He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was vague and hoarse. If the rain outside was louder, Rong Yu would hardly be able to hear what he was saying.
Fortunately, the rain was light and the house was quiet.
Rong Yu said, "Turn on the light."
With a crackling sound, lightning flashed from Yan Zhao's fingertips, generating electricity and lighting up the chandelier in the room.
Rongyu instantly saw the scene in front of him clearly.
Yan Zhao's shirt was wet by the rain, sticking to his body, revealing his outline. His wet hair stuck to his forehead, and a few raindrops made his facial features look even more dreamy.
There were two faint blushes on that fair face.
Rong Yu asked: "Why is your face like a red apple?"
Yan Zhao turned his head away hastily, covering his face in an attempt to hide his guilt.
I'm sorry for being stared at for too long by my sweetheart.
Rong Yu clicked his tongue: "Why are you hiding? Turn back."
"..." Yan Zhao turned back obediently.
"Hands down."
Yan Zhao put his hand down obediently.
The red-faced sun lowered its head slightly, holding an apple in its hand.
He seems obedient.
Thinking of the miserable scene in the afternoon when he was pinned down on the bed by the wolf cub to exercise the essence of the training system, his expression became more sarcastic.
What an obedient person! He pretends to be a filial son under the bed and a rebellious son on the bed.
Seeing that Rong Yu didn't take the apple, Yan Zhao stretched out his hand and repeated anxiously: "Rong Rong, eat."
If you don't eat it, the apple will oxidize.
Yan Zhao remembered that Rong Yu loved eating apples, but not the skin. He would use his teeth to gnaw off the skin bit by bit every time, which looked really painful.
He wanted to help Rong Yu peel an apple, but unfortunately he didn't even know how to hold a fruit knife.
Today he swallowed a lot of zombie crystal cores, his finger joints became flexible again, and his throat could make simple syllables.
The first thing Yan Zhao thought of was to help Rong Yu peel the apple.
…
Even after the sun turned into a zombie, he still remembered to peel apples for him. This should have touched the devil's heart.
Just looking at the uneven fruit flesh in front of me, Rong Yu really couldn't be moved.
Hello, can you please control your strength when peeling the apple? I don't want to be so delicate that I can only remove a thin layer of skin, but I don't want to be so...
"Are you going to let me eat the apple core?" Rong Yu asked with a drooping brow.
The side facing Rongyu was uneven, and the back was completely flattened, revealing the hollow core.
Yan Zhao didn't control his strength well when he cut the apple for the first time, and he wasted half of the apple. The next time he cut the apple, he was a little better. He only dared to use the fleshy side to face Rong Yu.
But Rong Yu is not blind.
He had never eaten such an uglier apple in his life, and he couldn't even bite it to this degree.
It's too ugly. No, take it away.
Yan Zhao lowered his head in disappointment, and felt that it was too embarrassing to present an apple.
He wanted to peel the most beautiful apple for Rongrong, but his hands didn't allow it. No matter how carefully he peeled it, he could only produce a failure like this.
Yan Zhao held the apple in his hands and looked at it, then made up his mind to throw it away.
Rong Yu then saw the wound on Yan Zhao's palm.
"Wait." Rong Yu's face darkened. He held his wrist and put it in front of his eyes. He frowned and observed him, and said in an angry tone, "What's wrong with your injury? Which bastard dares to hurt my son?"
There was a deep cut on Yan Zhao's palm, which did not look like a wound caused by an attack with teeth or nails, nor did it look like it was caused by supernatural powers.
Like a stupid zombie who accidentally cut himself with a fruit knife while clumsily peeling an apple.
Rong Yu's expression faded, and he said expressionlessly: "So it's you, the bastard grandson."
Yan Zhao, who was demoted to a lower generation, said: "..."
He explained: "It stopped the bleeding and didn't stain the apple."
When he was peeling the apple, his movements were indeed clumsy and he used too much force, so he accidentally cut his hand.
But zombies have no sense of pain, so he didn't care. He just stopped the bleeding casually to prevent the blood from staining his body, and then continued to work hard on peeling the apple.
When a small cut appeared on Rongyu's body, he became extremely nervous and guilty.
But he himself was badly injured, so he didn't think it was a big deal.
Rong Yu's complexion did not improve.
Does he care whether the apple is dirty or not
He made the apple clean and peeled it into a weird shape so that he would eat it.
Yan Zhao asked carefully: "Are you angry?"
Rong Yu looked at his wound coldly: "Are you not healing yourself so that it will be an eyesore to me?"
Yan Zhao was stunned, remembering that Rongrong liked beautiful things, so such an ugly cut would indeed scare him.
He quickly used his water powers to heal it: "I'm sorry I scared you."
"It's not a question of whether or not to scare me. It's that you didn't take your injury seriously at all and didn't even bother to treat it. I raised you to this age, just to let you ruin your body?"
Does Rongrong feel sorry for him
Yan Zhao was inexplicably happy: "Rongrong, I'm not in pain."
"Not feeling pain and not getting hurt are two different things." Rong Yu said unhappily, "Don't let me see these messy wounds again."
Yan Zhao was happy to be scolded: "I won't do that again."
"There will be no future!"
"…Okay, there will be no future." Yan Zhao hesitated for a moment, "Then do you still want to eat the apple?"
He lowered his head, looked at the slightly oxidized apple, and suddenly threw the apple into the trash can: "Forget it, I can't eat it anymore."
How could he let Rongrong eat stale apples
The apple was caught in mid-air.
"Why can't I eat it?" Rong Yu rolled his eyes at him and took a big bite. "You're quite wasteful, kid. Do you know how precious food is in the doomsday? Today, Dad will teach you how to be frugal."
Is doomsday food precious? Yan Zhao was a little confused.
Maybe for others, but the food in Rongrong's space cannot be eaten up in a few years...
But when Rongrong ate the apple he peeled himself, Yan Zhao felt a little happier.
Half an apple was not enough to fill him up. Rong Yu hadn't eaten for a whole day, so he opened a pack of instant noodles for himself and asked Yan Zhao to use his water and fire powers to heat the water for making instant noodles.
Yan Zhao couldn't help feeling worried when he saw Rong Yu eating noodles.
Rongrong fed him the best high-grade crystal cores, but he could only make instant noodles for Rongrong.
Rongrong doesn’t know how to cook, and has always been eating fast food such as compressed biscuits and instant noodles. How can her stomach bear this in the long run
Despite the poor living conditions, they have left 99% of people behind in the apocalypse.
Yan Zhao wants to learn how to cook and make delicious meals for Rongrong.
The idea took shape in his mind and would be put into action in the near future.
When both humans and zombies use their super powers as a means of attack, a zombie king who is not doing his job is using his earth and wood super powers to grow vegetables, his water and fire super powers to boil water and cook, and his lightning super powers to charge Rong Yu's mobile phone and play games...
It's an all-around housekeeping zombie.
At that moment, Rong Yu had no idea what was in the wolf cub's mind. He sat at the head of the bed and ate noodles with great relish.
If it were the spoiled devil king, he would definitely not be able to stand such a life.
Even if the order was changed, his first mission world was the end of the world, and the lack of food alone was enough to make Rong Yu give up.
But after experiencing a lot of bitter medicine in the last world, Rong Yu felt that he was now really hardworking and persevering.
Suffering is caused by the torture of bitter medicine.
Endurance is the result of Yan Zhao's physical training.
After finishing the noodles and filling his stomach, Rongyu finally had the leisure to investigate the matter of Yan Zhao going out without permission in the afternoon.
"Not bad, you can talk now after coming back. But how many zombies did you kill?"
Yan Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Not many, six."
There are only three level 2 zombies, two level 3 zombies, and one level 6 zombie.
It was only after killing the level six zombie that he was able to speak and his wisdom improved a little.
When Yan Zhao encountered a level 6 zombie, he thought he had met a strong enemy. According to the zombie level standard, he should be less than level 5 since he couldn't speak, and was definitely no match for a level 6 zombie.
But the fact was that the level six zombies fled in panic when they saw him, and were killed by him because of their level differences.
He is a little different from other zombies, and seems to be born with the ability to suppress and lead other zombies. Psychic zombies can also control zombies lower than themselves, but it cannot explain why he can kill level 6 zombies.
Yan Zhao couldn't figure out the answer for a moment.
But one thing won't change.
No matter what the answer is, no matter who he is, he loves Rongrong.
After his wisdom was upgraded, many more words appeared in his mind.
The word he understood most deeply and thoroughly was love.
He loved Rongyu so deeply and thoroughly.
"It's good to be able to make your own living." Rong Yu said lazily, "Find food for yourself in the future, and I won't worry about you anymore."
Yan Zhao nodded: "From now on, I will cook for Rongrong."
"You?" Rong Yu looked at him as if he was joking, "Can you cook?"
Although the story of the King of Chu cooking soup for him in the previous life had become an anecdote, it was unlikely that the zombie sun in this life could cook.
"I can learn."
"Who will teach you?" Rong Yu asked, "I can't cook."
“I can teach myself.”
"… "
Well, normal operation of the sun.
"It's great to be promoted. My vocabulary has expanded and I can use idioms now." Rong Yu said with a wry smile.
"Rongrong..."
"What about you, Rongrong? You are so unruly. Call me daddy." Rongyu suddenly thought that now he could talk, and it was a pity that he didn't hear Taiyang calling him daddy.
When Yan Zhao heard this word, his eyes changed.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Yan Zhao suddenly apologized.
He really called me dad.
Rong Yu suddenly felt refreshed all over.
Sun, oh sun, you have come to this day too.
Rong Yu: Did you record the scene just now? The scene where your master called me dad
Blood jade bracelet: No.
Rong Yu: You didn’t even record such a highlight moment
Blood Jade Bracelet: Because your highlight moment will soon become a flashback moment, and if you record it, it will become a yellow disc.
Rong Yu:
What's the matter with that bracelet
Blood Jade Bracelet: Didn’t you notice that the Lord God also said sorry
Rong Yu really didn't notice it. His attention was all on the rare "Dad" from Taiyang.
Rong Yu: Did he do anything to offend me in this life
Blood Jade Bracelet: Maybe he will do something to let you down in the future.
Rong Yu:…
Rong Yu looked at Yan Zhao in confusion: "What kind of apology do you mean?"
"After I upgraded, I understood what 'wearing a condom' meant. Last night and this afternoon... I'm sorry." Yan Zhao lowered his eyes, looking genuinely guilty.
Rong Yu had just been called dad and was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's good that you know. Now you understand, don't do anything stupid in the future. Okay, dad doesn't blame you, just kneel down and say hello." Anyway, he felt good too.
"So I passed by a convenience store on my way back and picked up ten boxes." Yan Zhao changed the subject.
Rong Yu was shocked: "...How many boxes?"
"I promise I won't get it in there."
"You are a beast, you are a beast!"
The blood jade bracelet had anticipated that it would be covered with mosaics on its face.
I forgot to tell the big devil that when zombies first level up, their appetite is the strongest. The higher the level, the stronger the appetite.
With the Lord God's current level, his appetite for the Great Demon King...
Then you have to eat it all up.
Rongyu and Yan Zhao stayed in City S for another three days before setting off.
Rong Yu hadn't left the room for three days.
In the end, he was carried out by Yan Zhao.
Blood Jade Bracelet: How does it feel to be your own grandson? Do you get the essence of the cultivation system
Rongyu didn't want to pay attention to the crazy bracelet.
The sun just called him dad, and then called him back countless times.
The devil will be unhappy if he raises an unfilial son who commits crimes against his superiors.
Yan Zhao found an off-road vehicle, put Rong Yu in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt considerately, and got into the driver's seat himself.
Rongrong was already very tired after driving a long distance. He was already a mature zombie and needed to learn to drive by himself. Except in bed, Rongrong should not be allowed to overwork.
Rong Yu hugged his knees and huddled in his seat. He didn't have the energy to mock her, "Have you ever driven a car?"
"See you drive it." Yan Zhao held the steering wheel, "I can teach myself."
"I'm afraid the car will crash and people will die."
Yan Zhao thought for a moment: "There is nothing we can do about it."
Rong Yu: “?”
Is this guy and the bracelet going crazy together
Yan Zhao added the second half of the sentence: "I can only bite you at the critical moment of life and death and turn you into a zombie."
"And feed you like you feed me."