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Chapter 181: Unconsciously sent some dog food [5 more]

Zuo Chen didn't know where he was standing.

When he saw his surroundings clearly, he found that he seemed to have arrived at the end of the world thousands of years ago.

Desolation, ruins, darkness, decay.

He saw a person not far away.

The man's clothes were in rags, and he was wandering dejectedly like a zombie on a deserted road.

Desperate thoughts seemed to be enough to suffocate his soul, tightly entangling him.

The man was devastated.

It was as if there was a rope called misery hanging around his neck, making him reach the point of eternal doom.

Perhaps, only death can provide relief.

Zuo Chen didn't think it was a dream. He stepped forward warily and was about to call the man to stop.

The other party turned back sharply.

A different face, but a familiar feeling.

It was as if he and his soul belonged to the same person.

Open your eyes again.

Zuo Chen noticed that his surroundings had changed.

The apocalypse is over, and mankind has ushered in a new life.

But that person is still alone.

He did not embrace new life, he just curled up in a corner of the world, like a lonely and helpless fish caught on the rocks by the stormy waves.

Just stubbornly accomplishing the impossible is like how to bring a dead person back...

When Zuo Chen woke up, he seemed to have spent countless centuries in a dream.

Those memories are not his.

But it seems to be his.

Zuo Chen wanted to chase Qu Jian'er's figure, but he didn't see him beside the bed.

He stood up and crossed two cats, one black and one white.

I saw Qu Jianer chasing someone downstairs.

Rosen ran away with his head in his hands, shouting: "Don't hit me, don't slap me in the face - ah!!!"

Qu Jian'er hadn't used a frying pan for a long time, and she was still a little unfamiliar for a while. She shook her hand that hurt from hitting someone.

Zuo Chen fell into coma for no reason.

A certain bat is still interested in eating secretly.

Qu Jian'er, who was protecting his food, absolutely couldn't bear it.

Zuo Chen strangely understood Qu Jian'er's thoughts. He laughed secretly and touched Yu Jie's heart.

Although he didn't understand the origin of coma and dreams, he could somewhat relate to his past and present lives.

he thinks.

That person can retire with success.

He was even naive for once: the seats of people around Qu Jianer in the future could only belong to him.

this moment.

He found that his mind had changed again.

He became more possessive of Qu Jian'er.

The thought that he had to live with you and that he would never give up filled his mind.

He thinks he understands what liking is.

Just like: He likes Qu Jian'er.

At this time.

Qu Jian'er noticed Zuo Chen's figure.

She ran over in a hurry.

Qu Jian'er asked: "Is everything okay?"

Zuo Chen nodded lightly: "It's okay."

His voice is very nice.

The tone is also very low.

Like a feather, it gently tickled the base of Qu Jian'er's ears, causing her heartbeat to slow down inexplicably.

Qu Jian'er sighed secretly in her heart.

She thought she was completely lost.

Otherwise, why would she personally cook for him? Even after being reminded by the robot butler, the millet porridge was still cooked, but her intention was definitely not unclear.

Otherwise, why would his heartbeat start to beat fast just because of Zuo Chen's words?

Sudden.

The kitchen issued an early warning.

Gray smoke followed.

Zuo Chen reminded: "What is cooking in the kitchen?"

Qu Jian'er blinked: "It's broken, my old hen soup with wolfberry and red dates!"

She threw down the pan and headed straight for the kitchen.

It's a pity that I still couldn't save the soup base.

Zuo Chen looked at the two bowls of dried soup on the table.

Qu Jian'er put the porridge in her arms, and became less and less confident the more she talked: "I threw away the mushy millet porridge, and I mixed the rest with boiling water. I can still vaguely tell it's porridge..."

She sadly mixed in two spoons of sugar and was about to finish the bowl of porridge and another bowl of chicken soup.

Zuo Chen stretched out his hand: "Didn't you cook it for me?"

But Qu Jian'er shook his head: "Forget it, you have never drunk something so bad..."

Zuo Chen drank it all in one gulp: "It's not unpleasant to drink, it's a bit sweet."

He sincerely appreciated it.

Finally, I would like to share my own opinions.

Qu Jian'er didn't understand the style: "Added sugar."

Zuo Chen took the opportunity to say anything but all his thoughts disappeared, and he could only focus on another bowl of chicken soup.

Qu Jianer introduced the selection process of the old hen: "I specially asked Uncle Fu to choose the old hen, which is a great supplement."

Zuo Chen pinched the spoon: "Why should I take supplements?"

Qu Jian'er touched his chin.

Her idea at the time was very simple. Zuo Chen was in bed and needed a lot of supplements according to habitual statistics. She immediately searched for some soup to make when taking care of others.

Old hen soup ranks first.

But somehow.

Faced with Zuo Chen's questions.

Qu Jian'er was a little afraid to tell the truth.

She deleted the search history on her phone in an attempt to clear the title: "Confinement Meal Recipes".

Zuo Chen quickly grabbed the phone with quick eyes and hands.

Saw the bold title above.

Zuo Chen upholds the principle of out-of-sight and out-of-sight.

He automatically blocked the scene just now, picked up the soup, and drank it slowly.

have to say.

Zuo Chen's movements are graceful, dignified and calm. If you smell him carefully, you can smell the cool scent of cedar lingering around him.

The seemingly thin muscles on the arms contain endless energy when facing an enemy that cannot be resisted.

Still not panic at all.

Qu Jian'er hesitated: "It really tastes so good~"

Her eyes glanced from Zuo Chen's arm to the other person's collarbone, and she stopped the car in time.

He drank the chicken soup calmly and calmly.

Qu Jian'er gained some confidence.

Somewhat suspiciously, I scooped a spoonful for myself, and then successfully vomited it.

Zuo Chen didn't move faster than Qu Jian'er, who wanted to taste his own craftsmanship, and looked at the other party in unspeakable agony.

Pass the water.

He chuckled and shook his head.

The atmosphere between the two made a certain bat feel depressed.

Rosen: "..." Oh, my God, I'm a little redundant here.

He looks like a dog walking on the road.

He was dragged in for no reason and forcefully stuffed with dog food that could choke someone to death.

The person who distributed the dog food didn’t know anything about it.

She was sticking out her bitter tongue.

I secretly wondered how could she make it taste so bad even though the ingredients were all one to one?

Qu Jianer wiped his sweat and said, "You can still drink it if it tastes so bad. You must really love me."

She regretted it as soon as she said it.

But the words you say are like water thrown out, you can't take them back, you can only bite the bullet and avoid them.

She's afraid that the other person will be angry because of her lack of boundaries.

Hearing this, Zuo Chen was stunned on the spot. Because of his rare nervousness, sweat started to form on his palms.

He thought Qu Jian'er was enlightened.

When the other person finished speaking, he turned around indifferently.

I feel a little depressed: When will you finally enlighten yourself and understand this feeling?

After Qu Jian'er turned around.

I found that I was a bit deceitful.

She quickly used her mind-reading skills, and happened to hear the other party's last sentence, which had no beginning or end.

What does it mean to understand this feeling?

Qu Jian'er was stunned on the spot.

She continued to listen, trying to hear what was behind the other person's mind before her mind-reading skills failed.

Zuo Chen rubbed the tea cup that Qu Jian'er drank from: If I can make you understand, I am willing...

"Cat-ah!!"

Rosen's scream interrupted Zuo Chen's thoughts.

Qu Jian'er suddenly wanted to sharpen his knife and kill a bat.

Perhaps it was because Qu Jian'er's gaze was so terrifying that Rosen noticed something scarier than a cat.

He huddled himself in a corner.

Zuo Chen secretly thought: Why is this thing still there?

Qu Jian'er didn't want to let a vampire full of evil spirits act as one of the four elephants.

This bat needs to be driven away beforehand.

However, the other party refused to leave.

Talk about standing by the side of the Lord of Evil.

Funny, who is evil? Her!?

------Digression-----

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