The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

The little zombie's face was so happy that it turned red.

Shishi is such a little genius!

Self-taught, hehe.

After working hard all night to grow a brain the size of a mung bean: So it’s all thanks to you two???

"Come on, come on, Eighth Sister, let's go home and tell Grandma. She'll be so happy if she finds out!"

"Hey, grandma, hey, who are you talking about?"

The little brother looked constipated when he heard this and asked tentatively:

"Eighth sister, you won't forget our grandma, will you?"

Little zombie tilts his head

"Who are you milking?"

"No one drinks milk! It's our milk! Your and my grandma!"

The little boy is only four years old. Although he is smart, clever and cute, he is really tired!

For this family!

It breaks my heart!

"Hey~~ I'm drinking milk?"

The little zombie gasped, shocked!

Not only does she have a younger brother, she now also has a grandmother!

Grandma! That’s grandma!

As a human being with super fighting power, she still vaguely remembers that during the two years when she dominated the elementary school, her grandmother was her biggest nemesis!

Don't ask why I only dominated two of the three years of elementary school, because I was beaten in the first grade...

Later she was the one who got hammered.

Of course, after beating the young ones, the old ladies will come to you. The old ladies in the 26th century are not easy to mess with!

So little Shishi thinks her grandmother is her nemesis, but she has always envied the children who have their grandmothers to protect them...

The little zombie looked at his brother with sparkling eyes and asked:

"Ho, really?"

"Well, if grandma knew you forgot about her, she would be so sad, hey~"

The little brother is worried about his grandma.

"Hiss~hohohohisshohohohisshohohohisshohohohisshoho."

Seeing his sister suddenly stand up and spin around in circles, screaming non-stop, the little brother fell silent.

He felt that his sister was either seriously ill again or possessed by the old demon again.

Why not give his sister some boy's urine to treat her...

But he hadn't drunk any water for a day and a night, so he couldn't urinate!

Looking at his sister who was still sick, the little brother, whose throat was very dry, shouted tremblingly:

"Um, sister, eighth sister, I'm so thirsty!"

When the little zombie learned that he had a grandmother, he was excitedly imagining how powerful his grandmother was and how strong her fighting ability was.

Then I heard my useless brother say he was thirsty.

The interrupted little corpse pouted, with a look of:

unhappy!

Looking at his brother who was looking at him eagerly, Xiao Shishi kept telling himself:

Forget it, forget it, my brother will be killed with just one hammer.

Alas~ Life is not easy, Shishi sighs!

The little zombie resigned himself to his fate and started rummaging again. He took out two glass bottles filled with liquid, and then took out a bowl of braised pork.

With food and drink, the little zombie is satisfied.

He sat down and looked at the glass bottle in his hand for a long time but couldn't see where the bottle cap was. So he pinched the neck of the bottle with his little hand and the bottle broke. He handed it to his brother and opened another bottle for himself.

When the little boy saw the big bowl of braised pork, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth!

It wasn't until something was stuffed into his hand that he came to his senses. Looking at the strange bottle of red water in his hand, the little boy asked in confusion:

"Eighth sister, what kind of water is this?"

The little zombie looked up.

"Heh."

Oh, if my sister says to drink, then drink it. Who cares? Anyway, what my sister gives is delicious. Hehe.

The little brother picked up the bottle with his trust in his sister and poured it in.

I was so thirsty that I took several big gulps before I could taste the flavor. I smacked my lips.

"Sister~ It tastes really good, sweet. Is this sugar water?"

"Ang~"

The little zombie responded in a low voice with a guilty conscience, pouted his lips and pushed the meat in front of his brother.

How would I know? I'm only in the third grade, and I don't know many things...

But in order not to destroy his tall image in front of his younger brother, Shi would not say it.

Humph! Even corpses need to save face!

So the two of them showed off for a while, and then drank and ate their fill.

Drunk to death...

Well, the little brother never thought that the wine his sister gave him was sweet.

……

It was almost evening again. After searching for a person for a whole day without seeing anyone, a man with good hearing vaguely heard a child crying, and everyone ran towards the sound.

After searching around for a while, I finally found a crying child hanging on a branch of a big tree not far away.

"Mmmmm~"

"Wu ...

"Is there anyone who can save Jiale? Wuuuuuu sister, wake up, wuuuuuu~"

Everyone:......

Sang Tieniu looked at his precious son hanging on the tree and crying miserably, and hurried over.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaojiu. Daddy is coming! Daddy is coming!"

"Come on, some people, help get the child down first."

Sang Tiezhu was frightened when he saw the tall tree and quickly called for help.

Among the remaining group of men, some were amazed.

"How did this kid get up this tall tree?"

"Who knows? We may not even be able to get up there!"

"Oh, why didn't I see that little girl?"

"Is he running away again?"

.....

Seeing so many people going to rescue Xiaojiu, Sang Tiezi didn't go over and kept looking at the surrounding trees.

I kept shouting "Ba Ya Gu" but there was no response for a long time.

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart as he watched his little nephew, who had been rescued by several people with great difficulty, stumble and run over.

He ran up to his nephew and asked with red and trembling eyes:

"Xiaojiu, where is your eighth sister?"

It was the first time the little boy drank alcohol. He was drunk for a while, then he woke up in a daze, rolled around in the tree in discomfort, and then fell down.

Fortunately, his clothes were caught by a branch on the way, which scared him sober.

He hung on the tree and cried for more than an hour. After all, he was just a baby and was so frightened and a little drunk.

He sobbed in his father's arms, and looking at his uncle's appearance, he shrank back into his father's arms uneasily.

Then he stammered:

"elder sister......"

"Sister, sister, she wuah~ sister, she, she..."

Sang Tiezi looked at his nephew like this, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark red marks around his collar from the corner of his eye. His heart suddenly sank and he fell to the ground.

Something happened to Xiaoba...

Overwhelmed with grief, the eight-foot-tall man covered his face and cried bitterly.

Xiao Ba, his little daughter, daddy is sorry for you. It’s all daddy’s fault for not taking good care of you!

Everyone was shocked by Sang Tiezi's reaction and was at a loss for words.

It was Sansi, an outsider, who was more calm. Looking at the crying kid, he frowned and asked softly:

"Xiaojiu, stop crying and tell your uncle where your sister is. Aren't you two together?"

The little brother, who was already sobbing, cried even louder under the influence of his uncle.

Hearing someone calling him again, he relaxed in his father's arms for a long time before speaking softly:

"Eighth sister hiccup~Eighth sister, she, she is on top."