Looking down, she saw the little blue zombie's rotting toes. After thinking for a moment, Bai Xizhu took out a pair of her own canvas shoes from her spatial storage and handed them to the little blue zombie.
The little blue zombie reached out its hands and caught the shoe.
Since I've already given you shoes, I won't be short of a new outfit.
Bai Xizhu thought the blue dress suited the little blue zombie quite well, so she took out a similar blue dress from her space and handed it to the little blue zombie.
The little blue zombie also reached out its hands to receive it.
The smile on his face widened.
A very fruitful harvest.
It didn't know what the shoes and dress were for, but since they were given to it, it accepted them.
It could not refuse Bai Xizhu's offer.
Because the emperor had never refused Bai Xizhu, nor had he ever allowed the zombies in the village to disobey Bai Xizhu.
It wants whatever Bai Xizhu gives it.
If what you give it is exactly the crystal core it desires, that would be even more perfect.
"Alright, it's getting late. Be careful tonight and head home early!"
Bai Xizhu yawned and waved at the little blue zombie.
It's late at night, and I'm already sleepy.
The little blue zombie saw Bai Xizhu waving to it, gave Bai Xizhu a deep look, and slowly took several steps back.
The Bai family saw the little blue zombie backing away and assumed it was leaving, so they closed the car door and went upstairs to sleep.
Soon, the sound of snoring came from inside the bus.
There were Bai Yifan's, Bai Xizhu's, Leng Yebai's, and the Bai Zhengxuan couple's.
The snoring sounds rose and fell, with varying intonations.
Grandpa Bai won perfectly with his loud voice and smooth, uninterrupted snoring.
Bai Anhai and his wife were not asleep; they were whispering to each other.
Bai Anhai: "Zhang Yiming is the Zombie King. My future parents told me he's very dangerous. Could the little blue zombie be plotting something today?"
Wang Yiyun: "No!"
Bai Anhai: How can you be so sure?
Wang Yiyun: "Because my eyes are bigger than yours!"
After saying that, Wang Yiyun fell silent.
Although she was a mortician, she had seen all the ups and downs of human relationships and could tell at a glance whether the deceased's family was truly heartbroken or secretly plotting to seize the deceased's estate.
She understood Zhang Yiming's gaze perfectly. The fact that the zombie king, whom everyone feared, could look at someone with such eyes meant that he would never harm that person.
It's a pity she already has a son-in-law; otherwise, having a zombie king as a son-in-law wouldn't be so bad.
...You can apply makeup to zombies every day without worrying about them moving around.
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