[End of the World] Raise zombies as old attackers

While his thoughts were racing, his pupils turned from gray to red in an instant, and the lingering aura also pressed to Father Yuan's nose in an instant, showing his murderous intent.

In the air, something seemed to condense into substance, turned into a sharp needle, and aimed straight at Father Yuan.

"You... what are you doing?"

Father Yuan is used to pretending to be a tiger, where has he seen a real battle?

Being so frightened by Zhou Liheng, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his eyes widened, as if this was the only way to conceal his fear.

"Li Heng, don't do this." Seeing that Zhou Liheng made Yuan's father back several steps in fright, You Min was afraid of causing trouble, so he pulled him back at the end.

"Mr. Yuan, please don't criticize others at will."

"There are some people you can't offend." However, pulling Zhou Liheng back doesn't mean that You Min doesn't hate Father Yuan.

In fact, the words Father Yuan scolded Zhou Liheng angrily made him very uncomfortable.

Human pets, if it wasn't for other people to accept Zhou Liheng sincerely, he would definitely let Zhou Liheng turn him into a zombie's pet right now.

"He's not human..."

Father Yuan was so frightened that his legs were still shaking until Zhou Liheng left.

But he still had a stubborn mouth, and he didn't dare to criticize Zhou Liheng loudly, so he muttered softly.

Obviously, he doesn't think much of You Min.

"Dad, that's enough, stop talking." Yuan Bing really wanted to find fault with You Min.

But this does not mean that he can involve Zhou Liheng.

What if the other party has a negative opinion of her because of this incident?

Would she still want to win his attention and bind him, who is both outstanding in appearance and ability, to her side?

"I'll go back to sleep again. I just fell asleep not long ago. I'm tired."

Yuan Bing's retreat finally eased the tense atmosphere.

Although this is what she picked up by climbing up the pole.

"Okay, Bingbing, you have a good rest, I slept upstairs with your mother last night, if you think it's noisy, go to bed."

Yuan's father "distressed" his daughter, so he simply stopped fighting.

If there is one less protagonist in the opera, the dispute will naturally not go on.

The few people who gathered around and prepared to persuade the fight left separately, but when they finally returned to the kitchen, Meng Lan and Liang Shan looked at Qiu Shui with something wrong...

After the dispute ended, You Min took the bowl of noodles and led Zhou Liheng out of the building to get some fresh air outside.

The sky that had rained a few days ago was exceptionally clear, the wind was blowing gently, and it also carried the non-toxic woody fragrance from the mutated locust tree, which made people unconsciously relax.

"Did it bother you?" You Min's voice was not loud from the beginning to the end.

But with Qiu Shui in front and Yuan Bing behind, it was absolutely impossible for Zhou Liheng, who was lying in the room a few steps away from the living room, not to be disturbed.

However, Cheng Tianwei, An Qiang and others were still sleeping in the living room, so even if You Min was angry, he could only suppress it.

Under normal circumstances, who would stand this humiliation?

But now is the end of the world, and everyone has to be tense all the time. This kind of humiliation the size of a sesame seed is really nothing.

"No, I woke up naturally." Zhou Liheng shook his head, staring at the porcelain bowl You Min was holding.

In fact, he had already woken up when You Min woke up.

However, there was the smell of You Min on the pillow, and he couldn't help smelling it more.

"Do you need to absorb crystal nuclei?" There are still a lot of noodles left in the porcelain bowl, chopped green onion, soy sauce floating on the soup, glowing with circles of flowers, very attractive.

You Min saw Zhou Liheng's gaze fell on it, and thought that he was not strong enough and needed to replenish energy, "Let's find a quiet place, and I'll help you guard it."

"Not yet." Zhou Liheng still shook his head, "Is this the noodles you cooked?"

His eyes were still on You Min's bowl of noodles, and he never moved away.

And the body with a strong sense of oppression, at some point, was actually clinging to You Min's back.

It really looks like someone came over to look at the food in You Min's bowl out of curiosity, really!

"No, do you want to try it?"

You Min didn't think that this person who was clinging to him was actually thinking about this matter.

Obviously, as a zombie, he doesn't need to eat human food at all. How can it be so delicious? "It tastes pretty good. It was cooked by Meng Lan and Liang Shan."

"Oh, forget it." Hearing that the person cooking the noodles was not You Min, Zhou Liheng was very interested, and finally loosened his close distance from him.

"Why, do you want to taste what I cooked?" Zhou Liheng was slightly cold, and a warm breath came from behind, causing You Min's neck and ears to turn a little red.

For no reason, he forgot to back away.

I don't know when, he has become more and more used to Zhou Liheng's feeling of being close to himself.

Obviously, the two of them seldom had a heart-to-heart talk, and the screen paper separating them has never been pierced.

How could they become more familiar and intimate in a subtle way?

"Will it be too troublesome?" Neither of them had noticed this change.

Even Zhou Liheng, who had been thinking about it all the time, thought that You Min was pampering himself like a child, and his eyes lit up when he heard his pampering.

"Ming, I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time. It's been dozens of days since I ate hot pot last time." Zhou Liheng admitted his feelings.

He could also see You Min's feelings for him.

But, even so, he felt very satisfied.

After all, only in this way can he approach him unscrupulously.

Moreover, no one said that this relationship will not deteriorate in the future.

"What skill is needed to cook the noodles, just put it in water and cook it for a while."

Zhou Liheng sprayed down with warm breath, scratching the hair on Youmin's neck, like catkins tickling.

"What I made will not be much different from what Meng Lan and the others made."

"If you want to taste it, you can eat what's in my bowl."

"But...then let me have a taste."

Just a mouthful of noodles, how much interest can Zhou Liheng have?

What he wanted to taste was the food that You Min personally cooked for him.

However, it would be troublesome and tiring to ask my family to make a new pot of noodles. It is not a big problem to eat a bowl of noodles made by Meng Lan...

Cough, he never thought of kissing Mi Mi indirectly.

"Li Heng, do you still remember that when I had an argument with Yuan Bing just now, did Wei Ge and An Qiang make any noise?"

Shocked by Yuan Bing and Yuan's father's words in the morning, You Min lost his appetite. Seeing that Zhou Liheng wanted to try it, You Min simply gave him a bowl of noodles.

However, he suddenly thought of some details, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Any questions?"

When Zhou Liheng came out of the room, the only thing he noticed was his family's compassion.

Cheng Tianwei and An Qiang didn't seem to have moved.