Zombie World: Helping the World

The world of the two was suddenly broken by Qiu Sheng, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the faces of the two of them.

"Miss Ren, it's getting late, you'd better go back to your room and rest!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song sent the shy Ren Tingting back to the boudoir.

It was dark at night, and after the group cleaned up the zombies in the yard, they went back to the guest rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Qin Song was lucky as usual.

As soon as the morning class was over, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

"Qin Qinsong, are you awake?"

Hearing that Ren Tingting had come, Qin Song quickly got up and opened the door.

The first thing that catches the eye is Ren Tingting's delicate little face.

Today's Ren Tingting looks extraordinarily beautiful, with delicate makeup and a plain white dress, she looks charming.

At this moment, she was holding a wooden lunch box in her hand, seeing Qin Song staring blankly at her, Ren Tingting couldn't help but blush.

"What are you looking at? Don't hurry up and let me in!"

Hearing Ren Tingting's coquettish anger, Qin Song gave way.

"You have been tossing and tossing for several days. I think you must be exhausted, so I specially asked the kitchen to cook a pot of chicken soup for you. You can drink it while it is hot!"

After speaking, Ren Tingting opened the lunch box.

I saw that there were not only soup bowls filled with chicken soup in the lunch box, but also gruel and pickles for breakfast.

Looking at the breakfasts in front of him, Qin Song also whetted his appetite for a while.

"Miss Ren, let's eat together!"

Perhaps it was because of the establishment of a relationship between the two, this time, Ren Tingting sat at the table generously.

It is not difficult to see that Ren Tingting took extra care of herself, and for a moment, Qin Song felt warm in his heart.

Taking the soup bowl from Ren Tingting, Qin Song directly drank the chicken soup in it.

"Slow down, be careful it's hot!"

Seeing that Qin Song picked up the bowl and drank it directly, Ren Tingting suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry, it's not hot at all!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song smacked his lips eagerly.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

Looking at Ren Tingting who was full of expectation, Qin Song couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"This chicken soup is really delicious! Miss Ren, with your cooking skills, you can open a restaurant in the future!"

Upon hearing Qin Song's praise, Ren Tingting couldn't help showing a smug expression on her face.

"If you like to drink, I will make it for you every day in the future!"

Regarding this, Qin Song couldn't help laughing and said, "Then I'll thank Miss Ren here first!"

Glancing at the smiling Qin Song, Ren Tingting couldn't help wrinkling her nose and said, "Aren't you tired after talking to Miss Ren all day long? Don't call me Miss Ren from now on, call me Tingting!"

"Okay, okay! Tingting, the chicken soup you made is really delicious, can you get me another bowl?"

Just as Qin and Song were flirting in the house, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the door.

"Why do I smell a chicken soup? Huh?"

At this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the four-eyed Taoist appeared outside the door.

"Hey, Miss Ren, you're here too! Did you find my junior brother early in the morning for something?"

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed Taoist ran over early in the morning, and Ren Tingting's face suddenly turned red.

"I'm fine."

"Daozhang, are you looking for something to do with Brother Qin? Then I won't bother you!"

After all, Ren Tingting left Qin Song's room as if fleeing.

Seeing Ren Tingting's back gradually going away, the four-eyed Taoist looked at Qin Song with doubts on his face.

"Brother, what is going on here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four-eyed Taoist's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Junior Brother Qin, could it be you two?"

After saying that, the four-eyed Taoist squeezed his eyes happily.

Seeing that Qin Song was silent, the four-eyed Taoist sat down at the table carelessly.

Looking at the chicken soup left on the table, Taoist Simu filled a bowl by himself.

"Tsk tsk, junior brother, you are really capable. I really didn't realize that you are still a master in the field of love! It's only been a few days, and you have captured this girl's heart?"

After all, Taoist Four Eyes poked out his nose and smelled the chicken soup in the bowl.

"Tsk, the chicken soup made by my sweetheart smells delicious!"

Seeing the embarrassing expression on Taoist Four Eyes, Qin Song wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother, hasn't it been a long time since we two have practiced boxing kung fu? Practice with me later?"

Qin Song moved his wrist with a half-smile.

Thinking of this guy's body full of strange strength, with a single punch, even an armored zombie could be blown away, the four-eyed Taoist waved his hands again and again.

"Junior brother, you really know how to joke, senior brother, with his old arms and legs, how could he stand up to your drills!"

"You said you kid, brother, this is not a joke with you, why do you take it seriously!"

Ever since Qin Song was brought to Maoshan by his master to practice Maoshan Taoism, among his peers, his boxing and kicking skills are unrivaled.

Even when the masters are practicing against him, they will be full of energy.

If Qin Song really made a move, he would never be able to get out of this guest room!
Looking at the four-eyed Taoist with a humble face, Qin Song couldn't help giving him a blank look.

"Come here early in the morning, what's the matter?"

After speaking, Qin Song raised his hand and poured two cups of hot tea.

"Junior brother, you also know that all my guests were destroyed yesterday. Master Ren felt very sorry, so he compensated me 150 yuan!"

Looking at the four-eyed Taoist with beaming eyebrows in front of him, Qin Song's face was full of helplessness.

"Speak the truth!"

"well!"

"Junior Brother, you also know that those guests can't be sent back to their hometowns, so I will naturally have to make corresponding compensation. Not only that, but I also have to explain the reasons from door to door."

Seeing that Taoist Simu talked for a long time, but still couldn't talk about the serious matter, Qin Song couldn't help frowning.

"Junior Brother, I want you to accompany me to explain it together, so that people can believe it. In addition, I have received a batch of business. I wonder if you are interested, Junior Brother?"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Simu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the price is negotiable!"

But as soon as Taoist Simu finished speaking, Qin Song shook his head.

"No, no amount of money!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Song refused immediately, and Taoist Four Eyes became a little anxious.

"Junior brother, we are also senior brothers after all, we are in the same school, you can't see my reputation discredited, can you? If this business fails again, who else would dare to ask me to drive away the corpse in a hundred miles away!"

"Junior brother, you don't want to watch me starve to death, do you?"

Seeing Qin Song's indifference, the four-eyed Taoist possessed by dramatists quietly wiped away tears at this moment.

"Junior Brother, even if you don't think about Senior Brother, you still have to think about Jiale, right? He is still so young, if I lose my business, he will have to drink northwest wind with me in the dojo."

Looking at the four-eyed Taoist who was selling miserably, Qin Song suddenly felt a little dizzy.