☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (4)

Shen Xuanmo looked at the little food left, then looked at a corpse that only knew how to eat, frowned, and decided to try his luck in the city center.

After trying to feed him several times, Shen Xuanmo labeled Nan Qing as someone who only eats meat and is particularly good at eating it.

Nan Qing cries when she is hungry, and turns over her belly when she is full.

"Nanqing, come here!" shouted Nanqing who was quietly counting ants in the corner.

Hearing this, Nan Qing turned around to look at him, then continued to play with her head down as if she hadn't heard him.

Shen Xuanmo: “…”

"Qingqing?" He called again unwillingly, this time his tone was much softer.

"Aoao." Nan Qing heard the familiar name, turned around suddenly, stared at Shen Xuanmo and answered.

He finally understood that this little zombie was not good at anything except eating, and he couldn't be vicious...

Seeing that Nan Qing still refused to come over, Shen Xuanmo had no choice but to take out the last small jar of meat.

He opened the can and shook it in his hand. Sure enough, Nan Qing immediately perked up.

Nan Qing stared at the can closely, her eyes following Shen Xuanmo's movements.

Nan Qing slowly approached Shen Xuanmo, sniffed carefully, but stopped when she was still a few steps away from him.

It seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, it raised its head and opened its mouth to ask for food from Shen Xuanmo.

"Oh." He pointed at the food in Shen Xuanmo's hand and raised his chin.

It looked like a hungry chick asking for food from its mother...

Shen Xuanmo: “…”

Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo was speechless for a moment.

He seriously doubted whether this little zombie had really given him some strange identity...

However, seeing that the little zombie was not as resistant to him as before and was trying hard to raise its head with an innocent look, he couldn't help but smile.

Although Nan Qing is a zombie, he is a zombie who is very good at observing people's expressions.

Seeing this, he raised his head even harder, opened his mouth wider, his voice became more urgent, and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

In Nan Qing's eyes, Shen Xuanmo is now his feeder and reserve food.

Whoever gives a child milk is his mother; whoever gives him food is a good person.

Now I am not that afraid of Shen Xuanmo anymore. Instead, I feel a little dependent on him and a little braver.

Shen Xuanmo looked down at Nan Qing who was anxiously waiting to be fed, bent down and said softly,

"So hard to please."

Although he said this, his body was very honest.

While talking, I was already moving very naturally.

Nan Qing finally ate the delicious food he had been craving for and burped with satisfaction.

"Ahhh." Nan Qing looked at him, then looked at the can and shook her head.

"Are you full?" Shen Xuanmo was puzzled as to why this little zombie refused to eat after eating so little today.

Based on how much he ate in the past few days, this should not be enough for him to eat toothpicks.

While he was thinking, Nan Qing suddenly pointed at his stomach and let out a groan.

After a while, all the food he had just eaten was vomited out.

Shen Xuanmo didn't expect Nan Qing in front of him to do this, and he was caught off guard and covered in excrement.

In the past, Shen Xuanmo, who had a mysophobia, would have been furious by now.

"Qingqing?" But his first reaction was to care for the little zombie.

Unconsciously, perhaps even without realizing it himself, not only did the little zombie become inseparable from him, he had also become accustomed to Nan Qing's presence.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Shen Xuanmo asked anxiously when he saw Nan Qing looking uncomfortable.

“Ahh…”

He didn't understand what Nan Qing wanted to express, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Nan Qing is just a simple foodie and naturally doesn't know what's wrong with him.

All he knew was that he felt sick as soon as he ate the food.

The delicacies that were out of reach a few days ago now taste tasteless and it would be a pity to throw them away.

The pungent smell from the two bodies wafted into the room. Shen Xuanmo hurriedly carried Nan Qing into the bathroom and helped him clean the dirt off his body.

Nan Qing closed his eyes tightly, his face full of pain as he endured the thirst for fresh blood.

He looked at Shen Xuanmo as if he were a big blood bag, and became more and more hungry and thirsty.

But he didn't dare to do so, for he was afraid that after the keeper died, there would be no one to find food for him.

Although he was a bit fierce, Shen Xuanmo was undoubtedly the only person in his life who gave him food.

Shen Xuanmo frowned, he realized that there might be something wrong with Nan Qing's body.

Is it because of eating some unclean food?

But I have never fed the others and there was nothing abnormal before.

Suddenly, Shen Xuanmo was brought back to his senses by the cool touch of his hand.

Nan Qing's eyes turned black from hunger, and all that was left in front of him was Shen Xuanmo's hand with distinct joints.

As if luring the corpse to commit a crime, the slender big hands swayed in front of its eyes, tempting the corpse very much.

"Ah." Nan Qing couldn't help it anymore, so she grabbed Shen Xuanmo's veiled hand and put it into her mouth.

By the time Shen Xuanmo reacted, Nan Qing was already slurping it.

"Qingqing?"

Shen Xuanmo subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but found that Nan Qing was holding it tightly and he couldn't retract it at all.

Nan Qing didn't bite, but licked it gently with her pink little tongue...

Although he didn't get the blood he longed for, his extreme hunger was relieved as the sweet scent came over his face.

Shen Xuanmo thought of something, and his determination to take Nan Qing away became stronger.

He guessed that Nan Qing needed fresh meat or blood to maintain his zombie body, and the most urgent task was to find some food to feed Nan Qing.

Shen Xuanmo felt his heart ache when he saw Nan Qing's tearful expression.

Shen Xuanmo patted Nan Qing's head soothingly and said softly, "I'll be out for a while and will be back soon." Then he carefully pried Nan Qing's hands apart and hurried away.

"Ahhh." Nan Qing could only watch pitifully as the keeper ruthlessly took his hand away.

After a while, Shen Xuanmo brought back some blood.

When Nan Qing smelled the scent of blood, his eyes lit up instantly and he couldn't wait to rush to the source of the fragrance.

He took the blood handed to him by Shen Xuanmo as quickly as possible and sucked it greedily.

Shen Xuanmo looked at Nan Qing quietly, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

It was the first time that Nan Qing tasted blood. Needless to say, it tasted like blood. He thought it was the most delicious and sweetest thing.

But why does it feel like a familiar taste? He tilted his head and licked every drop of blood. He cherished his food so much.

Shen Xuanmo was stunned. He didn't expect that it was just as he had guessed. The little zombie could only eat living things.

Shen Xuanmo looked at Nan Qing's satisfied expression and felt a little relieved, but more worried.

Apart from the slow-moving zombies, there are basically no living people in City A, and living things are extremely difficult to find.

He looked at the wound on his wrist that was already tied with a white bandage, thinking...

He had a plan in mind. He decided to move with the little zombie tomorrow. Although there were many zombies in City B, it was better than City A and it would be easier to find food.

Shen Xuanmo touched Nan Qing's head and said softly, "Don't worry, I will make sure you have enough to eat."

"Oh oh." Nan Qing nodded, not quite understanding.

After eating and drinking, she leaned on Shen Xuanmo's arms and fell into a deep sleep, or to be more precise, she closed her eyes and rested.

Shen Xuanmo looked at Nan Qing's peaceful sleeping face, and his heart became more and more itchy...