Ultra: Little Zombie's Expired Food

Bai Luo, who was assigned to guard Ao, could only sit bored on a chair beside the bed, gnawing on the monster meat taken out from the space.

She was hungry after fighting for so long. That guy, King Ao, left without arranging a place for her to stay.

Ao, who came in to inspect the room, saw Bai Luo chewing raw meat. No one dared to speak out to stop him. The news that Bai Luo almost wiped out the Kingdom of Light had spread quickly.

Who dares to say anything? This guy dares to bite even the King of Austria!

When Belia woke up, he smelled the Silver Cross's disinfectant and a familiar smell of blood.

Bai Luo had just finished the last bite of the bright red meat and licked his lips with a feeling of being unsatisfied.

"Awake~" This is the blood bag given to her by King Ao... No... it's the guardianship.

Seeing the person sitting next to his bed, Belia instinctively tried to distance himself from Bai Luo, but the wounds on his waist, abdomen and back were pulled, causing him to grimace in pain.

Bai Luo licked the blood on his fingertips and said calmly: "King Ao said that you will take care of everything for me in the future. You should not have the right to refuse, right?"

Belia opened his mouth, and it took him a long while to find his voice: "King Ao asked me to take care of you?"

He was almost killed by this little thing, and King Ao still dared to leave her in the Kingdom of Light?

Bai Luo approached Belia's wound and sniffed: "I'm a little unaccustomed to the energy contained in light, but someone has to be responsible for feeding me. If I'm hungry, I don't care what you are..."

Belia covered his wound, and the piercing pain from the wound made Belia deeply realize that this was not a dream, and Bai Luo was not joking.

Is King Ao planning to let him feed the tiger with his own body?

Bai Luo sat back in the chair, with a strand of hair entwined between his fingertips. "I promised King Ao that I would not kill anyone. Likewise, you must meet all my requirements within my bottom line."

"You won't kill anyone?" Belia didn't believe a word Bai Luo said. No matter how cute this guy was, he couldn't hide the desire for killing in his bones.

"Well, I feed on flesh and blood after all. Besides, King Ao can't kill me, and sooner or later I will develop resistance to his abilities." Bai Luo explained calmly.

She has no sympathy for other lives, just like people have no sympathy for golden and crispy chicken legs.

Belia quickly pieced together the truth from Bai Luo's words. King Ao chose him, or perhaps gave up on him and chose to train Jian.

Even though he had expected it, Belia still found it difficult to accept King Austria's choice.

Bai Luo didn't understand the twists and turns here, so he climbed onto the bed and came close to Belia: "Please give me more advice in the future."

"Yeah." The rejection in Belia's eyes flashed away. At least on the surface, he couldn't make things too awkward with Bai Luo.

Bai Luo pulled off the bandages on his waist and abdomen. Belia was pressed on the bed, without the power to resist, and even closed his eyes in a state of self-abandonment.

A pair of snow-white wings stretched out from Bai Luo's shoulders: "It should be useful. I can't wait for you to recover slowly."

The ethereal and graceful chanting echoed in the room. The wounds on his waist, abdomen and back began to heal. Belia opened his eyes in disbelief.

The holy light was completely gentler than the plasma spark tower, as if it was created to heal the world.

As the chanting ended, Bai Luo opened his dark red eyes and pulled away Belia's hand that was covering his wound.

The wound had basically healed, leaving only a shallow scar, and Bai Luo smiled with satisfaction.