"Is that so?"
Xiao Sheng was a little skeptical, but he also felt that the zombies' intelligence was indeed low, which made some sense.
"No, he just, didn't he speak just now?" Xiao Sheng was a beat slow.
"I can say a little."
Xiao Sheng's eyes widened again, "So what level is he now? How come he can speak so quickly?"
"Level eight."
"Eighty-eighty...eighth level?" Xiao Sheng wanted to cry again and begged Xiao Yi, "Son, listen to your father and stop kicking him. The two of us are really not enough to fill his teeth."
Xiao Yi, "He is very docile and doesn't bite people."
"Docile? Are you sure?"
Xiao Sheng's face was full of: That's a zombie! Eighth level, are you a fool to be his father?
Xiao Yi knew that it was useless to explain any more, and he had to let his father see it with his own eyes, so he walked to the kitchen and said, "When you eat noodles later, observe him and you will know if what I said is right."
Xiao Sheng still didn't believe it. The word "docile" had nothing to do with zombies no matter how he thought about it.
But ten minutes later, he was slapped in the face.
While eating noodles, he looked at Xiao Cheng, who was sitting opposite him and clinging to his son, and his brows became more and more furrowed.
She is indeed very docile, but what does it mean that she keeps clinging to his son and rubbing against his son's neck?
Xiao Cheng didn't care whether Xiao Sheng was there or not, he reached out and hugged Xiao Yi and licked his neck.
"Don't lick it."
Xiao Yi, who was eating fruit, pushed Xiao Cheng away.
Xiao Cheng felt very aggrieved after being rejected.
He rubbed his furry head against Xiao Yi's neck, asking Xiao Yi to pay attention to him.
Xiao Sheng, who was eating noodles, had some noodles fall out of his mouth.
This, this, this is too intimate!
"Son, is this how you usually get along with him?"
"Well, he's mentally handicapped and it's alright."
"But, but Dad still feels that something is wrong with him!"
"What's wrong?"
"You asked me where I was, I..."
Xiao Sheng stared at Xiao Cheng, who kept clinging to his son, hugging and sniffing him, and anxiously shouted in his heart: I feel like this kid wants to have sex with you!
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