The soft, roasted banana was placed in Zhu Yan's palm.
His dead fish-like eyes held a hint of surprise, and he cautiously brought his nose closer to sniff.
A strong banana aroma wafted over.
Take a bite quietly.
The phrase "melts in your mouth" has finally been fully understood today.
"Chirp chirp chirp—"
Zhu Yan no longer held back, and stopped pretending to be aloof.
They were so happy after eating it that they danced with joy.
The mutated panda adorably ate roasted bamboo shoots sprinkled with chili powder, grinning as it continued to eat.
The two beasts unconsciously moved closer to Bai Xizhu.
This dog owner not only has plenty of fresh fruit, but he's also a pretty good cook.
Zhu Yan and the mutated pandas were eating with increasing gusto, and Bai Xizhu was becoming more and more important to them.
I am honored to be the first person who is most likely to die.
A long-term meal ticket.
The mutated panda and Zhu Yan looked increasingly adorable, chewing incessantly. While the Bai family wasn't looking, the two brothers secretly took a few skewers of other grilled food that the Bai family was eating.
Although not as delicious as roasted bananas or roasted bamboo shoots, they are still perfectly edible.
In short, anything from a wealthy dog-owning family is good stuff.
Sudden.
The mutated panda and the Zhu Yan suddenly paused, forgetting about the kebabs and bananas in their hands, and both looked towards the Yellow River.
His expression instantly changed from adorable to serious.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Yifan followed the gaze of the two mutated animals and saw only the murky Yellow River water.
The rotting corpses had been completely and quietly erased, leaving only a layer of black ash under Bai Zhengxuan's blazing supernatural flames.
Apart from the black ashes, there was nothing else to prove that the zombies had ever existed.
The mutated panda and Zhu Yan did not answer Bai Yifan. After a moment of hesitation, they put down their skewers and walked step by step toward the Yellow River.
They were very close together. They were used to fighting alone, but this time they stayed close together, and there was a hint that they were covering for each other and fighting together.
Bai Xizhu's heart skipped a beat.
She felt it just now too.
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine.
It was like being suddenly stared at by a ferocious wild beast.
Unable to move.
Even though it was only for a moment, her heart was still pounding.
She had a feeling that if the Bai family were to directly confront the person whose gaze was directed at them, they would have no chance of winning.
Bai Xizhu looked at the turbid Yellow River from afar, her throat moving slightly.
"Grandpa, what's different about the Yellow River water?"
"Different? No! It's not the same as before, murky and muddy."
Bai Zhengxuan looked at the murky river water, slightly puzzled.
The Yellow River has been turbid and covered with deep silt ever since it appeared.
The Yellow River got its name from this.
"Xiao Fan, do you think there's anything strange about this place?"
Leng Yebai frowned as he looked at Bai Yifan.
He also sensed that sudden chill that had just appeared in his heart.
"A strange place?" Bai Yifan shrugged and grinned. "What could be strange about it? I think it's pretty normal. The only strange thing is that the Yellow River has always been a muddy yellow silt. So many zombies have died here, how come it hasn't turned this place yellow at all!"
As soon as Bai Yifan finished speaking, Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai subconsciously looked at the place where the zombies had died and been burned.
There was really nothing there except ashes.
At first, there was a lot of black blood, but unknowingly, it seemed to seep into the mud and sand, and eventually, not a trace of black blood could be seen.
So many zombies were hiding in the Yellow River, and black blood was constantly seeping from their bodies.
Even if a single zombie only sheds a little blood, it should be enough to turn the Yellow River water in this area somewhat black.
However, the water in this area remains murky as always. This murky murky murky murky is not the kind that contains black blood, but rather it has remained so for thousands of years.
Bai Xizhu suddenly remembered the legends about the Yellow River in the post-apocalyptic world.
The Yellow River contains a variety of substances, and rice irrigated by the Yellow River will produce sweet rice and double the yield.
In the end times, food is the most precious thing.
Although wood-type ability users can stimulate the growth of food, the amount of food they can grow is limited.
A large, secure base must cultivate land and grow crops if it wants to have enough food.
The land on the Yellow River floodplain is the most fertile soil when the Yellow River does not flood.
However, this fertile soil could never produce delicious rice again.
It's not a problem with the soil; there's something strange about the Yellow River.
It is said that the superpowered teams of apprentices who came here to cultivate the land were all wiped out, and they didn't even know whether their opponents were powerful zombies or mutated animals.
"Be careful, there should be powerful mutated animals in the Yellow River."
Bai Xizhu whispered instructions to everyone.
Then, together with Leng Yebai, they followed behind the mutated panda and Zhu Yan, heading towards the Yellow River.
Bai Yifan blinked, silently returned to the center position, and was enveloped in a layer of yellow light.
The Bai family never doubted Bai Xizhu's words. When Bai Xizhu said there was danger, the whole family adjusted their supernatural abilities to be in their most active state.
The closer you get to the Yellow River, the softer the soil becomes.
Taking a deep breath, the putrid smell of the zombies was gone, replaced by the unique scent of mud and sand from the Yellow River.
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