After several days of observation, Wen Xiaoxiao discovered that the Zombie King was really a foodie.
The Zombie King proved to be useful as they encountered fewer zombies on the journey, and the RV’s speed increased greatly.
They had now reached City B, a large city that required passing through a county town. It will take two to three days to reach the base established by Bo Yiliang’s father.
Although the journey had been relatively fast, they faced obstacles such as broken bridges, encounters with survivors, and abandoned vehicles, hindering their progress.
The Zombie King approached Wen Xiaoxiao with its lifeless gray-white eyes fixed on her.
“Eat, delicious, eat…”
Wen Xiaoxiao was a bit speechless. They had just had lunch, and within three hours, the Zombie King already wanted to eat something again.
While they ate three meals a day, the Zombie King wanted seven or eight.
Too lazy to talk to the Zombie King, she took some fruits from the space and sent it away.
“Xiaoxiao, tomorrow at noon, we will probably arrive at the base my father established.” Bo Yiliang held Wen Xiaoxiao’s hand and squeezed it in his palm.
“Okay! What’s the matter?” Wen Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
Bo Yiliang thought for a moment and then said, “You see, Little Four ate the vegetables and fruits grown in your space, and he completely recovered.”
“I want to let Yibing try too. Can we?”
He asked and stared into Wen Xiaoxiao’s eyes.
“I thought it was something serious. Your brother is my brother too, and he’s also the children’s uncle. Why act so formal?” Wen Xiaoxiao replied casually.
In her heart, she already regarded Bo Yiliang’s family as her own.
Bo Yiliang had mentioned that his brother’s health was very bad, much worse than Little Four.
The reason why the fourth child was not in good health was because when he was still in the womb, all the nutrients he needed were absorbed by other children.
Moreover, she had been using ingredients rich in spiritual energy from the space during this period of time.
After eating for so long, Wen Xiao’s body had completely recovered.
As for Bo Yibing, it was unknown whether he could recover, but trying wouldn’t hurt. So Wen Xiaoxiao readily agreed.
“Xiaoxiao, thank you.” Bo Yiliang sat on the sofa, his strong arms tightly embracing Wen Xiaoxiao.
Although he sometimes complained about his brother, he really cared for him.
Since childhood, his brother has always been ill. His body was thin and frail. The slightest breeze looked like it could blow him away, causing their mother to be heartbroken and shed tears.
Wen Xiaoxiao followed his movements and rubbed her furry head against his chest, emitting a contented murmur.
Then she found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep obediently.
Bo Yiliang felt a bit speechless, but then he lifted her and took her to his bedroom.
Jiang Fuci watched the lovey-dovey scene between the couple before finally sneaking away.
He sat on the sofa, having no idea how much dog food he had eaten.
He couldn’t help but envy Bo Yiliang for having a wife who could cook so well. He wished he could find a wife too.
Unfortunately!
Throughout their journey, he didn’t even see a hen, let alone a woman.
The more he thought about it, the more disheartened he became. He regretted not having a girlfriend before the apocalypse. So why didn’t he look for a girlfriend?
He felt that the three of them were destined to grow old alone.
Forever bachelors for the rest of their lives.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt.
I wonder how many meals it will take for the Zombie King to gain the intelligence of an adult, and even then, will it necessarily be an intelligent zombie in terms of fighting and strategizing? All of its intelligence might even go into teaching Wen Xiaoxiao how to better her cooking, lol.
Thanks for the chapter! 😀