The Zhu Yan and the mutated panda each occupied one side, resembling cannonballs.
Wherever it went, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Half an hour later.
All the zombies lay on the ground in a gruesome state, black blood splattered everywhere.
The silt of the Yellow River has encompassed everything.
Black blood flowed into the Yellow River, but the water quality remained unchanged.
It was extremely murky, but it didn't turn black.
This is the Yellow River, and subconsciously, Bai Xizhu didn't want it to be surrounded by rotting corpses.
Bai Xizhu used her control to gather the mutilated limbs into a pile, and Bai Zhengxuan set it on fire, burning it.
Thick black smoke billowed from the rotting corpse, rising into the blue sky.
The sky, despite the small amount of smoke, remained clear.
Compared to the industrial pollution before the apocalypse, this thick black smoke is nothing.
The Bai family moved away from the thick black smoke and placed the barbecue grill further away.
Then we continued preparing for the barbecue.
Two chubby figures stood silently in front of Bai Xizhu, their eyes fixed on her.
The mutated panda stared blankly, while Zhu Yan wore an arrogant, dead-fish-like expression.
Bai Xizhu felt quite uncomfortable being stared at by those two eyes.
"You came by yourselves?" Bai Xizhu suddenly remembered a very serious question.
Their demand is quite high; it's impossible to bring back a bunch of bamboo shoots and peaches.
The mutated panda blinked blankly, then silently stretched out its thick paws.
It can handle things on its own; those idiots know nothing and would be wasting their time coming.
Don't be fooled by the fact that it's just one panda; one panda is worth more than all of them.
Clearly, it assumed that Bai Xizhu was only dealing with itself and was therefore prepared to renege on its debt.
Zhu Yan's dead fish eyes twitched, his gaze showing some disdain.
What can those idiots from Qinglong Mountain do?
It will come over.
Its brain circuitry is the same as that of a mutated panda.
"If I give you things, how are you going to take them back? Carry them?"
Bai Xizhu rubbed her temples, feeling a slight headache.
It wouldn't be fair not to give them peaches and bamboo shoots since they've already done the work.
Qinglong Mountain and the zoo aren't nearby either, and they're quite a distance from the Yellow River. It would be quite troublesome to bring them all back.
"Waaah—"
The mutated panda whimpered twice in a daze.
Bai Xizhu didn't understand what it meant and was slightly confused.
"Chirp chirp chirp—"
Zhu Yan also called out twice, but Bai Xizhu didn't understand what it meant.
The foreign languages involved were quite different, and Bai Xizhu didn't quite understand their meanings.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
"Waaaaah—"
"grumble?"
"Waaah~"
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
"Waaaaah!!"
While Bai Xizhu was in a daze, the mutated panda and Zhu Yan started "chatting".
They didn't seem to have any language barrier at all.
The mutated panda stared blankly at Zhu Yan, its eyes gradually turning into one of adoration.
After the two beasts chattered for a long time, they seemed to have made some kind of agreement, and then they stared at Bai Xizhu.
Two heavy claws reached out towards Bai Xizhu again.
Give me something, you rich dog!
Bai Xizhu: ? ? ?
Bai Xizhu still didn't understand what it meant.
Zhu Yan's dead fish eyes twitched, and he looked a little anxious, rubbing his head vigorously with his fingers.
Is it because it can't talk?
Zhu Yan barked at the mutated panda, then, stepping on its fiery red fur, dashed off into the distance.
Its fiery red claws were like a beam of light, or like the auspicious clouds that the Monkey King trod upon.
The mutated panda glanced blankly at Zhu Yan who had run away, nodded solemnly, took another step toward Bai Xizhu, and stared straight at her.
...It's a bit like surveillance.
They were afraid the big dog owner would run away.
Bai Xizhu: ...
Is she the only one who doesn't understand what's going on?
This profoundly tells us that mastering a foreign language is really important.
"Sis, where did Zhu Yan go?"
Bai Yifan handed several skewers of grilled meat to Bai Xizhu, and looked at the red and white dumplings walking away, slightly puzzled.
"have no idea."
Bai Xizhu gritted her teeth as she gnawed on the barbecue; she genuinely had no idea what had happened.
I was also inexplicably monitored.
It's... pretty speechless.
"Okay! Eat more, it will definitely come back." Bai Yifan handed all the skewers in his hand to Bai Xizhu and ran to the barbecue grill to grill some more.
Bai Xizhu picked up a skewer of grilled meat and started grilling.
Looking up, I saw that the mutated panda's cute face seemed to be covered with a suspicious, crystal-clear liquid.
Do you want some?
Bai Xizhu tentatively handed over a skewer of grilled lamb.
I've heard that pandas are omnivores, so they must eat meat!
The mutated animal quietly clenched its heavy claws together, forming a fist the size of a sandbag.
I didn't answer.
Its task is to keep an eye on the big dog owners and prevent them from being deceived.
It must not fall before its brother returns.
Bai Xizhu glanced at the mutated panda's tiny fist, the size of a sandbag, and a smile played on her lips.
"Xiao Fan, can you do me a favor and bake this?"
Bai Xizhu took out a fresh and tender bamboo shoot from her spatial storage and gave it directly to Bai Yifan.
The moment the bamboo shoots appeared, the mutated panda's eyes widened in astonishment.
"This doesn't taste very good!"
Despite saying it didn't taste good, Bai Yifan still peeled the bamboo shoots, skewered them, and grilled them over charcoal.
The tender bamboo shoots sizzled under the heat of the charcoal fire, releasing a delicate bamboo fragrance.
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