"Are they really marking their territory?"
Xiao Yi, covering his neck, looked up at Xiao Cheng with speculation.
High-level mutant zombies all have a sense of territory and will take anything they like for themselves.
But he was neither a territory nor a thing, so he didn't understand why Xiao Cheng did this.
Xiao Cheng frowned when Xiao Yi rejected his neck licking.
He licked the back of Xiao Yi's hand that was covering his neck, and then covered Xiao Yi with his scent.
His scent made high-level mutant zombies below the mid-seventh level dare not attack Xiao Yi unless they wanted to die.
After licking the back of Xiao Yi's hand, he licked Xiao Yi's face twice in a row.
"You are a zombie, not a dog."
Xiao Yi covered Xiao Cheng's mouth.
Xiao Cheng frowned again and was unhappy. Why didn’t you let me lick it?
He bought me and gave me a bath and washed my hair, but that didn't mean he liked me.
Or maybe he was still thinking of exchanging for another little vixen zombie.
The more Xiao Cheng thought about it, the angrier he became. No, he couldn't change it. Such a gentle human being couldn't be used to raise other zombies.
He has my scent on him, so he is mine.
The grumpy Xiao Cheng took away Xiao Yi's hand that was covering his mouth, lowered his head and licked Xiao Yi's neck domineeringly.
Xiao Yi was confused. Why couldn't this zombie understand human language?
"Or is it that the words are too complicated for him to understand?" Xiao Yi looked up at Xiao Cheng again.
The IQ of high-level mutant zombies increases with their level, and their IQ will develop accordingly.
Xiao Cheng is only at the seventh level now, and his intelligence may still be that of a child.
Xiao Yi didn't know whether his guess was right or not. If it was right about him, then why would he bother with a child? He didn't understand anything.
Licking him might just be an instinctive territorial awareness, and he would get angry if he was rejected.
Xiao Yi calmed himself down and stopped covering Xiao Cheng's mouth to prevent him from licking him. He walked out of the room.
Xiao Cheng immediately followed like a little tail.
When Xiao Yi went into the kitchen, he followed him in. When Xiao Yi opened the refrigerator, he opened it too.
Xiao Yi didn't say anything about Xiao Cheng the whole time. He told himself to just treat Xiao Cheng as a child, or as a big dog. There was no need to chase him away, as he would get angry if he was chased away.
"It's raw and can't be eaten."
Xiao Yi pushed Xiao Cheng away, not letting him smell the pork in his hand, for fear that Xiao Cheng would grab it and put it in his mouth.
"Just stand still. I'm going to cook noodles."
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he cut a small piece of pork and put the rest of the pork back into the refrigerator.
Xiao Cheng stared at the pork on the chopping board, which was not even enough for one bite, and frowned.
He only eats such a small amount?
Is the human appetite so small?
It's not that Xiao Yi has a small appetite, it's that he eats sparingly.
Now they only have more than 10 million points left. They have to support more than 1,000 soldiers and save some to buy other useful things. How can they not save money?
Xiao Yi washed the pot, turned on the fire, and poured water into the pot.
Xiao Cheng didn't know what Xiao Yi was doing! What was going on with this fire? He looked around with a curious look on his face.
"Don't come over here, or your hair will be burned." Xiao Yi stopped Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng was quite obedient and stood behind Xiao Yi obediently.
Xiao Yi thought Xiao Cheng was obedient this time, but he didn't expect Xiao Cheng to lick his neck again.
Xiao Yi didn't know what to say. He really felt like he was raising a dog.
He covered the back of his neck with one hand and put noodles into the boiling water with the other.
He didn't intend to talk to Xiao Cheng, as he thought Xiao Cheng wouldn't understand.
Xiao Cheng looked at the hand that was holding the back of his neck and became angry again.
Why do you keep stopping him from licking?
If the smell he covered up was not strong enough, it would disappear in a few days. It would be very dangerous to go out. There are millions of zombies in H City.
The more Xiao Cheng thought about it, the more his brows furrowed.
What should I do to keep the scent on Xiao Yi?
Bite him?
Xiao Cheng opened his mouth towards Xiao Yi's neck.
No, I am a zombie, what if he becomes a zombie too?
Xiao Cheng immediately closed his mouth.
Xiao Yi had no idea that Xiao Cheng was thinking about how to mark him, and he just kept his head down cooking noodles.
Xiao Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He thought that after Xiao Yi fell asleep, he would just lick him all over.
Xiao Cheng wanted to praise himself for being smart, as he could come up with such a good idea.
Xiao Yi still didn't know what Xiao Cheng was thinking. He put the cooked noodles into two large bowls and poured the soup into them.
He carried one of the bowls of noodles out of the dining room, and Xiao Cheng immediately followed him out.
He went into the kitchen to get another bowl of noodles, and Xiao Cheng followed him.
After going back and forth twice, Xiao Cheng was finally forced to sit on the chair by Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi ate two mouthfuls of noodles as a demonstration, then handed the chopsticks to Xiao Cheng, "Eat as I do."
Xiao Cheng took the chopsticks and just held them without even trying to hold them.
Xiao Yi was very patient, "Hold it like I do, put this finger here."
Xiao Cheng listened to Xiao Yi speak and watched Xiao Yi holding chopsticks. In less than a minute, he learned how to use the chopsticks.
However, he spent a lot of effort to pick up the noodles. Several times, the noodles were about to reach his mouth, but fell back into the bowl, which made him very angry.
If Xiao Yi hadn't been there, he would have thrown the damn noodles down the stairs.
Fortunately, after the tenth attempt, he finally got the noodles into his mouth.
He couldn't describe what the noodles tasted like, maybe because they were too bland and he felt they had no flavor.
He glanced at Xiao Yi, who picked up the noodles and ate them quickly, and endured it even though it didn't suit his taste.
After finally finishing his noodles, Xiao Cheng never wanted to eat this thing again in his life. It was not as delicious as venison.
Xiao Yi stared at the full Xiao Cheng and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
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