Chapter 16 I Just Want You to Get Better Soon
"My little dragon is accompanying your water ball," Jun Mo made a heart shape with his hands, and more than a dozen identical little dragons ran out from his fingertips.
It’s a pity that his ability level is not high enough now, otherwise he could do better.
Qiao Bai was somewhat envious of Jun Mo's control over his supernatural powers.
He could only stumble and release the water balls one by one, eating the food quickly while carefully controlling them to prevent them from falling.
Unfortunately, despite all the precautions, a water balloon still leaked.
Fortunately, Xiaolong was quick-witted and blocked most of the water, otherwise the food would have been inedible.
Qiao Bai quickly picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.
Jun Mo raised an eyebrow and brought the dish in front of him.
"If a drop of water falls on this dish, you can't eat it."
Qiao Bai's face immediately fell.
The little dragons next to the water ball formed a circle with their heads biting their tails, surrounding the water ball in the middle one by one.
Qiao Bai took a big mouthful of rice speechlessly, thinking that Amo was showing off his skills to him.
but……
...If my water ball also becomes a circle like this, will it not fall into the vegetables when it falls?
Qiao Bai stared at his water ball and tried to change its shape.
...failed.
never mind.
Next time.
Qiao Bai comforted himself.
Jun Mo crossed his hands, supported his chin, and looked at Qiao Bai lovingly as he ate his meal in big mouthfuls.
I was thinking, if the little zombie was on (c), he would also eat so happily.
That would be great.
Unfortunately, the wound on his face has not healed yet. Jun Mo feels a little regretful as he doesn't want to expose the scar in front of the little zombie.
After his injuries heal and his identity is exposed, he will definitely make the little zombie "compensate" him.
Seeing that Jun Mo was just looking but not eating, Qiao Bai shuddered subconsciously, then lowered his head and tried hard to eat.
The breeder's expression was a little scary. He always felt that the other party was up to something bad again.
Speaking of which.
"Amo, has the scar on your face faded a lot?" Qiao Bai looked at Jun Mo's chin, where the scar was almost invisible. After hesitating for a long time, he handed him a tube of ointment.
"This ointment can speed up the healing of wounds."
Originally, Qiao Bai thought that even if Jun Mo didn't need it, he would still accept it with a smile. Who knew that Jun Mo's face changed immediately after hearing this.
The speed of change is comparable to the weather in June.
The faint smell of blood made Jun Mo's pupils shrink.
"I don't need a plaster!"
Jun Mo had only heard of one kind of plaster that could promote wound healing.
That is the blood of the Zombie King.
Ordinary zombies have the possibility of turning into zombies whether they are bitten or caught, but Qiao Bai, the zombie king, is the only exception.
The zombie virus in Qiao Bai's body is dozens or even hundreds of times that of other zombies, but his blood does not contain any virus and even has the effect of promoting healing.
So far, Qiao Bai is probably the only one who knows about this matter.
Jun Mo took a deep breath, trying to calm his breathing, then left the table without saying a word.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but he is afraid that once he opens his mouth, he will say something that he will regret.
"Eat slowly, I'll be out for a while."
Qiao Bai looked at Jun Mo's back, and the plaster on the table looked like a joke.
"I just... want you to get better soon..."
Jun Mo doesn't want any concern.
He just wanted his little zombie to live a carefree life.
No need to pay anything for anyone.
The first time the Rakshasa appears is during the day and lasts until the next morning.
That night, the "local zombies" in City N were almost wiped out.
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