Raising The Zombie King (MTL)

5

The new day begins with repairing the gate.

Linyou stood outside the yard and fiddled with the iron door that was knocked inward. I really didn't know how to fix it. Was it knocked flat with a hammer? She opened and closed several times, and found that the basic functions of the door were not greatly affected, and gave up readily.

Just like that, anyway, within a hundred miles, I don’t know if there are any living people. The gate is originally a decoration.

The main culprit that caused the deformation of the iron gate was a gigantic wild boar, which has now been drained of blood, from one to a block, piled neatly in the pot.

Not far away, Xiaohong-the mutant plant brought back by Xiao Xiao, Linyou decided to give it a name to call it-quietly hung down the flower branch, writhing like a sheep madness, trying to face the near The food opened its mouth wide.

Xiao Xiao, who had changed clothes and washed off her body, walked out of the house. As soon as she appeared, the little red with open teeth and dancing claws seemed to sense something. She immediately calmed down and changed back to a common plant in the sun that is indisputable in the world.

In the morning, they were awakened by the noise of the wild mountain pig hitting the door. Before Linyou picked up his weapon, Xiao Xiao relied on the spirit of the zombie king to solve the enemy pigs; while Linyou cleaned up the yard, she fought the dead pigs quickly. It became an ingredient.

With that skillful anatomical technique, Linyou reasonably and reasonably guessed that Xiao Xiao should be a student.

However, being good at handling ingredients and being good at cooking are probably two different things.

Xiao Xiao walked in front of Linyou, and with her clear, beautiful eyes she looked at her instantaneously: "Roast?"

She is talking about how to cook breakfast.

They had discussed this issue when they saw this wild boar. Linyou refused to barbecue, but failed to reject Xiao Xiao's expectation. However, although she answered that it should be baked, she insisted on her own opinion: "It won't be delicious."

She used to be a barbecue lover, but when the only seasoning available is salt and even the oil is not brushed, the barbecue is really not delicious. As a heavy-mouthed condiment pie, Linyou never appreciates the original taste of the ingredients, and strongly misses seasonings such as cumin, pepper, salt and pepper powder.

And sugar.

It's been a long time since the last time I ate sugar, and she almost forgot what sweetness is.

Compared to her pickiness, Xiao Xiao is better able to feed herself, but the simple barbecue can also show a satisfied expression. Let Linyou, the cook, feel a little sense of accomplishment.

The two people couldn't eat a whole wild boar, and the meat was not fresh for a long time. After asking Xiao Xiao, Linyou left a part of the fat for cooking lard, and the rest was fed to the little red Ao Ao to be fed. Xiaohong cracked the mouth, almost swallowing Linyou's hand, and happily stretched the petals in the sun after eating.

Linyou really wants to know how it digests.

After eating, the yard was cleaned. Linyou faced the open space and began to think about things that made people look forward to, such as what to plant in the yard.

"Sure enough it's rice or something."

Fortunately, when she was at the base, she hadn't eaten white rice in a long time since she started to wander.