The Emotional Teacher of Rebirth [End Times]

Chapter 60

Sad or something, it's better to have a big meal.

However, not everyone is like Wei Hua, who can eat without gaining weight.Quietly squeezed my stomach, there is actually fat!Leng Meimei was struck by lightning in an instant, and he finally remembered what he deliberately ignored.

When Wei Hua was still an ancient male favourite, he was Leng Meimei's enemy, the kind who had a deep hatred!

That bastard Wei Hua eats Hesai nonsense every day, but he will never gain weight, and Leng Meimei really wants to shed tears when she thinks of herself, she has to go on a diet every day, and she can't go on a hunger strike in order to maintain her strength.

But recently, it's hot pot and all kinds of big meals. Leng Meimei finally realized that he has become fatter!

"I won't eat the next meal." Leng Meimei raised her hand to explain.

What should everyone do? No one paid attention to Leng Meimei.

This is a sad story. Leng Meimei squatted alone in the corridor, planting mushrooms facing the corner.

Chong Lei hummed a cheerful tune, went upstairs step by step, ready to eat, and then saw people squatting in the corridor.

By the way, this is the new century, modern society, is it really okay for this guy to squat there in a bathrobe?With strong curiosity, Chong Lei stretched out his hand and poked it.

"I said I wouldn't eat it, but I just won't!" Leng Meimei immediately yelled.

Chong Lei was taken aback, and only then did he notice Leng Meimei, the person who grows mushrooms.Normally, they would not say hello when they met each other. Chong Lei knew that such a person existed, but he didn't expect to be so willful.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Leng Meimei simply turned to the corner and planned to die.

"Cough, why don't you eat?" As a person who is going to eat for a long time, he must have a good relationship with everyone. With this purpose, Chong Lei's tone is gentle.

Continue to squat in the corner and continue to grow mushrooms.Leng Meimei buried her face in her knees, feeling secretly refreshed, Nima's feeling of yelling is really good.In ancient times, anyone who smiled without showing their teeth or ate without making a sound should die.

So one persuaded her earnestly and gently, while the other kept her head buried in her heart.

The smell of the food came out from the crack of the door, Chong Lei couldn't help sniffling, changed his gentle attitude, and said coolly, "Since you don't want to eat, I will eat your portion for you."

Ignore it, Leng Meimei is still secretly feeling happy, oh, is this the feeling of temper, it's so cool.In ancient times, I lived an inhuman life. What must be as gentle as the wind and as gentle as water, go to Tema and be gentle.

Just when Leng Meimei was feeling refreshed, Chong Lei explained the situation very quickly, and quickly wiped out the food for two people.

The relationship between the two of them was thus formed, and Leng Meimei swore viciously while hungry, "I want revenge!!!"

Everyone continues to ignore it.

On the street outside, Zhao Hanyu ran around collecting firewood.

There was a pot outside the garage, with sugar water boiling in it, and Xiao Hong came out with a pot of glowing red hawthorns to clean.Zhao Gui was chopping bamboo sticks, everyone cooperated with each other and cooperated tacitly.

The silly guard had great strength and chopped the large piece of wood that Zhao Hanyu picked up into smaller pieces.

It is said that hawthorn can invigorate qi and prolong life. Canned hawthorn and candied hawthorn are very good desserts.However, Zhao Hanyu has a spirit of sharing and is going to share a hawthorn with everyone who kills zombies.

"Since one piece is lit, why don't we add another pot to fry skewers, deep-fried dough sticks and so on." Zhao Gui rubbed his hands and ran to his family's broken car to take out another pot.

Everyone ignored this place together, always felt that this place was very evil, and I heard that monsters appeared in this garage a few days ago.The monster is very scary, it is said that some people who have seen it with their own eyes lost their souls directly.And now there is a pot at the door of the garage, is this the rhythm of killing people!

It has to be said that rumors are called rumors because they are often too far from the truth.

Passers-by who had seen Zhao Hanyu killing zombies on the city wall just pretended not to see it, because he was afraid that Zhao Hanyu would call him over, and everyone would definitely be jealous to death, and maybe they would secretly beat him to death!

Everyone is a brain supplement emperor, but some people take brain supplements as reality.

And here Wei Hua finally remembered that the research center had to go.

The white coats were still busy running around, looking like robots with expressionless faces.Wei Hua sat on a chair with his chin in one hand, watching the people coming and going outside.

"Wei Hua, that person is awake, and he will recover soon." The white coat ran in excitedly.

Wei Hua hummed to show that he knew.

A person who has turned into a zombie can actually recover. Is it the power he gave or his own willpower to survive that is more important.

It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is the result.

As long as the emotional body does not leave the physical body, it is possible to prevent zombification from proceeding.

"It's amazing, his weakened organs are really slowly recovering their activity." The white coat suddenly yelled after reading the report, "Wei Hua, I want to thank you solemnly, thank you so much, this is very Valuable test data."

All this means that his secret will be revealed slowly, Wei Hua smiled, "You're welcome, just do your research." I also want to know what kind of thing I am.

Refuse a physical, donate fresh blood, get a tissue section, and fuck off like you always do.

Walking out of the gate, the silent man was already waiting not far away, with a straight body and a handsome face, he was a good man!Wei Hua rushed over quickly, "Hey, aren't you on patrol, why are you here?"

"We haven't spoken for a long time." Leng Aotian glanced at Wei Hua, and suddenly said awkwardly.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Wei Hua was puzzled, "Did we have a serious chat?"

Leng Aotian: "..."

Not really.

Although more intimate relationships have happened, the two people have never had a spiritual communication.

But for Wei Hua, the so-called communication is.

"Hey, Ao Ao, I heard that you are the leader of what religion, and you are very skilled?" Wei Hua's gossip soul was burning, "How many male pets do you have? Is Leng Meimei really the wife you are marrying?"

Ever since Leng Meimei came, Leng Aotian's secret is no longer a secret.

Leng Aotian: "..."

"Is there a martial arts alliance in your rivers and lakes? There are also martial arts competitions, right? Is there a news building like Tianji Building, or a killer door like Seven Kills, and Tang Sect?" Wei Hua said longingly, "I I really want to go back with you, and then I will use modern knowledge to do business in ancient times, haha."

Although he didn't want to hit Wei Hua, Leng Aotian still explained seriously, "The rivers and lakes over there are more dangerous than the novels you read, and trade is generally monopolized by big sects, and it is impossible for small businesses to grow and develop."

The rivers and lakes are not imagined, what really exists is what really exists, not fabricated.

The rivers and lakes spread by the world are nothing but imaginations. The real rivers and lakes exist in the first place, not people's imagination.If you don't enter the rivers and lakes, you will never know what the rivers and lakes are like.

"Hey." Wei Hua rubbed his hands together, "Then what, we have been for a long time..."

People who have eaten coriander will know what it is when they smell the aroma, Leng Aotian immediately hugged Wei Hua horizontally, performed lightness kung fu, tapped his toes on the ground, and flew out instantly.

The room must be the best, the environment must be the best, it must be warm, and it must be long-lasting.

Pull the lights...

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