How to Feed a Baby Zombie

Tao didn't know that after experiencing the joy of being a human being in the bar, she often wanted to go for a walk outside, but He Hanzhou was busy with work, so she usually didn't have much time to accompany him.This afternoon, Tao didn't know there was a kite-flying activity in Jiangbian Park on TV, so she wanted to go out to learn more.

Due to He Hanzhou's usual instructions, he didn't dare to act rashly. After thinking over and over at home, he made a bold decision.

After calming down the whirlwind, Tao didn't know how to jump out of the house from the balcony. He was already very familiar with the terrain in this area, and he also learned to read traffic lights under He Hanzhou's education.After wandering around aimlessly, he followed the flow of people into a busy street.

The flow of people on the street is like crucian carp crossing the river, and the shouts of vendors can be heard endlessly, and Tao is dazzled by the dazzling array of goods in the store.There was a cute little chicken doll hanging in a small stall. He felt that it was novel, so he leaned over and reached out to touch it.

The boss greeted warmly: "This is only ten yuan, why don't you buy one back?"

Tao didn't know how to withdraw her hand, and said with some distress: "I don't have any money."

The boss' face changed: "What are you looking at if you don't have money! Just stay and go, don't stop me from doing business."

Peach pursed her lips unknowingly, and walked away unhappily, but was stopped by a person before taking a few steps.

It was a young man wearing a black hat, with a smooth smile on his mouth, "Little handsome guy, are you interested in a part-time job?"

Tao asked inexplicably, "What is a part-time job?"

The black hat looked at him suspiciously, "It's a job that can make money."

make money?

Tao suddenly became interested. After all, the dog man hasn't made much money for so long, and he doesn't know when he will be able to make up enough money for the coffin.

The black hat noticed the change in his expression, and then said foolishly: "This job can not only make a lot of money, but also bring a lot of happiness."

Money and pleasure?Isn't that his lifelong pursuit?

Tao didn't know that she couldn't stand the temptation, so she nodded in agreement immediately.

The black hat is like a weasel that has succeeded, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

There is a luxuriously decorated building at the end of North Street. The lights are lit up before it gets dark. Passers-by just raise their heads and see the three shining signs of "Nightclub" in their eyes. .

The black hat led people to the back door, and ran into a person as soon as they entered.

The man glanced at the boy behind him, and his tone was like a hooligan: "Brother Zhang, not bad, where can I find such a beautiful boy?"

The black hat smiled wretchedly, leaned over and whispered, "You look good, but your brain is a bit hard."

The man smiled: "Will you be able to trick you back because of your brains?"

Tao somehow didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two, because his eyes were already attracted by the colorful lights on the wall.

After chatting with the man for a few words, the black hat took Tao Zhiwu to a private room, and after a while, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walked in.

After the woman saw Tao Bubu's face clearly, her eyes stared happily, as if seeing a moving fortune tree: "Old Zhang, where did you find the best product!"

The black hat smirked: "How about it, this one is extraordinary."

The woman walked around Tao in a circle, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tut in amazement, her mouth almost grinning behind her ears, "This appearance, this figure, and such ignorant eyes, it's amazing. Recently, customers like this one."

"This long hair is also good, very distinctive, and may become a signature in our store."

The black hat dragged its tone and said, "Then this person's price..."

The woman patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! You must be indispensable."

Tao didn't know what was going on, and after seeing the black hat going out, she wanted to go out too, but was stopped by the woman.

"Where are you going?"

Tao did not know how to stick to his ideal and said: "Make money."

The woman beamed with joy when she heard this, and gave him a reassurance: "Don't worry, follow me, and you can make a lot of money in the future."

As she said that, she leaned closer and added: "A few young masters just happened to come over today, you should seize the opportunity."

Although Tao didn't know what to hear, she still nodded ignorantly.

As night fell, the city's nightlife had just kicked off. There was a faint sound of frolicking in the supreme box of the nightclub. A group of rich men were having fun with their little lovers in their arms.

At this time, the door was opened, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, his eyes swept across the audience coldly.The people in the box were surprised for a moment, and then they all got up to greet him.

"Hey! Isn't this Young Master Jiang? It's rare to see you willing to come to such a place."

"Jiang Shao came tonight at the right time. I heard that many newcomers have come to the store recently. Maybe Jiang Shao will be interested."

Jiang Yuhuai just nodded slightly, and there was no emotion in those eyes as cold as autumn frost.

The person sitting next to him immediately handed him a glass of wine, and said flatteringly, "I heard that Young Master Jiang has recently entered the company for experience. No wonder he looks much calmer."

Jiang Yuhuai took the wine unceremoniously, and after shaking it a few times, the tails of their long and narrow eyes raised slightly, causing the man to swallow back what he was about to say.

After a short episode, the atmosphere in the box quickly heated up. The boys who accompanied the drinks had the sharpest eyesight, and they could tell at a glance who had unusual identities.

A brave boy took the lead to rub against him, leaning on him as if he had no bones, and winking at him from time to time, which was very obvious.

Jiang and Huai avoided them calmly, their expressions obviously a little displeased.

After the people next to him noticed it, they immediately scolded loudly: "Hurry up and go away, how could Young Master Jiang like you as a vulgar fan."

Although the boy was not reconciled, he obediently stepped aside.

After a while, the waiter outside the door opened the door again, and Mama Sang came in with today's top card.

When the people in the box saw it, their eyes straightened, and they burst out with civilized tones.

"I'll go! This is fine!"

"Aunt Sang, why didn't you release this kind of stuff sooner?"

Jiang and Huai raised their eyes to look over, their eyes filled with surprise.

Under the lights, the young man looks like a deer that has strayed into the busy city by mistake, out of tune with all the hustle and bustle around him. A pair of beautiful bright eyes are like stalks of autumn water, green and ignorant. A few strands of hair are scattered in front of his forehead, adding a touch of elegance to his delicate eyebrows and eyes. Gorgeous beauty.

Mom Sang said with a smile on her face, "How about it, are you satisfied with today's surprise?"

"Satisfied! I'm so satisfied!" Immediately, someone came up to him, eyeing Tao Buming lewdly.

Tao didn't know that he hated this pig-headed man a little bit, and the fangs in his mouth quietly grew out without paying attention.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuhuai walked over quickly, snatched the boy from his mother Sang, and with a slight sweep of his eyes, he forced everyone's attention back.

The people present naturally didn't dare to compete with him, and all of them looked away reluctantly.

Tao didn't know how to turn her head to look, and found that Ren Jiang and Huai who were pulling her were a little surprised.

After seeing the interaction between the two, Mama Sang smiled even deeper: "It's his first time receiving guests, so the young master has to take care of it."

Jiang Yuhuai didn't bother to talk to her, and after pulling the boy to a corner to sit down, he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tao didn’t know what to say honestly: “Make money.”

"Make money?" Jiang Yuhuai was even more surprised: "Are you so short of money? Why do you do such a thing?"

Logically speaking, with He Hanzhou's status, although he is not very rich, he would never let this kid come out to do this kind of work.

Tao didn't know how to answer this question, she nodded and then shook her head, as if she was still out of the situation.

Jiang Yuhuai asked again: "Does Officer He know that you come to this kind of place?"

Tao Buzhi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Looking at his innocent appearance, Jiang Yuhuai guessed that he must have been deceived, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a loud noise.

He looked up and found that the door of the box had been kicked open.

……

In the Yu'an Police Station, after He Hanzhou sorted out the case files, he asked his subordinates to send them to the archives room for filing. Because the murderer had committed suicide, the police had no way to prosecute, so the case was declared over.

After dealing with the follow-up of the case, He Hanzhou looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that it was already dark outside. Thinking of Little Peach Blossom at home, he speeded up and cleaned up the things on the table, ready to leave work.

When he walked out of the police station, he found Fu Lin waiting outside. This guy probably came from the Taoist hall, and he smelled strongly of incense.

Seeing his refreshed appearance, Fu Lin was also happy: "The case is over, why don't you go have a drink."

He Hanzhou hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

The two walked into the tavern they frequented together, and after ordering some appetizers, they chatted as usual.

He Hanzhou raised his wine glass first and said, "I really have to thank you for this matter, otherwise the case would not be so easy to solve."

Fu Lin clinked glasses with him and said, "I'm not used to you saying that kind of scene, besides, this is what I should do."

As he said that, he felt a little emotional again: "Hundreds of years ago, my patriarch was a celestial master conferred by the emperor himself. How majestic he is in slaying demons and demons. My generation has only learned a little superficiality. It really embarrasses my ancestors."

After He Hanzhou sipped the wine in his glass, he looked at him and said, "But your fur has saved many lives."

He knew that Fu Lin must have some kind of mission on his shoulders, otherwise he wouldn't have resigned from his job as a criminal police officer and returned to do such thankless things.

Fu Lin also drank the wine in his glass, smiled and said, "This is flattering me."

After the two chatted for a while, Fu Lin suddenly said: "By the way, a colleague of mine found a good cemetery, and my master will be out of customs next month. The matter of the little zombie has dragged on for so long. solved."

He Hanzhou's movements stopped, and the wine in the glass seemed to suddenly lose its taste.

Little Taohua is so lively and active, how could she be willing to be sealed in a small coffin.

Fu Lin seemed to see his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Reluctant?"

He Hanzhou put down his wine glass and didn't speak.

Fu Lin was dissatisfied with his attitude, and suddenly said sternly: "If you don't want to part with it, you have to part with it. He doesn't belong to human society."

He Hanzhou thought for a moment, and could only argue palely: "He won't hurt people."

"Not now doesn't mean it won't happen in the future." Fu Lin said with an emphasis: "He is always an unstable factor."

He Hanzhou raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are people stable? How many prisoners are admitted in the prison every day?"

"Can that be the same!"

"What's the difference!"

After the two of them slapped the table to get up, they were suddenly silent again. At this moment, a ringtone broke the stalemate. It was the communicator on He Hanzhou's body.

After he connected, he frowned, said a few words, hung up the communication, then hurriedly put on his coat and said, "I have to leave beforehand, I'll pay for it."

Fu Lin watched his back disappear outside the door, and cursed fiercely: "What is this called!"

He Hanzhou rushed to the detention center without stopping. After saying hello to his colleagues in the anti-pornography team, he saw an innocent looking Taobu in a separate detention room.

His forehead twitched, and he gritted his molars and asked, "Did the anti-pornography sweep you back?"

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That nightclub was sealed up by the police that night. Although Tao didn't know how to escape, he still made He Hanzhou very angry. What words to describe my mood.

After getting him out of the detention center, He Hanzhou planned to give him a good education class, and locked him in his study when he got home.

Cyclone felt that the atmosphere was not right, so in order to avoid being angered, he quickly hid in a corner.

Tao didn't know that after being taught a lesson for half an hour, she still didn't have a deep understanding of the mistakes she made, so she could only beg for forgiveness with a bitter face.

After He Hanzhou repeated it, he asked with a cold face: "Do you know that you are wrong!"

Tao didn't know that in order to avoid being punished, he nodded quickly.

He Hanzhou asked again: "Where is the mistake?"

Tao didn't know how to nod and shook his head, not daring to speak.

He Hanzhou became irritable, and patted the table to educate him: "I can follow you with a few words of flickering, and you can go to heaven if you give me some sweets!"

Peach hesitated for a moment, then nodded timidly.

He Hanzhou's brain twitched, he was so angry that he lost his mind, found a paper and a pen, and slapped it on the table: "Can you write?"

Tao subconsciously retorted: "What do you think, illiterate."

He Hanzhou thought, "Write me a [-]-character review!" Tao didn't know how to write, but he could only write with a brush, and he wrote traditional Chinese characters.Because he still has the innate consciousness before his death, he can do some instinctive things.

It's like if a person loses his memory, he will still have the basic abilities of eating, walking, and literacy, because this is a person's instinctive consciousness.

This really surprised He Hanzhou, he always seemed to be able to dig out new things from Tao Zhizhi, which was completely different from those cold walking dead.

For example, a living person, you can explore infinite possibilities in him.

Tao Buzhi’s handwriting is surprisingly good-looking, each stroke is vigorous and elegant, and the eight big characters of “I was wrong, don’t dare to do it next time.” Received a good education.

He Hanzhou's anger finally calmed down a little. He threw the old writing brush aside, then took out a signature pen, turned a page and said, "I will use this pen to write in the future."

Tao didn’t know that of course he didn’t know how to use it, so He Hanzhou took his hand and taught him stroke by stroke. The first thing he wrote down was a name.

He Hanzhou pointed to the three characters that were still in the ink, and asked, "Whose name is this?"

Tao Buzhi blurted out: "Peach I don't know, mine!"

He Hanzhou grabbed his hand and wrote another name, then asked, "What about this one?"

Tao didn't know how to point down with his fingers, and read out every single word: "He, Han, Zhou."

"Yeah." He Hanzhou said, "This is my name, remember it."

After writing the name, she turned to a blank page and started to write a review. Under the guidance of He Hanzhou, Tao didn't know how long she actually wrote a review with four different characters.

Tao didn’t know that he thought it was over like this, but he didn’t expect that He Hanzhou hadn’t planned to let him go, so he pulled on the whirlwind as a witness, and wanted to hold a review meeting for him.

He Hanzhou sat on the sofa with a serious face, showing his usual seriousness in meetings with his superiors, staring straight ahead, while Xuanfeng was corrected and lay beside him as a foil.

Tao didn't know that like a primary school student who had done something wrong, he held the self-criticism book and tilted his head, still in a state of ignorance.

He Hanzhou scolded in a cold voice: "Correct your attitude!"

Tao didn’t know that he immediately straightened his back, looked at the self-criticism book pretendingly, and stammered: “I was wrong, I shouldn’t…give me some sweetness…God, I’m ashamed, guilty, and self-blame, I didn’t Get...a penny back..."

The more He Hanzhou heard it, the darker his face became, and the anger rushed up again.

Good guy, you can still play freely.

On Kongling Mountain, Fu Lin was sitting at the desk trying to wipe all his magic weapons. When his gaze swept across the distant sky, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

Ever since he broke up with He Hanzhou yesterday, the stone in his heart has never been let go.

Since ancient times, evil things such as zombies have not been accepted by the world. Although the little zombie is indeed very different from ordinary zombies, his body is still full of unknown variables. As a Taoist priest who has received the training of his ancestors, Such variables cannot be allowed to exist.

When he touched the Sanqing bell with his hand, the crisp ringtone brought back Fu Lin's thoughts, and when his gaze accidentally passed over the pattern on the pillar, he suddenly froze for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that this was the last time Xiaodeng was practicing drawing talismans, the little zombie snatched his pen and left this ugly smiling face on the pillar, which was probably the most out of place thing in the Taoist hall.

The painting is quite vivid, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the little zombie's own logo smiling face.

Thinking of this, Fu Lin suddenly sighed, and put away all his magic weapons.

Forget it, let's talk to Lao He tomorrow.

The next day was a rest day, and it was rare for He Hanzhou to go back to work overtime. He originally wanted to take a good rest at home, but he still woke up early according to his biological clock.

When he opened his eyes, the quilt next to him was sunken, and Tao was lying on the side in an unruly way, still clutching the crumpled self-criticism book in his hand.

Amused and helpless, He Hanzhou reached out and grabbed the edge of the self-criticism, trying to pull it out.Unexpectedly, as soon as it was pulled out halfway, Xiao Taohua suddenly jumped up and yelled angrily.

"I was wrong."

He Hanzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked along the way: "What's wrong?"

Tao didn't know how to look at him, and felt that she was being teased, so she threw the self-criticism on the bed, and ran to brush her teeth grumbling.

Although it was a rest day, there were still some documents to sort out. After He Hanzhou finished his breakfast, he locked himself in the study.

Tao didn't know that after playing with the whirlwind outside for a while, he picked up the tablet on the sofa and started playing games. Not long after, he was killed because of his poor technique.

After losing several rounds in a row, he finally couldn't sit still, and ran into the study room, handed the tablet to He Hanzhou and said, "Recharge."

Just as He Hanzhou finished sorting out the documents, he raised his eyes to look at the anxious little Taohua, and suddenly had some other thoughts.

So he put the tablet aside, with rare patience: "Don't be addicted to games, I'll teach you something else."

After Fulin got off Kongling, he originally wanted to go straight to He Hanzhou's house, but he stopped his way because of a phone call from Xiaodeng's parents.

Xiaodeng's parents never forget Fu Lin's help, they have always regarded him as a benefactor of the family, and they always invite him to the house as a guest from time to time, but Fu Lin's kindness cannot be denied, so they can only agree to stay for lunch.

After eating, they chatted for a while. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Fu Lin came out of Xiaodeng's house. Just as he was about to open the car door, he saw Xiaodeng sneaking out.

Xiao Deng hesitated and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Fu Lin said, "Go to Lao He's house and see the little zombie?"

Xiaodeng scratched the back of his head and said, "Can you take me with you? My parents always taught me that I don't want to stay at home."

After Fu Lin snorted, he opened the door next to the driver's seat on his own.

Along the way, Fu Lin had already figured out the words to persuade He Hanzhou, and everything else was easy to say, but he was determined not to compromise on the matter of the little zombie.

But the moment he knocked on the door, after seeing the picture inside, Fu Lin felt that his will was not so strong.

At this time, the little zombie is like a punished student, sitting on the sofa, holding a community brochure, and chanting: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..."

Good guy, even the socialist core values!

Enduring the shock in his heart, Fu Lin turned to Xiaodeng and asked, "Can you recite it?"

Xiaodeng thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "Forgot."

Fu Lin slapped him unceremoniously: "You are worse than a zombie!"

Xiaodeng went to play with Xuanfeng in shame, and Tao didn't know that she lost interest in studying, so she threw away the brochure and started messing around.

He Hanzhou poured a glass of water for Fu Lin, sat on the sofa and looked back, with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Lin handed him a cigarette, and asked with complicated thoughts: "Are you... intending to train him to be a socialist successor?"

After He Hanzhou lit the cigarette, he lowered his head and smiled: "How can it be, it's just nonsense."

Fu Lin took a sip of water, then chattered a few words, neither of them mentioned the things they argued that day.

Not long after, it was almost time for dinner. He Hanzhou saw that everyone was lined up today, so he planned to cook by himself.

Fu Lin couldn't help but joked: "Hey, I haven't tasted your cooking skills for a long time. I used to boil vegetables every day, but I'm talking like a bird."

Tao didn't know that she was playing online games with Xiaodeng in the living room. Because she was seriously slowed down, and Xiaodeng lost a few games, she was crazily disgusted.

It just so happened that he saw the man walk into the kitchen, threw the tablet on the sofa and gathered around to watch.

He Hanzhou just took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, and when he closed the door, he met his bright eyes, paused, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tao didn't know how to tilt her head and said, "Soup."

He Hanzhou pointed to the duck blood on the chopping board and said, "I won't forget to make blood soup for you, go out and play."

Tao didn't know how to shake his head, and said in a word: "I can make soup."

Occasionally, I still have to show that I can't let the man forget what he has paid, so that it will be easier to give money in the future.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the three people present were shocked and said in unison: "No need!"

After Tao didn't know who was startled, he found that Xuanfeng had also escaped from the balcony. He gritted his teeth and snorted unhappily.

You ignorant things!

He Hanzhou just put in a little bit of effort, and a table of dishes was ready in no time. The color, fragrance and flavor were all complete. Except for Tao Wubu, who had no sense of taste, everyone else swallowed their saliva.

After taking his seat, because he didn't understand the situation, Xiaodeng accidentally drank the blood soup specially for Tao Buzhi, which properly stepped on his bottom line, causing anger no less than an Indonesian volcanic eruption.

Looking at his angry look, Fu Lin gloated and said, "Okay, don't be angry, Xiaodeng didn't do it on purpose."

Tao didn't know how to stare at him, then picked up an empty bowl and tapped it with a spoon to protest.

Little Deng dared to offend him. She pushed the bowl of blood soup in front of him and said, "I only drank a little, and there is more than half left."

Who wants to drink your saliva!

Tao didn't know how to slap the empty bowl on the table, and opened her two fangs angrily.

He Hanzhou knew that Xiao Taohua had a strong temper, so he had to come out to smooth things over and said, "I'll make it for you tomorrow, can I make two bowls for you?"

Tao didn't know how to snort heavily, and ignored him.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Lin was going back with a small lamp. Before leaving, he glanced at the angry little zombie, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "This temper is getting bigger and bigger."

He Hanzhou glanced back, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's hard to keep."

Fu Lin remembered the purpose of coming today, hesitated for a while, and finally turned and left silently.

Forget it, let's talk about it after his grandfather leaves customs.

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