Bai Weiwei restrained the raised corners of her mouth, but she wanted to let Zero see her happiness.
This face is going to have a comedic effect of cramping.
Bai Weiwei finally covered her mouth with her hand and said in a muffled voice, "Very good."
That's a good one, actually wanted to laugh.
But held back.
But listening to Zero's ears, the muffled voice seemed to have uncontrollable happiness.
It tickled his ears.
It was originally just a cleanup task, but now it can make her happy.
Zero's fingertips moved, the power of these hands, in addition to survival, can also make people happy.
Not that funny character.
It's him.
Bai Weiwei saw that the whole base was happy, and she had to express herself as the person in charge.
Lest everyone forget her.
So she announced on the radio that there will be a grand bonfire party tonight.
The current banquet is not the polite banquet of the old days.
Instead, it is rather rough, lighting a big bonfire, roasting meat, drinking and dancing.
Lively and well-fed are the core.
Sure enough, when the news came out, everyone was overjoyed.
Can take a holiday, can drink, eat meat, dance and pick up girls, who is not happy.
Seeing the base members roaring in unison and throwing their hats on, Bai Weiwei took a step back.
In her tired eyes, a little happy spirit finally appeared.
And the young man standing behind her, handsome and delicate, with a cold and rational face, showed a gentle smile.
Many years later, there are still people who remember this picture.
Powerful base guardian.
Moderate base chief.
Like the brightest stars in the apocalypse, they accompany each other.
Bai Weiwei is only responsible for sending a broadcast and giving permission.
The rest will be done by the people below. At eight o'clock, the dance begins.
A huge bonfire burned in the square.
The food and supplies from the warehouse are shipped out of the warehouse.
Foods with a strong aroma, all placed on the table in the square, for self-use.
Some play drums, some play piano.
Unlimited supply of drinks, thousands of people gathered in several piles lively.
Sing and dance happily.
Bai Weiwei was sitting on the chair, and their side was the largest group of people.
But strangely, there is nothing but zero around her.
The rest of the people were a few people away from them and did not dare to come close.
Although everyone is happy or happy, looking at Zero's eyes is simply a look at God.
With great adoration, and respect.
Zero didn't pay attention to other people's eyes at all, he calmly cut some non-greasy barbecued meat.
Bai Weiwei refused monster meat, so what he cut was ordinary poultry meat.
Thin slices of meat, under his precise control, are then dipped in sauce.
Bai Weiwei felt that she would be very full tonight.
And the air balloon is not noisy, she is just like no one, and her stomach is not yet pregnant.
After eating a few pieces of meat, the plate was filled with some vegetables.
The combination of meat and vegetables, she eats it right anyway.
This life, this day.
Salted fish is so good.
The system also silently embroidered Sunny Dolls, with one hundred HP a day, it has embroidered fifty.
It's still the salted fish host and the crafting hobby system, mixing and waiting for the day to die.
Zero looked at the crowd with an extremely cold and alienated look.
It seems that there is no way to infect him at all through a thick wall.
He was elegant, very calm and continued to cut the meat, thinking that when the time was up, he would take her back to rest.
Suddenly he stabbed the knife, and the stinging pain from the hit in the chest.
This is the completion of the digestion of the monster king's power.
Sure enough, in the next second, his body naturally returned to normal.