Chapter 9 The Apocalypse
Huo Xiao stood next to Luo Xi, his gaze falling on the little zombie king who seemed to have not had a proper meal in a long time, his tone still carrying a hint of doubt: "You have a sense of taste, so what did you eat before?"
The little zombie king looked up at Huo Xiao and quickly chewed.
After a moment, he said, "I'm a zombie, so it's okay if I don't eat."
"If I want to eat something, I'll just have some bread, instant noodles, and snacks."
"Of course, if there's food to eat, I'll definitely eat it."
"Actually, I hired two people to cook for me, but their cooking was terrible."
"It tastes awful." His little face was full of disgust, which he made no attempt to hide.
"Later, I found someone who used to be a head chef. I remember what he looked like; he was a very famous chef."
"But..........."
"I was disappointed with the food he cooked; the vegetables were undercooked."
He also mistook salt for sugar and added too much.
"The food isn't cooked properly..."
"The kitchen is about to explode."
"He's so wasteful of ingredients!"
The little zombie said angrily, "In the end, I couldn't help myself and cursed at him a few times."
"Then, he told me the truth: he became the head chef through connections."
“There are people specifically in charge of cooking, so he doesn’t need to do it at all.”
"He just needs to sit in his office and enjoy the good reputation."
The little zombie counted on its fingers, saying, "Doctor, government, teacher..."
"It's one thing for these people to rely on connections, but why do chefs also need connections?"
I'm truly impressed.
Luo Xi: ""
Huo Xiao: ""
They really hadn't expected this.
The little zombie king looked at Huo Xiao, his eyes sparkling, "The food you made smells so good, it tastes so good."
Then, he looked at Luo Xi and asked, "Sister, is this why you became his girlfriend?"
Luo Xi paused for a moment, then noticed Huo Xiao's gaze and said loudly, "Of course not."
Am I the kind of person who would date someone just for food?
Little Zombie King: "Doesn't seem like it."
Huo Xiao, this "big, simpleton," believed it and was quite happy about it.
Half an hour later, the little zombie king pleaded with Luo Xi and Huo Xiao, "Brother and sister, can you please not leave?"
"In the apocalypse, humans are far more terrifying than zombies."
He patted his chest. "I'm really good. If you stay, I'll protect you."
"real."
The little zombie king said somewhat embarrassedly, "You just need to cook my meals while you're at it."
"I'm not going to eat for nothing."
“I have a lot of ingredients in my space, including fish and smoked ribs.”
"There are also various kinds of cured meat, some spicy and some non-spicy."
"Oh, and there's also Chinese sausage, dried bamboo shoots, various dried vegetables, soybeans, and stuff like that..."
Luo Xi and Huo Xiao exchanged a glance.
I'm starting to feel tempted.
Luo Xi looked at the little zombie, "You have smoked meat in your space, why don't you stir-fry it? This meat is pretty good even if you just stir-fry it."
The little zombie king frowned and said dejectedly, "I've fried it a few times."
"It tastes awful." He also complained about the dishes he cooked himself.
"Actually, I'm a little picky about food."
"Of course, it's just a tiny bit."
Luo Xi: ""
She didn't believe it.
In the end, Luo Xi and Huo Xiao settled down in the little zombie king's territory.
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