Doomsday president is hard to raise

The smile on Ji Han's face was very gentle: "There is a new restaurant in District B, how about my treat today?"

restaurant? !

Zhao Hu's eyes turned green.

You must know that the restaurants that could be seen everywhere in the past have almost disappeared in the last days.

Now that there is a shortage of food, and there is not enough to eat by myself, how many people are willing to use it to do business?As far as he knows, the restaurants in the entire safety zone can be counted on the palm of one hand.

——Of course, the consumption inside is by no means what he can afford today.

Since leaving Zhao's house, he hasn't had a good meal for a long time.Not to mention eating well, even getting full is a problem.Now that Ji Han said that he would invite them to a restaurant, his whole body was boiling!

That is not dry food, but hot stir-fried vegetables, fluffy white rice, there may be braised chicken wings, steamed small yellow croaker, spicy crayfish...

ah!Can't think about it any longer.

Zhao Hu knocked himself on the head, forced himself to calm down, and asked with a straight face, "Is it the Xianxiang Zombie House in District B?"

The newly opened restaurant has been widely advertised, and because of its unique name, it is almost impossible to forget.It is said that it is a very authentic Sichuan restaurant, and the main signs inside are the most popular meat dishes before the end of the world.

Meat...

His eyes are greener.

Ji Han thought it was funny, the little skinny guy looked like he was greedy, exactly the same as when Morris was begging for food, "Well, the boiled beef at that shop is very good."

Zhao Hu swallowed, his expression struggling.

Just when Ji Han thought he was about to nod his head in agreement, Zhao Hu choked out a sentence: "No..."

Ji Han: "What?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhao Hu shook his head: "I'm not going. I'm with Brother Xiaofu, and I won't go if he doesn't." He raised his voice, not only rejecting Ji Han, but also stopping himself.

——Although I don't know what kind of relationship Ji Han has with them, but... this person gives him the same feeling as his aunt, speaking with a gun in secret, even he, who has nothing to do with him, feels weird, let alone Little Fu's mood is obviously not right now.

He can't leave his friends alone just because of one meal!

However, he still felt good, heartbroken, and hurt!

Lin Xiaofu said: "Let's go together."

Zhao Hu: "Brother Xiaofu, if you don't want to go, I will definitely accompany... 噫?" His dark eyes were round and full of doubts.

Lin Xiaofu turned to look at him: "You can eat delicious food for free, why don't you go?"

Zhao Hu nodded blankly.

Lin Xiaofu turned to Ji Han and said, "Then let's go."

Ji Han: "..." Why did the person he thought would agree without hesitation rejected him, while the person he thought was not in the mood to eat was particularly active?

Lin Xiaofu got into the car first, and the car was delivered to Xu Mingshen via Ji Han, but the key fell into his hands in the end.Lin Xiaofu beckoned and said, "Get in the car and show the way."

Zhao Hu immediately got into the passenger seat, fastened the safety seat, and asked, "Aren't you waiting for Brother Xu?"

Ji Han also pricked up his ears.

Lin Xiaofu said blankly: "He will come back, we will pack it for him after eating."

Through the rearview mirror, he could see the closed car not far away... The two people inside should chat for a long time, maybe they will have a candlelight dinner together.

If he waited here foolishly, what if, what if the big boss really had to abandon him?

Lin Xiaofu lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions under a shadow.

After a while, he knocked on the steering wheel and urged Ji Han: "Guide the way quickly, I'm hungry."

Zhao Hu looked at Lin Xiaofu, then at Ji Han, touched his stomach at last, nodded in agreement, "I'm hungry too."

Morris, the big dog who followed them into the car, licked his master's hand tenderly, with the unique look in his eyes when he was begging for food.

Ji Han: "..." Inexplicably feeling pain in the wallet, is it too late to regret it now?

He pointed in a direction, and after talking about the general route, Lin Xiaofu started the car.

The sound of the engine sounded, and Ji Han belatedly remembered something, and broke out in a cold sweat——Lin Xiaofu's driving skills, he has experienced it before!

Ji Han: "I can't tell you the way, why don't I drive."

Lin Xiaofu didn't turn his head back: "No need, I'm not familiar with the place, so I just know the way."

Ji Han: "..."

When he arrived at Xianxiang Zombie Hall, Ji Han had already collapsed in the back seat, his face was pale and his eyes were empty.

—— Lin Xiaofu, the soul driver of the bumper car, drove a roller coaster in a state of abnormal emotions.

Both Ji Han and Lin Xiaofu thought that the two reunited in the car would chat for a long time, but in fact, the second they left, Xu Mingshen came out with a dark face.

"Ming Shen!" Song Zhiwen also got out of the car, "What's wrong with you?"

Watching Lin Xiaofu's car slowly disappear from sight, Xu Mingshen looked back and asked, "Where did Ji Han take them?"

Song Zhiwen frowned, "I've told you so much, do you only care about this?"

Xu Ming fell silent. He stared at the person he once held in the deepest part of his heart, his gaze became complicated.

Song Zhiwen's eyebrows became a little more tired, and he said: "After that day, I regretted it very much. When I closed my eyes, it looked like you were surrounded by zombies... I just said in the car, you should think about it again. Bar."

Xu Mingshen: "Don't think about it, I've already made a decision."

Song Zhiwen looked at him, a gleam of light lit up in his eyes.

Xu Mingshen's tone was very serious: "Zhiwen, you don't have to feel guilty about that matter, I'm living a pretty good life now."

The light in their eyes dimmed, and the two fell into silence. After a long time, Song Zhiwen smiled wryly, "I understand."

In the evening, Xu Mingshen returned to his room in Area C.

After he and Song Zhiwen finished talking, they said goodbye to each other.All afternoon, he was looking for Lin Xiaofu.

Although he knew that Ji Han would not do anything to him, but when he thought of this little thing that had been following him closely and could not be shaken off, and ran away without making a sound at this moment, his heart became restless.

Now is the end of the world, and many communication devices can no longer be used.If this little thing was abducted by someone, or ran off on his own, where would he go to find someone?

You really can't relax for a moment, if you don't pay attention and don't watch it, the person will disappear!

Although the safe zone is not big, it is obviously impractical to find someone aimlessly.In the end, he returned to his residence in Area C, thinking that this little thing would never spend the night outside.

I don't know how long it took, when the sun was setting outside and the room was dark, there was finally movement outside the room.

Xu Mingshen opened the door, and the smell of alcohol rushed to the sky.Then he saw someone he had been looking for all afternoon standing crookedly outside the door.

Lin Xiaofu's cheeks were flushed, he opened his mouth and let out a small belch, and his body softened and fell towards him.

Xu Mingshen immediately caught him, frowning: "Why did you drink so much?"

"Brother Fu, look quickly..." Zhao Hu who was behind him smacked his mouth drunkenly, grabbed something and showed two small canine teeth, "There are chicken legs..."

Ji Han stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and when the other party was about to bite his arm, he pushed him away, "I took them to have a meal, and then it became like this."

Xu Mingshen's tone was very cold: "Eat?"

Ji Han was helpless: "I didn't expect Lin Xiaofu to order so much wine."

He raised his other hand, and showed him a bag of things he was carrying, "This is for you." He stuffed the things to Xu Mingshen, and quickly used his free hand to slip the bag that was about to fall down. Zhao Hu brought it back.

To be honest, he was in a very complicated mood. Those two drunkards with terrible wines were so drunk that they still remembered to ask him to pack a copy...

"Which room is this guy's?" Ji Han half supported Zhao Hu, and endured the other's dirty clothes and the smell of alcohol, his face was ugly and terrible.

Xu Mingshen's complexion was uglier than his.If it wasn't for Ji Han, how could Lin Xiaofu have become like this?

Before, this little thing would get drunk just by drinking rice wine, but now he can't even stand upright.

"Big Boss..." A voice muffled by alcohol rang in his ears, Lin Xiaofu opened his eyes and looked at him with red eye sockets.

Xu Mingshen noticed it, his heart softened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaofu didn't answer, but just stared at him intently, his eyes full of dependence and reluctance.Drowsy with the drunken brain,

Xu Mingshen asked again, but he didn't want to say a word more.It's just that the eyes are getting redder and redder, and Xu Mingshen's shirt is tightly clenched with both hands, and a thin layer of mist is filled in the eyes, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

He sighed, facing Lin Xiaofu like this, all the questions on his lips fell back into his stomach, he hugged him tightly, brought him into the room, pointed to the direction of the second bedroom, and said, "Zhao Hu's room. "

Without saying a word, Ji Han rushed in with another drunkard.

Lin Xiaofu called him again.

The word "Big Boss" came out of his mouth clumsily, softly and vaguely, but he yelled it dozens of times in a row with extraordinary persistence.

Xu Mingshen didn't have the slightest temper for the drunk Lin Xiaofu, so he let him yell, and answered every yell, and when he got tired of yelling, he probably would stop.

Lin Xiaofu did gradually stop talking, he lowered his head and pressed it against Xu Mingshen's shoulder, looking extremely docile.

Not long after, Xu Mingshen felt a warm liquid soaking his shoulders.Startled, he pushed Lin Xiaofu who was buried on his body away a little, and saw a tear-stained face.

"Xiao Fu?" Xu Mingshen wiped his face with his palm, "What's wrong, are you unhappy?"

Lin Xiaofu still didn't speak, but tears flowed silently.

Xu Ming was deeply distressed, hugged him to the sofa, kissed his red eye sockets, a little at a loss for Lin Xiaofu like this.