I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 610 The Emperor of the End Times Sees Me 29

I taught you for a long time.

Did you co-author it to find your own heart? ?

Tang Zhou felt that he really didn't expect it.

She can't even teach a three- or four-year-old mentally retarded person with an IQ.

This can't be done! !

There was deep suspicion in Tang Zhou's eyes.

Looking at the little zombie who was pinned down by him.

The neck is sensitive though.

But the strength Tang Zhou used would definitely not cause him any harm.

And it has evolved to his level, even with ordinary sharp weapons, it won't cause too much damage to him.

So the other party lay on the bed with peace of mind, watching Tang Zhou's actions with his dark red eyes open.

Also a little curious.

Tang Zhou: ...

It felt like the anger just now was in vain.

This little retard can't understand at all.

Tang Zhou let out a breath.

It's okay, it's okay, children are learning to speak, there will inevitably be some stumbling blocks.

Tell me, especially this pronunciation, it is impossible to be accurate from the beginning.

As a parent, you have to be patient, responsible, and try to make corrections.

It will be right in the end.

"day!"

So the elder sister worked hard, hooked the corner of her lower lip, her hand was still stuck on the other party's neck.

Then the smile faded away.

He narrowed his eyes threateningly.

"Aw, porridge... ouch...porridge!"

The other party's barking was indeed much smoother.

but……

Tang Zhou: Oh.

Sure enough, let's kill him.

Of course, no matter how mischievous my little brat is, it's still my own.

You can get it by training yourself, and you can't really kill it.

Finally Tang Zhou got up and had breakfast.

Cook instant noodles.

Wen Ge followed Tang Zhou, eating porridge one bite at a time.

When Tang Zhou finished cooking the noodles, he looked at him suspiciously and wanted to stuff the noodles into his mouth.

The little mentally handicapped man reacted very quickly again.

Just dodge and leave this place.

He came to the door all of a sudden and scratched at the door frame.

Then he poked his head and looked at Tang Zhou like this.

With a little vigilance in his eyes, he looked at the steaming noodle soup in the small pot in Tang Zhou's hand.

Well, curiosity is curiosity.

Tasting is tasting, not the same thing.

He can see, but he can't stuff himself.

He doesn't accept it.

The little zombie was alert.

See how alert he is.

Tang Zhou snorted softly.

Tang Zhou changed into inconspicuous clothes today, sportswear.

Short hair that was neatly done up, and a beautiful androgynous appearance.

In today's rare sunshine.

What a slender and beautiful boy indeed.

Then he rolled up his cuffs.

Holding the chopsticks, he sat at the table and began to eat noodles.

Seeing Tang Zhou sitting with his back facing him.

A look of ignoring him.

Wen Ge was a little anxious.

A pair of dark red eyes looked at Tang Zhou without blinking.

"Porridge porridge... oh."

Still muttering.

And then feel sensitive.

The air pressure around Tang Zhou seemed to be even lower.

The little zombie is more aware of current affairs now.

After a pause, he finally swallowed the porridge that was about to come out of his mouth again.

Then he tilted his head a little suspiciously.

Obviously she taught it.

Why did she not like it when he called it?

The world is confused.

But now Wen Ge, who is only thinking of four or five years old, still doesn't understand why Tang Zhou is angry.

After Tang Zhou finished eating the noodles and packed up all the things.

Wen Ge moved over directly.

(End of this chapter)