"Brother Zhang, there's too much food. That's enough. Let's stop cooking and eat together."
Looking at the table full of delicious-looking dishes, Bai Yifan silently swallowed, already planning which dish to pick up first when he started eating.
"You guys eat first, I'll make two more dishes, they'll be ready soon."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming quickened his movements, his thin lips slightly pursed.
The meat was obediently cut into roughly the same size pieces in his hands. This time, Zombie King Zhang Yiming was making a dish with strong flavors.
I added extra chili peppers.
The meal was well-balanced, with both meat and vegetables, some light and some heavy.
It won't cause too much heartburn.
"Well, then I'll wait a little longer!"
Bai Yifan glanced at the stewing ribs and understood what was going on. He silently sat on the sofa and waited.
Leng Yebai saw that Zombie King Zhang Yiming was still cooking, so he took two steps into the kitchen, wanting to help chop or stir-fry the vegetables, but Zombie King Zhang Yiming pushed him out.
"This time, let me cook!"
The Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, wore a smile, and the murderous aura around him had vanished.
For a fleeting moment, Leng Yebai and Bai Xizhu both felt that the person in front of them was not Zhang Yiming, the zombie king from the future, but Zhang Yiming from this time and space.
"There's enough food already, we don't need so much, we can't finish it."
Leng Yebai frowned, wondering what the Zombie King Zhang Yiming was up to.
"I'll only do it this once, don't be so stingy."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming said this with his back to Leng Yebai, and Leng Yebai could not see the fleeting loneliness and determination on Zombie King Zhang Yiming's face.
This is the last time.
Leng Yebai took a deep breath, turned around and sat on the sofa with Bai Yifan, waiting for dinner to be served.
What did you see there?
Bai Xizhu felt that Zombie King Zhang Yiming was acting strangely, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
"It's nothing, just some things that are very important to me."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming paused in his chopping, gently tugging at his white gloves, his voice low.
If the bus hadn't been so quiet, Bai Xizhu would have barely heard what the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, was saying.
"What important thing is it?" Bai Xizhu asked again.
"It's really nothing, it's not important to you..."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming turned around and smiled at Bai Xizhu, just like the warm sunshine when they met in the library before.
There's absolutely no trace of the Zombie King.
In that instant, Bai Xizhu suddenly felt as if she had returned to her school before the apocalypse.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming didn't say anything more, and Bai Xizhu didn't press him for details.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming forbids anyone from helping with cooking or serving dishes.
Bai Xizhu could only sit on the sofa.
wait.
Twenty minutes later, Zombie King Zhang Yiming ladled the pork rib soup that had been simmering in the pressure cooker and placed it on the table.
"Alright, sorry to keep you waiting."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming did not take off his gloves. He ladled out a bowl of pork rib soup while wearing the gloves and placed the first bowl towards Bai Xizhu.
Just as the bowl was about to be placed in front of Bai Xizhu, it turned around and was placed in front of Bai Yifan.
"Xiao Fan, try it and see if there's any difference."
Bai Yifan couldn't wait any longer. He picked up a spoon, took a sip of soup, and then gnawed on a piece of pork rib.
"Hmm, not bad, it's exactly the same!"
Bai Yifan gave a thumbs-up to the zombie king Zhang Yiming, then buried his face in the bowl again.
It's exactly the same as the pork rib soup that Zhang Yiming from another world makes!
"That's good."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming ladled out another bowl and placed it in front of Bai Xizhu.
Not only did he serve two bowls, but Zombie King Zhang Yiming served another bowl and placed the other bowl in front of Leng Yebai.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming didn't serve himself any food, nor did he eat; he simply watched the three of them eat.
His gaze swept across the three people's faces, but lingered on Bai Xizhu's face for a particularly long time.
She smiled when she looked at Bai Yifan, showing her affection for the younger generation.
When I watched Bai Xizhu, I felt deep affection and longing.
I almost rolled my eyes when I watched Leng Yebai.
Leng Yebai's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, and when Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked at him, he rolled his eyes at him.
"Is it good?" Zombie King Zhang Yiming asked Bai Xizhu.
"Yes, although there's no chili, the flavor is quite rich, and the radish inside is also very tender and soft." Bai Xizhu nodded.
The taste is indeed very good.
Bai Xizhu has always liked strong-flavored foods, so eating something light occasionally is really delicious.
As Bai Xizhu nodded, Leng Yebai stared intently at the pork rib soup in front of him, as if he could tell the recipe just by looking at it.
Upon hearing Bai Xizhu's words, Zombie King Zhang Yiming chuckled softly.
"It's good that it tastes good. I'll eat it often in the future; it's good for my stomach."
After speaking, Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked at Leng Yebai with a deep gaze.
Leng Yebai ignored the zombie king Zhang Yiming and silently continued to stare at the pork rib soup in front of him.
By the time we finished our meal, it was almost dawn outside.
After the meal, Zombie King Zhang Yiming cleaned up the table by himself and washed the dishes and pots and pans without asking Leng Yebai and Bai Yifan for help.
It was as if he were the master of the house.
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