Xiahou Huan'er held his forehead and felt a headache: "I have never seen a person who doesn't even want freedom. Where is that fly?"
The Persian cat whispered: "He took the reward and left."
"What, he left? He brought you here, but left by himself, is it wrong?" She thought he liked this Persian cat very much, and couldn't help but get angry, "Is there something wrong with your brain?
That Cang Ying has eaten you, you should follow him and let him take responsibility."
The Persian cat stood there, lowering his head and not daring to say a word, looking like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth angrily, looking at the sky, the ground, and finally at her, squinting: "You know how to cook, right?"
The Persian cat nodded fiercely: "I can."
Xiahou Huan'er sighed, defeated by her: "Okay, you can stay here for the time being and be responsible for cooking for me."
The Persian cat immediately raised its delicate face happily: "Thank you, master."
Xiahou Huan'er snorted and said, "The food you cook must be to my liking, otherwise I will still tell you to get out."
The Persian cat said confidently: "I will definitely not let the owner down."
Xiahou Huan'er squinted at her outfit, which was still cool even though it wasn't too revealing. She cursed that it was enough to have an exposed Wild Rose in the zombie camp. This Persian cat, who was no less sexy than her, didn't have much ability.
, if you dress like this, you may be knocked down by a zombie with poor concentration one day.
She coughed slightly and said: "From now on, when you are here, you are not allowed to wear clothes with so little fabric like this. You have to wear military uniforms, like me, do you understand?"
The Persian cat asked in confusion: "Why? The weather is so hot now. Wearing long sleeves will be very hot."
Xiahou Huan'er immediately glared: "You can wear whatever I tell you to wear. Why are you so long-winded? Do you not want to stay here anymore?"
It was for her own good, to prevent her from provoking wild bees and butterflies everywhere. She thought this place was a place where a group of zombies could become wild at any time.
The Persian cat shrank its neck and let out a timid oh.
"Come with me." Xiahou Huan'er led her to Situ Sanniang, the manager in charge of logistics.
Situ Sanniang is a middle-aged zombie with disease. She was in charge of logistics during her lifetime. After turning into a zombie, she evolved continuously and became a high-level zombie. She served as the logistics manager in the zombie camp.
When Situ Sanniang saw the two girls coming, she immediately greeted them with a smile: "Miss Xiahou, why are you here in a place like this?"
Xiahou Huan'er said with a smile: "Sanniang, don't call me miss. Just call me Huan'er. I'll introduce you to someone. Her name is Persian Cat. She's here to cook for you."
I'll eat it. From now on, you can help me keep an eye on her. She is timid, so don't let others bully her."
"Persian cat?" Situ Sanniang looked at her. She had blond hair and blue eyes, skin as white as snow, red lips and white teeth. She was indeed a sexy and sultry girl. She chuckled, "Her name is quite considerate. The logistics place will be lively in the future."
Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly and said: "I gave her her name, Sanniang, if you are serious, don't let others bully you."
Situ Sanniang patted her heart boldly and promised: "Don't worry, he is with me, I guarantee that no one will dare to get involved, and I won't chop him up."
Xiahou Huan'er was immediately overjoyed and said sweetly: "Sanniang, you are truly the best and kindest zombie in the world. The Persian cat will be protected by you from now on."
