525. Chapter 525 You have to eat even if it tastes bad
He rarely interacts with women, and he doesn't have a good impression of women, especially women who like to cry.
He had a headache and was upset, but he couldn't ignore it because she was a guest in the zombie camp.
He poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and said helplessly: "Miss Ao, you have been crying for almost two hours, haven't you done enough?"
"Woo... I want to see Brother Po... Wu... I want to go home..." Ao Bing took the water glass and drank water while crying.
This was already the fourth glass of water she drank, and she expelled it all in tears.
Wanbupo was even more troubled: "Didn't I tell you? You can't go home now."
Ao Bing took a sip of water, cried a little, and said: "I want to go home... Wu... I want to see Brother Po... Wu..."
He couldn't even cry without tears. He didn't know how to coax a woman, and he didn't even know how to coax a woman with an IQ of only eight years old.
His eardrums were really tortured tonight.
He sighed and asked, "You have been crying for so long. Are you hungry?"
Ao Bing reached out and touched his hungry flat belly, sobbing and weeping, and nodded pitifully: "Oh... I'm very hungry..."
"Hey..." Facing her for two hours, Tian Bupo felt like an old man and kept sighing.
He notified the soldiers outside to bring food in.
Soon, the orderlies brought in the compressed grain.
Wanbupo handed her a piece of compressed bread and said, "This is the only thing in the military camp, so you can make do with it."
"Thank you." Aobing took the bread and took a bite. The bread was hard and cold, and the tears that had just stopped burst out again, "Ugh...it tastes terrible."
Wanbupo shrugged, helpless: "You have to eat it if it tastes bad, unless you want to go hungry."
Ao Bing was crying while chewing the unpalatable compressed bread.
When Xiahou Huan'er and Dongfang Xing came back, they saw this funny and sad scene.
"Wang, madam, you are finally back." When Wan Bupo saw them, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior. He was overjoyed, almost bursting into tears with gratitude.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at them in shock: "What's going on?"
"Huan'er...wu..."
As soon as Ao Bing saw someone he knew, he was like a wronged child seeing his relatives, and he cried even louder in frustration.
"Oh my god, did we go to the wrong place?" Xiahou Huan'er, who was most afraid of hearing a woman cry, immediately took two steps back as if she had seen a ghost and wanted to escape.
"Madam, you can't leave." Wanbupo stepped forward anxiously and grabbed her arm to prevent her from leaving.
Are you kidding? It's hard to wait for her to come back and throw away this hot taro. How could he let her go so easily?
However, his desperate behavior immediately aroused the cold look of the Corpse King who wanted to kill someone.
Wanbupo suddenly felt a chill running down his back and a murderous aura. He quickly let go of his hand and rushed forward to block the exit of the tent. He said sadly: "Madam, I'd better leave this woman to you. I have to go and do military affairs."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to answer or not, he swished, greased the soles of his feet, and slipped away faster than anyone else.
Xiahou Huan'er stamped her feet and yelled: "It's completely unbreakable, you shrinking turtle, what do you mean?"
It's better to be a turtle than to be tortured by Ao Bing's crying skill. He can dodge faster and disappear in an instant.
"Yaya, what is this?" Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that her lungs exploded.
