☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (30)

Shen Xuanmo looked down at Qingqing, who was chewing crystal cores one by one with good teeth, and couldn't help but feel curious.

"Qingqing, are the crystal cores delicious?" Shen Xuanmo asked softly.

Qingqing lazily lay in Shen Xuanmo's arms and raised her head, her eyes sparkling: "Ah." x

Shen Xuanmo smiled helplessly and raised his hand to gently rub Qingqing's head.

"You, you only care about eating, aren't you afraid of getting sick from eating?" Qingqing growled twice in dissatisfaction and rubbed her head against his hand, as if in protest.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside. Qingqing didn't realize where she was yet, she couldn't help but tremble when she heard it, and crawled into the man's arms.

Shen Xuanmo's eyes darkened and he hugged Qingqing tightly. "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'll go out and take a look."

Qingqing, however, looked alert, like a kitten that sensed danger, and held on to the person tightly without letting go.

Shen Xuanmo had no choice but to look out through the crack in the door with the human-shaped pendant hanging on his body.

"Don't you want to think about it anymore?" said the old man who had led them into the room.

"I can't make the decision, but I will convey it." Qiu Ze didn't seem to want to continue this topic.

Shen Xuanmo listened to the conversation between the two and had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

He turned around to look at Qingqing who was hugging him tightly, and whispered, "Qingqing, listen, we have to find out what's going on."

"Mo Mo?" Qing Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly let go of her hand.

"Hide here and don't come out." He couldn't let those people know Qingqing's existence.

"Ah." Qingqing was a little angry, with a puffy face. She squatted beside the bed and didn't go up. She didn't want to pay attention to the keeper who found him troublesome.

Qingqing felt that the keeper just abandoned her and didn't want to keep her anymore because she was always absent when she had something to do.

Qingqing felt that she would soon become a little zombie with no one to take care of her. She suddenly became depressed and her face drooped instantly.

He pursed his pink little lips tightly, feeling a little aggrieved and wanting to cry.

Thinking of Qiu Ze, the boy's delicate little face began to tense up with anger again. Did he already choose the person to support?

"Ahhh!" Liars! Two liars. Qingqing is now a zombie with only a temper. She doesn't want to care about them anymore.

The fair little hands couldn't help but tighten their cuffs, and they huddled into the quilt, looking pitiful.

Shen Xuanmo didn't notice Qingqing's actions behind him. When he saw the little zombie enter the quilt, he quietly opened the door and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw the old man sighing and saying, "This is a major matter concerning the entire base. I hope you will treat it with caution."

Qiu Ze crossed his arms across his chest, expression cold: "I said, I can't make the decision on this matter, I'm just a messenger." What a joke, he didn't dare to find Brother Shen so he went to him, what does this mean, do you look down on him?

Although he is indeed a rookie, that's not the case.

"What happened?" A deep and magnetic voice came, attracting everyone's attention.

The man was wearing a loose cotton shirt and casual trousers, which was comfortable and stylish.

That clear-cut, almost perfect face is even more eye-catching.

"Is this new too? I've never seen this before!"

“It should be together.”

Those people seemed to have forgotten what they came for. They were all whispering about the man's outstanding appearance. Many of them also had plans, but when they saw the man's eyes, which were as cold as the water in a cold pond and piercing to the bone, they backed away.

"It's you! Master, what can I do for you?" The chill in his voice seemed to be able to freeze a person into an ice sculpture in an instant. Shen Xuanmo was not a kind person to begin with, and his good mood was disturbed. At this moment, he stared at the people in front of him without any emotion.

"Brother Shen, why are you here?"

Shen Xuanmo glanced at Qiu Ze and said, "I came here when I heard the noise." Then he turned to look at the old man.

The old man looked troubled and spoke slowly: "The base is running out of food. If no one goes out to collect supplies, the base will not last more than three months.

Originally, there was a special psychic in charge, but I don't know what went wrong and he hasn't returned in five days, so I would like to ask you to help."

Qiu Ze sneered: "What does it have to do with us? Everyone knows that going out now will be suicide!" They are not fools. They are looking for them just a few days after arriving. How can they know whether it is true or not.

The old man said anxiously: "If the base is destroyed, the zombies around will rush in, and then no one will survive."

Shen Xuanmo was silent for a moment and then said, "We can help, but there are conditions."

When the old man heard this, he hesitated for a while, discussed something with his companions, and finally nodded in agreement.

Qiu Ze looked at Shen Xuanmo in surprise and said nothing more.

At this time, Qingqing, who was hiding in the house, quietly poked his head out. With his sensitive ears, he heard the conversation between Shen Xuanmo and others. Uh... I don't understand. Why haven't you come back for so long? Humph! Humans who like novelty and dislike old things, do you really not like me anymore?

Shen Xuanmo continued, "First, we want the best house in the base. Secondly, as long as it is the materials I collected, I have the right to choose first."

The old man nodded, indicating that he had no objection: "We will set off tomorrow. Today I will first prepare to confirm the personnel."

After everyone left, Qiu Ze asked in confusion: "Brother Shen, why did you agree? It's very dangerous outside."

Shen Xuanmo curled his lips and smiled: "The most dangerous places often have the most opportunities, and our strength is not bad." Besides, there are only a few crystal cores left that Qingqing likes.

Qiu Ze was speechless, thinking: That's you, not "us", isn't he rushing to deliver food to the zombies? But he didn't say it out loud.

Shen Xuanmo would never let him go, after all, it was impossible to leave Qingqing alone. He needed someone he could trust to take good care of Qingqing when he was away.

Seeing someone return to the room, Qingqing's eyes flashed with surprise but she quickly pretended to be indifferent.

He immediately covered his head and pretended to be asleep, indicating that he didn't want to talk to the two of them.

Shen Xuanmo ignored the awkward boy and pinched his face: "Qingqing, did you eavesdrop?"

Qingqing's little face was puffed up like a puffer fish, and he turned his head away proudly.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you angry?"

"Ah!" Qingqing turned around, not wanting to pay attention to him, and her beautiful, completely harmless brows were slightly frowned.

"No, tell me what's wrong and I'll change it, okay?" The cool and rough fingertips roamed over the boy's cheek, feeling a little wet, and he couldn't help but get anxious.

Looking at the silent little zombie, Shen Xuanmo was horrified, fearing that Qingqing really hated him.

He picked up the sulking boy and whispered, "Qingqing, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

Qingqing tilted her head and looked at him, humphing. She wanted to lie to him again, humph! She would never trust humans again.

"Don't be angry. I'll feel bad if you get angry."

"Ah." Don't listen, don't listen, the turtle is chanting. Qingqing quickly turned her head away proudly, meaning that she would not forgive you easily this time.

"Baby, don't you like crystal cores? I'll find one for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Ahh?" Crystal core? Delicious? Qingqing blinked her big eyes, as if she was moved.

But Shen Xuanmo smiled indulgently, and suddenly leaned close to Qingqing's ear and whispered, "And a lot." Qingqing's ears suddenly stood up, and she looked at Shen Xuanmo with wide eyes, her eyes full of curiosity and desire.

At night, Qingqing was easily coaxed by a few crystal cores and lay down beside Shen Xuanmo, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of his clothes.

Shen Xuanmo patted his back gently, like coaxing a child. Qingqing gradually fell asleep, Shen Xuanmo looked at his peaceful sleeping face, his breathing became heavier and hotter.

The boy sleeping in her arms has black hair with a hint of chestnut, white cheeks, and a thin spine...

The young man seemed to feel the man's fiery desire, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, revealing a hint of indescribable coquettishness and uneasiness.

Shen Xuanmo said nothing, but his heavy and hot breath violently hit the boy's fair face.

In the end, she couldn't help but bend down and gently kissed the boy's pink and white porcelain cheeks: "My dear, my treasure..."