This troublesome child!
Amidst the puzzled gazes of Yunhu and his companions, the Zombie King raised his hand and reached outwards.
A dusty, grimy little zombie floated up from below.
Her little face was tense, clearly unhappy.
He still smelled of burning, and his clothes were covered with holes burned by the fire.
Combining the loud noise from before with the little zombie's earlier refusal to get out of the car, Yunhu's lips twitched.
This little guy is so small, his feet can't even touch the ground when he sits on the car seat, and he's never learned to drive, yet he dares to drive the car by himself!
I really don't know whether to say it's like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, or that it really is a tiger...
"Xiao An, you..."
"It's all your fault!"
The zombie king had barely opened his mouth when the little zombie angrily interrupted him.
Zombie King: ? ? ?
"What's it to blame me for?"
"It's all your fault, you're so clumsy. I'm just like you, clumsy too, I can't even drive a car!"
Zombie King: "..."
He clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly, his eyes fixed on the little zombie's rear end.
Go ahead and hit me, I can't bear to~
If we don't punish him, this brat is getting bolder and bolder!
They've even learned to be unreasonable and turn the tables on others, it's infuriating!
The little zombie, however, stood with its hands on its hips, head held high, looking defiant.
"That's right!"
Seeing that the father and son were about to start arguing, Yunhu quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
"When we came, the second young master and the others asked us to bring some things for the little zombie king."
Yunhu quickly took out several bulging burlap sacks stored in his spatial storage.
The father and son both turned their gazes toward the sack.
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