Zombie Boy Cultivating Immortals

These two days, Jiang Wen's life was extremely leisurely.

No one came to bother him or yell in his yard, he could lie on the bed to lift his dead body, and what made him even more satisfied was that he could eat vegetable cakes all the time.

If Jiang Wen can become a zombie again, he must be the first zombie in history who likes to eat vegetable cakes.

Jiang Wen naturally didn't know that the reason why he was able to live such a leisurely life was because at this time an unprecedented war broke out between Mrs. Jiang and Master Jiang.

Let's not mention this matter.

Another month passed like this, which is not long or short, but it is enough to make many people think that this matter is over, just when everyone thinks that Mr. Jiang will not send his son away, and Jiang Wen will never send his son away. When it was the second young master of the Jiang family, a mysterious young man came to the Jiang family.

He is very young, looks like in his early 20s, chubby, with a very friendly smile on his face, his clothes are ordinary at first glance, but if you look closely, you will notice that the robe on his body has no stitches, and it is probably "seamless" That's it.

The concierge of Jiang's family went up to ask what his name was. This man looked exactly like the second young master before the accident, and he might also be from the Jiang family.

The young man smiled and said his name to the porter: "My name is Jiang Cheng."

"The Jiang family used to call me Jiang Yao."

Jiang Yao, who is the eldest son of the Jiang family, the concierge rushed in to report, and after a while, he saw Mr. Jiang running in a hurry, followed by the panting butler Chang Liu.

When Mr. Jiang saw this Jiang Yao, his face was shocked, jealous, joyful, and sad... His eyes seemed to contain all kinds of complexities, and the concierge somehow felt that his master was about to cry.

"How are you doing recently?" The man named Jiang Yao looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile, showing no signs of a junior meeting an elder.

"Okay, very good..." Master Jiang was so excited that he couldn't finish his sentence.

But I heard a young man named Jiang Yao say: "Where is that child?"

Master Jiang trembled, as if he was struggling for something, and after a while, he turned around and said to Chang Liu, the housekeeper behind him, "Call Second Young Master over here."

Chang Liu was at a loss, what did he ask the second young master to do?

At this time, Jiang Wen was still lying on the bed. There was a book beside his bed at this time. A certain zombie didn’t know why he wanted to read a book, but he just picked it up by mistake and read it. Fortunately, there was a book in the memory of the main body. He didn't have any trouble recognizing these memories, but it's one thing to recognize them, and another to understand the meaning. Jiang Wen felt that he didn't understand the meaning of these words at all, but this didn't stop the zombies from reading them with interest. Whoever said that one cannot read a book without understanding the meaning, Jiang Wen still read it with great interest.

Just running to the door of the second young master's room, he stopped and was about to knock on the door, but he heard the second young master's hoarse voice from the room: "Chang Liu?"

Chang Liu was taken aback, wondering why the second young master would guess it was him.

If Chang Liu asked, Jiang Wen would definitely tell him honestly that it was the smell. Everyone has a unique smell. After a few contacts, Jiang Wen would remember Chang Liu's smell.

After tidying up his clothes, Chang Liu stood respectfully at the door, bowed and said, "Second young master, the master is looking for you."

"Oh." Agreed, and continued reading.

The master over there is anxious, but the second young master here is still motionless. Chang Liu couldn't help wiping off his sweat, and said again: "Second young master, the master is calling you."

"Let him come." Jiang Wen's dry voice came from the room.

Pfft, Chang Liu was about to vomit blood, and said in his heart, Second Young Master, you think the old slave's life is too long, and you play with me purely, even if the old slave is a coward, the old slave dare not tell the master like that.

Knock on the door again and try to persuade her with good words, but there is no more words in the room, only the slight sound of paper flipping can be heard.

Chang Liu wiped off his sweat, the second young master has become more and more difficult to speak since the accident.

Helpless, I had no choice but to turn around and leave, thinking about how to report this matter to the master in a tactful manner later, alas, it is difficult for the housekeeper to do.

Waiting left and right, only to see Chang Liu coming back alone, Master Jiang's face suddenly stretched very long.

"Master, the second young master said that he is not feeling well, or else, let's change the day." After deliberation, Chang Liu sweated in his heart, and begged the master not to be angry again. More than 20 people were sent away.

"Bastard, son of a bitch!" Master Jiang couldn't help panting, his chest rose and fell, and he seemed to be very angry.

Chang Liu felt that his little heart was hanging up again.

But Jiang Yao, who was standing next to Mr. Jiang, laughed heartily and said, "You, you are still so bullish. It's been more than ten years, and it hasn't changed!"

These words were actually addressed to Mr. Jiang. Does this young man know that Mr. Jiang is the most disciplined? How dare he be so indifferent?What is even more strange is that Mr. Jiang listened and did not refute, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

I was wrong, I was absolutely wrong.Chang Liu doubted his eyes.

"Let's go, I want to meet this young man and see what kind of child you have found for me." Jiang Yao patted Master Jiang on the shoulder, and the young man made this gesture with a slightly childish face Incomparably weird, yet unusually reasonable, as if Jiang Yao, a junior, patting the shoulder of an elder, Master Jiang, was a matter of course.

Master Jiang's face was still very embarrassed, he shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "You son of a bitch."

Almost as soon as Jiang Yao entered the courtyard, Jiang Wen smelled an unusual smell in the courtyard.

It's not the smell of anyone in the Jiang family. It looks like a human being but is different from a human being. It's a completely strange and powerful smell. The owner of this smell has now stepped into his own territory. The part of Jiang Wen that belongs to zombies suddenly Just woke up.

The strong desire to fight made the blood in Jiang Wen's body and the whole soul boil.

Jiang Wen dropped the book in his hand, jumped up, and jumped off the bed with lightning speed, almost knocking open the door, his eyes became red with excitement and bloodshot.

Jiang Wen stuck out his tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, stared at the fat young man in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"