This zombie is not too cute [Interstellar]

The three-storey villa has a European-style building on the outside and a retro style on the inside.The hall is decorated with mahogany furniture, which should be very inconsistent, but because it is well matched, there is no sense of incongruity.

"Let's sit down first, there are apples in the fruit plate." Wu Mayao said, sitting on the sofa, connected his brain to the TV, and chose an animal world...of course, it was the animal world on Planet Lanluo.

Meng Meng took an apple and gnawed it, it was a bit sour and not very tasty.He frowned, continued to eat based on the principle of not wasting food, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Wu Mayao was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "Go to the room to take a shower and change clothes, and then pack things."

"No one will take it for you?" After Meng Qiao finished asking, he bewilderedly wanted to slap the paw on his head, but Wu Mayao retracted it too quickly, he curled his lips, forget it.

"All the attendants were assigned away yesterday." Seeing Meng Xie frowned, Wu Mayao said amusedly, "There is nothing to accept, there are few people, and it is clean."

Meng Yao seemed to remember something, "The driver is gone too?"

"Yeah." Wu Mayao got up and went upstairs, "There are pork ribs, white radish, frozen fish and tomatoes in the refrigerator, and I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."

"Oh." Meng Qiao looked at the huge TV integrated into the wall, and slowly ate the unpalatable apple.As everyone knows, apples that are unpalatable to him cost [-] star coins each.

Back in the room, Wu Mayao sent out a message - follow the plan.

When Wu Mayao came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, Meng Xie was watching TV. This is not the point, the point is that the apple was still in his hand, and he gnawed it in small bites, just like taking medicine.

"It's not delicious?" If Meng Xie was full, he wouldn't reach for the apple, and he would eat it so slowly after taking it, then there is only one explanation—it's too unpalatable.

Meng Qiao wrinkled his face like a bitter melon, he looked at Wu Mayao, "You will support me in the future, right?"

Wu Mayao was stunned, and didn't recover for a long time.

"right?"

"Uh...um." It's okay to say that, since Meng Xie will eat and live with him in the future, won't he be the one who takes care of him.

Meng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, put the half of the oxidized apple into Wu Mayao's mouth, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, from now on you will be the fourth generation to raise corpses."

Wu Mayao: "..."

What does this have to do with stuffing an apple in his mouth that he doesn't want to eat? !

Meng Meng saw his doubts and said, "Wasting food is a shameful thing. You are raising corpses. I can give you what I can't finish."

Wu Mayao fell silent, unexpectedly speechless.Looking at the big half of the apple, he finished it in three bites, and asked after eating: "The apples on the ancient earth are better than this one?"

"Of course." But the most delicious ones are the ones in his vegetable garden. After the taste has been raised, it becomes more and more difficult to raise Meng Xie.

Wu Mayao was a little envious, "I really want to taste it."

Meng Qiao glanced at him, it depends on the situation, this is not a hereditary corpse, and the secret of the space must not be told to him so quickly, if it is still reliable, I will barely share an apple with him.

"I'm going to make pork rib soup."

Compared with nutrient solution, Wu Mayao prefers the food from the ancient earth, and also likes to cook food by himself.Sounds like a no-brainer, but he really likes to cook.

The beauty of food can only be seen by those who love food.Those who feel that chewing is unnecessary do not deserve to eat his dishes, and it is a waste to eat them.

Cooking is an art, matching ingredients, controlling the heat, seasoning according to preferences, and finally letting the ingredients perfectly present their original beauty and aroma, what a joyful thing it is.

Wu Mayao had said these words before, those people laughed and said they were sick.

When Wu Mayao was busy in the kitchen, Meng Xie's gaze shifted from the TV to the kitchen, watching intently.I always feel that the action of people chopping vegetables is very familiar. He seems to have seen it thousands of times.

Wu Mayao noticed that Meng Qiao was looking at him, turned around and smiled, "I can eat it in a while."

that smile...

Meng Yao swallowed, feeling a trace of longing from the bottom of his heart.

He took a big apple out of the space and clicked it, and continued watching TV.

Wu Mayao was so absorbed in cooking that he didn't notice the apple he ate, thought he was eating candy, so he didn't look carefully.

The aroma of the food wafted out, and Meng Xie ate the apples a lot faster. When the food came out, he ate the apple cores together.

The square table is not very big, and it is filled with delicious dishes, all of which are very large.

"Go and wash your hands." Wu Mayao put the tofu fish soup in the middle, reached out and patted Meng Xie on the head.

For a moment, Meng Xi was stunned, feeling very... familiar.

"What's wrong? Could it be that you're full from sugar?" Wu Mayao joked.

Meng Yao shook his head, went to the kitchen to wash his hands and sat across from them, the strange feeling in his heart was thrown away in front of the delicious food.

He tasted a mouthful of tofu, tender and smooth, his eyes brightened for a moment.

Wu Mayao smiled and gave him a piece of pork ribs, "This is the meat of the Pilu beast. It feels very similar to the pigs from the ancient earth mentioned in the book. Try it to see if it tastes the same."

"...Mmm." Meng Qiao glanced at the other party's fair fingers, and the longing that had been suppressed before emerged again, and he speeded up his eating.

Wu Mayao was stunned, this is too tasty, right?Can he afford it?

Then again, if you haven't eaten for 1000 years, it's normal to be hungry.I just don't know where I ate everything, and my stomach doesn't feel bulging.

A plate of braised pork trotters was wiped out, followed by steamed fish.

Seeing Meng Xie eating big mouthfuls, Wu Mayao, who had always only eaten two bowls of rice, ate three big bowls for the first time, and felt full after realizing it.

After eating, Meng Xie breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes inadvertently, and happened to see the approaching head, fair neck, and light blue blood vessels...

He swallowed, his red pupils turning crimson.

"Ok?"

Wu Mayao put away the plate in front of him, seemed to feel that something was wrong, raised his head to meet those strange eyes. "how……"

Meng Yao turned his head away from looking at him, grabbed his chest with one hand, and said in a trembling voice, "My bed..."

bed? "The coffin?"

"Where is it?" Meng Yao slowly crouched and curled up, as if in pain.

Wu Mayao frowned slightly, put down the plate in his hand, walked over and squatted to look at him, "In the museum, the crystal coffin can't be put into the brain, and they won't agree to transport it out."

Meng Meng didn't speak, the blue veins on his forehead and neck emerged, intertwined and terrifying.

"what happened?"

Wu Mayao put one hand on the man's shoulder, Meng Xie quickly patted it away, glanced at him, and saw that the nails on his small hands were sharp and long.

"you……"

"Go away!"

Meng Yao got up to leave, but Wu Mayao grabbed his arm, "Stupid?"

Meng Meng: "..."

Wu Mayao grabbed his shoulders with both hands, "What's uncomfortable?"

The sweet smell of blood radiated from the person in front of him, Meng Qiao was slightly distracted, staring straight at Wu Mayao's neck, wanting to get closer, closer...

"Mengmeng?"

Meng Qiao suddenly threw him to the ground, and sat straddling Wu Mayao, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire.

This pose...

Wu Mayao wanted to sit up first, but his hands were grabbed and fixed above his head. He looked at Meng Xie who was approaching in shock, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The face was getting closer and closer, Wu Mayao thought that he would stick it all up, so Meng Qiao's head fell on his neck.

The cold and slippery touch made Wu Mayao's whole body stiff, and his blood was agitated.

It smells so good, it tastes better than strawberry cake...

After licking back and forth several times, Wu Mayao's breathing became hotter, and his voice was low and low: "Mengmeng..."

Unprepared and reasonable due to the tingling pain, Wu Mayao frowned, loosened the strength on his wrist, and felt a bit dumbfounded when he felt the lick on his neck.

After licking it a few times, Meng Qiao suddenly yawned and fell asleep just like that.

Wu Mayao: "..."

Accepting his fate, he hugged Meng Xie, and Wu Mayao heard him say: "Corpse raisers, eat steamed buns tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yao yawned again, and fell asleep completely this time.

I don't know if it's because the zombie's saliva is particularly poisonous, Wu Mayao felt a little heartbroken looking at the two blood holes on his neck that hadn't healed for a long time in the mirror.

Tomorrow... it should be gone, right?

The things to be packed had already been packed and taken away in advance, and other things were put into the storage space of the brain before cooking.

Wu Mayao thought he would suffer from insomnia, so he sat on the hanging chair by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at Meng Yao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his neck ached.

The moonlight is gentle, Wu Mayao laughed at himself, many people will sleep soundly tonight, right?

Wu Mayao didn't know how he fell asleep. What was clear was that when he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Xie wearing his white shirt, with the quilt and clothes scattered all over the floor, his eyes innocent. look at him.

"You..." Wu Mayao didn't know what to say for a moment.

An adult's shirt is too big for a child. Meng Meng stood on the blanket with her bare feet, her black hair loose, and her delicate collarbone looming...

Seeing such a beautiful scene early in the morning, Wu Mayao silently shifted his gaze, "Why don't you wear your own clothes?"

"I still want to say, why don't you have the clothes I'm wearing?" Meng Yan pulled his face and looked at her in dissatisfaction, "Even if you are a temporary worker, you have to do your job well, right?"

Temporary workers? ? ?

Wu Mayao didn't understand, he said, "Didn't I put several sets of clothes into your mind?"

"Ah..." Meng Yao belatedly pressed the smart brain on his wrist, took out a set of cute casual clothes, and began to undress.

"Mengmeng!" Wu Mayao frowned uncomfortably, "Go to the bathroom and change."

"What's the matter?" Meng Yao took off his shirt indifferently, revealing his fair body. He looked at Wu Mayao who had turned his head away and smiled, "I'm a corpse, you know that, right?"

Wu Mayao froze and remained silent.

"A dead body with no heartbeat or breath, and the body looks like a child. So..."

A cold hand caressed his cheek, and Wu Mayao's breath became stagnant. He heard Meng Xie say: "Lian｜Tongyoulian｜Zi, you are really hard-mouthed."

Wu Mayao: "..."

How could he forget that this cute-looking young boy is a zombie who has lived for more than a thousand years... So, the cuteness is fake, right?

That's not right, when it comes to food, Meng Yao is really cute.For example, he bit his neck yesterday with a happy face, quite cute.

Should Wu Mayao be glad that he has escaped from the ranks of food?

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