The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Huo Yunting, who was planning secretly, had no idea that the people in Sangjia Village had already had delicious food as soon as they left.

The villagers of Sangjia Village were all stunned, looking at the nine-layer cake that was carried out layer by layer by the old Sang family and then put together.

"Wow, what the hell is this!"

"This thing is really beautiful~"

"Yes, it smells sweet!"

......

Old Master Sang felt his scalp tingling as he pulled the little zombie in front of everyone.

Trying hard to ignore their shocked and inquiring looks, he cleared his throat and shouted loudly:

"Thank you all for coming to congratulate our Shishi on her birthday today. This... um..."

Mr. Sang stopped talking halfway, not knowing how to reasonably explain this thing called birthday cake.

The little zombie was so happy after receiving the gift.

I made a sudden decision to replace the small cake that I originally wanted to take out for the whole family to eat with this big one.

“It’s cake!

Thank you for giving me the gift!

If it’s not enough, I have more~”

Well, Mr. Sang doesn’t have to rack his brains to make up a story.

The nine-year-old corpse was exposed directly.

The villagers were as quiet as chickens, all staring at Grandpa Sang, waiting for him to speak.

Mr. Sang had no choice but to try to make amends:

"Well, this is a cake made for my child's birthday, hehe~

I would like to thank everyone for their tolerance towards this child.”

The villagers heard this and said:

"No, no, this child is very well behaved!"

"Yes! Shishi helped me pull out weeds in the fields last time!"

Even when I was pulling out the vegetable seedlings, they were all pulled out...

Shishi is always on the front line of causing trouble.

While these people were talking, Shishi had already climbed up the ladder next to the cake and started dividing the cake.

Yay! Another one of the corpse's wishes has been fulfilled!

But no matter how big the cake was, it was not enough to share. Shishi later hid in the house and took out a few more cakes so that everyone got a piece.

Everyone was a little hesitant at first about this thing they had never seen before, but after taking the first bite, no one said a word.

If the old Sang family can make this kind of pastry, then it must be a miracle.

Everyone knows it but doesn't say it out loud.

......

The next day, the entire village of Sangjia went out to dig sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Although winter has arrived, Sangjia Village is located in the south not far from the sea, so the climate here is not too cold and the ground has not frozen hard yet, making it easier to dig.

But after all, it is still not as efficient as in autumn.

In order to prevent Huo Yunting from making a sudden counterattack, the old village chief arranged people to patrol the surrounding area.

Knowing that he is more powerful than ordinary people, they specially arranged for the little zombie, a powerful weapon, to guard him together.

I watched for two days but no one came.

The old village chief thought they must have really left, so he took the corpses down.

The main concern is that the child will get cold if exposed to too much cold wind.

On the third day, Huo Yunting and his group of five avoided the patrols and came into the field.

From a distance, you can see the villagers digging out lumps of earth from the ground.

Huo Yunting was very confused. They were so vigilant that they even arranged people to patrol.

Is it just for a lump of earth?

No, no, no, either the secret they want to hide is not this, or it is definitely not an ordinary lump of earth.

The little zombie, who is already nine years old, thinks he is already an adult.

So at this moment, the adult corpse was helping his family harvest potatoes, but this time he was not allowed to dig the ground.

It’s not that Old Sang’s family was worried that she would be tired and felt sorry for her, but the girl was too strong and the potatoes were crushed into pieces with just one hoe.

So Shishi could only follow behind and help pick up the potatoes they dug out.

I have been continuously consuming my mental abilities for the past two days, and even the corpse can't take it anymore.

But Shishi heard that some bad guys might come to steal their things.

So today, Shishi will still check every once in a while to see if there are any bad guys coming.

Excessive consumption of mental abilities made the corpse dizzy and without the vitality it once had, it looked completely droopy.

Wang looked at her granddaughter who was obviously uncomfortable and could not help but stepped forward to persuade her again:

"My dear!

You go and rest for a while, our family can finish the rest of this today.

Can you please listen to me?"

Wang felt so distressed when she saw her little granddaughter like this.

My little granddaughter is someone I both love and hate.

When she gets naughty, people want to beat her to death, but when she is well behaved, she is so sensible and touching.

Upon hearing this, Shishi looked at the remaining ground that had not been dug and nodded in agreement.

It was really uncomfortable, so I closed my eyes and tried to check once more to make sure everything was alright, then I went straight home to sleep.

Now it’s good!

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Shishi suddenly became alert.

He looked at the big tree in the distance with burning eyes, stretched out his hand to tug at Wang's clothes and whispered:

"Grandma, Mr. Huo and the others are here."

Upon hearing this, Wang immediately became alert and did not dare to turn her head to look around. She could only glance around to see where the person was.

"My dear, where are they? How many people are here?"

Wang looked around for a long time but didn't see anyone, so she had to ask her granddaughter quietly.

"It's on the big tree over there. There are still five of them."

The little zombie wanted to stretch out his hand and point to his grandmother, but Wang was quick to hold him down.

"My dear, be quiet and don't make any noise.

You can rest here for a while, and leave the rest to us adults."

Wang took her granddaughter to sit on the edge of the field, gave her some instructions, and then pretended to walk casually to her old man and quietly told him the news.

Old Master Sang looked at his wife with admiration.

Then, the disease spread from person to person through accidental encounters, and everyone in the nearby Sangjia Village knew about it.

Then Huo Yunting, who thought he was hiding very well, saw that the villagers of Sangjia Village were all holding hoes and axes, shouting that they were going home for dinner, but they were walking towards him.

My alarm bells were ringing, I had a bad feeling and was about to run away.

Then the old village chief shouted in his direction:

"I hope you are well, Mr. Huo!"

Well, it was discovered.

Huo Yunting immediately gave up the idea of escaping and jumped down from the tree.

As soon as he came down, the four clouds hiding in the trees nearby also jumped down.

As soon as the five people landed, they were surrounded by villagers holding weapons.

Seeing the situation was at a stalemate, Yun quickly laughed and said:

"Hey, old village chief, are you surprised to see us?"

......

Huo Yunting cursed in his heart and regretted deeply that he had agreed to bring him here out of weakness.

The old village chief was so nervous that his hair stood on end, but he was in no mood to joke with Yun Yi.

A pair of eyes stared at Huo Yunting.

That look seemed to be condemning him.

Didn’t we agree to leave?

Why are you here again!