As for braiding, I don't know.

The little zombie looked at him in confusion, and finally nodded reluctantly, raised her chin and spoke softly.

"And clothes."

She went down to find it herself, but she had to change her clothes anyway.

It was not until she jumped away that the boy looked away, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes, which made people see it clearly.

After a few more days, every night the boy would go over and turn the little zombie onto the rooftop, and then the two of them happily covered themselves with quilts and bask in the moonlight.

At this time, the coffin customized for the little zombie has also arrived.

Uncle Chen came up to ask him.

"Young Master, where are these coffins to be placed?"

Shen Qingyun picked up the teacup and took a sip, and slowly stroked the wall of the cup with his fingertips.

"Everything is OK, then, leave a bite on top."

Uncle Chen raised his head in confusion.

“Top layer?”

There is nothing on the top floor, so it is impossible for the little zombie to run to sleep, right?

But he didn't think much about it, it is estimated that there should be a lot in the heart of the son.

The teenager lowered his eyes quietly, and his fingertips curled up slightly.

"Um……"

Uncle Chen nodded.

"Okay, I'll go and ask Tangtang again where he wants to put it."

The little zombie who was jumping in was tilted in confusion, and she was holding a lollipop fed by someone else in her mouth. The side face on the left was slightly bulging, revealing a round curve.

"And? Are you looking for me?"

Uncle Chen smiled and spoke kindly.

"I have ordered the coffin for you. I have ordered five more coupons this time. Do you want to put them where do you want to put them?"

The little zombie bulged her cheeks, as if she was thinking about something.

"Can you put it anywhere?"

"Hey, I will give you where you want to sleep."

Litang sounded, slowly swallowing, and then looked up at him.

"Can you just put it here?"

Uncle Chen was stunned.

here?

Want to be placed in the young master's room?

Although I am running here every day, I will mind putting the coffin here just now...

After all, their young master likes quiet the most, and they don’t care much about people from the tribe. They don’t like to talk normally. They have a high tolerance for the little girl, but they just slept together, this...

Just as I was thinking about how to persuade her, I heard the boy's cold voice.

"Can."

Seeing that everyone and zombie looked at him, the boy picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling that his earlobe was a little hot.

But he still responded softly.

"Can be placed here."

The little zombie nodded happily and bit the candy in her mouth to make a sound.

"Then let's put one here, and I will put another one in my room, and two on the first floor."

In this way, she can sleep at any level, she is such a clever little ghost.

Uncle Chen silently wrote it down, and remembered that the boy said he would leave a mouthful on the top floor, and wanted to make a sound reminder, and then he heard the little girl's soft voice.

"There is another one, put the top horn."

When the last sentence was heard, the young man who was flipping through the book paused, and a secret joy flashed through his heart.

Only the two of them knew about that place.

【Ding-Favorite value plus 10.】

The little zombie, who was biting the lollipop, exclaimed and moved his fingers tentatively, and his eyes lit up.

"It's so good!"

This exclamation attracted both of them to their attention.

Then I saw the little zombie moving his hands there and slowly retracting it, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Uncle Chen rubbed his eyes.

"This, this is ..."
Chapter completed!