After Xiao Zhuang called out "Uncle Youhui" a few times, he suddenly looked happy and pulled Zhang Meng's arm and said, "Mom, try to hit Uncle Youhui and see if you can wake him up."
Zhang Meng was embarrassed when she heard this. "Hit him! That's not a good idea."
The little zombie was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down. "Mom, it's already late, why are you still caring about whether it's okay or not? Hurry up and wake up Uncle Youhui and ask him what happened."
Zhang Meng bit her lip and glanced at her right palm, "Then I really hit it."
Xiao Jiang nodded vigorously. "Don't worry, Mom, I won't tell Uncle Youhui that you hit him."
Zhang Meng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She looked at Youhui who looked like a fool, and finally gritted her teeth, raised her right hand and hit him hard on the left cheek.
With a loud "slap" sound, after the loud slap, a deep slap mark immediately appeared on Youhui's left cheek.
"Are you awake?" Zhang Meng asked.
The little zombie came over and stood in front of Youhui, looking left and right for a long time. Suddenly, he turned around with a look of disappointment and said, "He doesn't seem to be awake yet. Mom, why don't you hit him again? Maybe Uncle Youhui will wake up."
Zhang Meng looked at the other person's red cheek with an apologetic look on her face, "Comrade Youhui, I can't help it. If you wake up, please don't blame me. I just wanted to wake you up."
After saying these apologetic words to him, Zhang Meng raised her right hand to slap him again. Just as her hand was about to slap him, You Hui suddenly woke up, quickly stood up from where he was sitting, and shouted, "Comrade Zhang Meng, stop hitting me, I'm awake, I'm awake."
Zhang Meng looked at Youhui, who finally responded, and happily dropped her hand mid-slap and ran over to him, "Comrade Youhui, you're awake. That's great."
You Hui touched his cheek with one hand and hissed, "Yeah, if I don't wake up soon, the other half of my cheek will be as swollen as this one."
When Zhang Meng heard his words, she immediately said embarrassedly, "Comrade Youhui, I'm really sorry. I really had no other choice, so I resorted to this last resort. Don't blame me."
Seeing her blaming herself so much, You Hui immediately lowered her hand that was covering her face. "Comrade Zhang Meng, you don't have to blame yourself. Although I don't know much, I still understand a little bit. I know you slapped me for my own good. I understand."
After saying that, You Hui rubbed his cheek again. At the same time, he glanced around and quickly looked at Zhang Meng and asked, "Comrade Zhang Meng, why are there only you and Xiao Jiang? Where is Gu Mianzhi? Where did he go?"
"I also want to know where he is. When I woke up, it was just Xiao Zhuang and I. But you, how come you are here? Also, what happened to you just now? You didn't respond when I called you."
You Hui scratched his neck sheepishly and smiled awkwardly, "I woke up alone earlier, hungry and cold. I finally found this place and saw the food people had placed in the living room. I ate it without asking, and I don't remember anything after that. I guess it's because of the food here that this happened."
After hearing his words, Zhang Meng really didn't know what to say to him, "Comrade Youhui, have you forgotten that before we came here, your master and the others told us repeatedly that we can't eat anything here casually? And you've thrown everything they said behind your back."
You Hui blushed and said, "I was just too hungry at the time, so I acted rashly. But after this incident, I will definitely be more careful next time."
"I'm asking you guys if you've finished the job. If you have, give this place back to me. I still need to make some soup. There's not enough soup in this pot. After daybreak, a bunch of ghosts will come here to drink."
Meng Po appeared behind them without knowing when.
When Youhui heard the voice, he was so scared that he turned his head immediately. When he saw him, a suspicious blush immediately appeared on that handsome face.
Seeing this, Zhang Meng curled her lips and bluntly told him the truth in his ear, "Comrade Youhui, just put away your affection. I'm Meng Po!"
You Hui's face turned even redder, and he lowered his head in panic, stammering an explanation, "Comrade Zhang Meng, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you are saying. I, I have no interest in her at all."
Zhang Meng chuckled and looked at Meng Po, "Wait a minute, my buns are not baked yet."
Finally, after searching around, she found a tool that could be used to bake buns in the fire.
I don’t know if there’s something special about the fire in this underworld, but their hard steamed buns turned golden in less than a minute and emitted a delicious aroma.
Zhang Meng quickly took one, blew on it, and then placed it in front of the little zombie. "Try it and see if you can eat it."
The little zombie nodded, opened his little mouth and took a bite of the golden steamed bun.
The delicious taste in his mouth made the little zombie reluctant to spit out the hot steamed bun. After jumping on the ground for several times, he swallowed the bun in his mouth with a red face.
Zhang Meng kept staring at him. "How is it? Is it delicious?"
The little zombie nodded vigorously immediately, "It's delicious, Mom, you should eat it too, this steamed bun is so delicious."
Zhang Meng smiled and took down the remaining one.
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