ostrov was stunned, and even when he reached for the barbecue halfway, he froze in the air.

"Didn't you say you were full?" He gritted his teeth and said.

"I can save it for another meal."

"You..." Ostrov withdrew his hand: "I want to eat that piece of barbecue, tell me your conditions."

"But there is my saliva on it." Wen Du said pretending to be surprised.

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Ostrov said something against his conscience for the first time for a delicious food.

"Then you can eat, I have no conditions."

"I answer..." Ostrov was stunned. Although he knew that he had been tricked again, he couldn't help being moved in his heart.

After finishing the barbecue, he looked at Wendu with blank eyes: "Until we find the real Red Forest, you are my big brother, and I will listen to you at any time."

"Pfft!" Wen Du couldn't help laughing anymore: "You are dozens of years older than me, yet you actually call me big brother! Hahaha..."