The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

There used to be a store like this on the way to school. Every time she passed by the store on an empty stomach, her saliva would drip from the store entrance all the way to the school gate.

Thinking of the taste that had been craving her for nearly three years, Shisi couldn't help but suck her saliva again.

Under the gazes of several sisters, she got out of bed, walked to the dressing table in the room, and waved her little hand.

The medium-sized table was instantly filled with five bowls of steaming hot and sour sweet potato noodles.

The sour, spicy and fragrant smell soon filled the entire room.

The three sisters of the old Sang family had previously had the good fortune to eat some of the food that Shi Shi had brought out, so they could still resist the strong aroma of food filled with various seasonings.

But Qin Yuling, even though she had seen and eaten more delicious food than them, was still completely overwhelmed by the fragrance.

Seeing the little girl standing by the dressing table and winking at them, even though she had guessed it, Sang Qingqing still asked uncertainly:

"Shishi, this isn't sweet potato flour, is it?"

Shishi nodded his proud little head.

"hold head high!

Come and eat it, it’s delicious!”

The corpse spoke with great certainty, as if she had eaten it before.

When Qin Yuling heard Shishi's invitation, she broke the rules for the first time and rushed to the front line to eat.

After she picked up the bowl and stuffed a mouthful of noodles into her mouth, she realized it belatedly and paused.

Then she raised her eyes from the bowl and looked at the corpse opposite her, who was eating more eagerly than her.

Continue to slurp the noodles.

Wow, so delicious!!!

Forget about rules and manners!

Sang Qingqing looked at the two little girls who looked like starving ghosts with some amusement, and glanced at her two younger sisters who kept swallowing their saliva.

Looking at the three bowls of noodles left on the table, she laughed and shook her head, then picked up a bowl and handed it to her two sisters.

"Hey, you two can try it first to see if it's delicious. Then let the other people in the family have a taste of the remaining two bowls."

Before the two sisters responded, the corpse who was snorting powder beside them took a moment to raise his head from his busy schedule and said vaguely:

"Well, you two are all seven, so I'll get it for them later."

When Sang Jiajia heard this, her eyes lit up and she smiled, gently pushing back the bowl that Sang Qingqing handed to her.

"Hey, second sister, eat first, we'll help ourselves."

Seeing this, Sang Qingqing didn't say anything else. After a sneer, she joined the group of people slurping noodles.

The weather is not hot now, but the five girls in the room are sweating profusely while eating noodles!

It was spicy and hot, but no one was willing to stop and wait for it to cool down.

About a quarter of an hour later, five red little faces appeared, corresponding to five empty bowls.

I don’t know whether it is hot or spicy.

"Shishi's sweet potato noodles are so delicious!"

"Hiss, hiss, yes, Eighth Sister, this smells really good!"

"Woo woo woo, I want to spend my whole life with sweet potato noodles~"

Shisi looked at these sisters who had never seen the world, feeling extremely proud and planning to open their eyes again.

The little hand waved again.

The empty bowls on the dressing table disappeared, and various sweet potato flour products appeared instead.

There are dry sweet potato noodles, wet sweet potato noodles, and instant sweet potato noodles in various flavors.

The sisters were also very cooperative, once again showing their shocked expressions as if they had never seen the world before.

They had just seen the dry and wet vermicelli in the video, but they had never seen those boxes of fancy packaging.

"What are these, Eighth Sister?"

Sang Qingqing pointed at the boxes and asked curiously.

"Hey, it's all sweet potato flour."

Shisi put his hands on his hips, looking very impressive, waiting for the sisters' praise.

Who would have thought that as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled away from the dressing table by several sisters. They gathered around the things on the dressing table and looked at them curiously.

Corpse:......

snort!

Corpse stomps its feet!

No one cares.

The corpse is jumping up and down!

No one cares.

The corpse left in anger!

After walking a few steps outside, the corpse was hit by a critical attack again.

Because the corpse saw her beloved grandmother, smiling and holding a cute little girl, walking out of her grandparents' room.

The chubby little girl was wearing a pink dress, with two small flower buds on her head tied with red hairbands, a little vermilion on her forehead, two blushes on her soft and white face, and even her little mouth was a delicate and cute bright red.

They look just like the little actors who performed on stage at school events.

Corpse vinegar!

Whose child is this?

Don’t you have a grandmother?

Why are you holding her breast?

"Milk!!!"

Shishi yelled as if he was catching someone cheating, then ran over quickly, squeezing directly in between the two of them, forcibly separating their hands, and then he almost fainted to the ground because of the pink glutinous rice ball.

The little girl was knocked to the side and staggered twice before she stood up. She looked at the corpse holding Wang's hand, swaying in front of her, and arrogantly declaring her sovereignty. There was some grievance in her confused little eyes.

"Eighth sister~ what are you doing~~"

Ever since the last time the corpse cried because of its ugly black monkey appearance, it has not looked in the mirror for a long time. Even if it passes by a place with a mirror, the corpse will deliberately avoid looking.

The corpse was just pretending to look strong, but he was extremely panicked inside.

I seriously suspect that her grandmother disliked her ugliness and finally couldn't help but find herself a beautiful and cute baby.

But the voice of the little girl who was fighting with her for her grandmother sounded strangely familiar, which made the corpse a little stunned.

Not sure, listen again.

The little girl Sang Jiale felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, and her little pearls were about to fall off.

Didn’t you say that I would become a little girl, a younger sister, and be loved by my brother?

Why is it that I am more hostile towards him just after meeting him?

And hit him with his butt!!!

"Wuwuwuwu~~ Eighth sister, you are so naughty, I will ignore you~~"

As a little girl, Sang Jiale still remembered to stretch out her voice while crying.

I don’t know if it was because the light was good during the day or because his grandmother had better aesthetic taste, but she really made him look good.

When Sang Jiale looked in the mirror for the last time, he was shocked by his own beauty.

And he secretly decided in his heart that in the future, when he looks for a wife, he must look like himself!

When he called out "Eighth Sister, you're so naughty," the corpse got goosebumps all over his body, and they fell to the ground.

Ugh~~~~~

WTF? ? ?

Why are the kids at home acting a little abnormal today?

The corpse had already guessed who the little girl in front of him belonged to. He lost his previous tense expression, wrinkled his little face, and shrank behind her breasts in disgust.

What an unlucky thing! I don’t even recognize this corpse!

Wang watched every move of the two children and couldn't help but laugh, her eyes narrowed with smile.

But her smile was particularly heartbreaking in Sang Jiaan's eyes.

Eighth sister despises him, and grandma laughs at him!

"Woo woo woo woo~ Humph~ You're so cute that you're naughty~ I don't want to play with you anymore~"

He cried and uttered some harmless but disgusting words, then covered his face, took small steps, and ran away with his little butt twirling.

He just didn't believe that no one would like such a lovely girl like Sang Jiale!