Ahssi!

These zombies are not the essence of zombies!

According to Brain Intelligence, there are 119 zombies here, of which 56 zombies are level 2 and 29 are level 3 zombies, but there are 28 level 2, 5 level 3, and 1 level 4 zombie.

Sino saw Meng Ting'an knock out the level 4 gold ability zombie with 1 thunder, and Zhang Junyao's side was like a cat teasing a mouse, being teased back and forth, and Sino, who was protected by the crowd, almost scolded Tiandao.

Because the cat is a speed zombie, and the mouse is Zhang Junyao.

Hutei！

This thief Heavenly Dao is really eccentric, and it is also a level 4 ability, why is the difference so big!

This chapter Junyao is really the life of a spare tire, the true son of heaven is so popular, this heavenly way is really eccentric.

When there is nothing to do, all kinds of opportunities are given to Meng Ting'an, and when there is something, the stupid Zhang Junyao must be supported.

What to say to replace the male protagonist, in her opinion, is just a leftover soup.

The big cat heard her complaint, and couldn't help but say weakly: "Boss, that level 4 zombie is from the golden ability, the metal conduction is afraid of lightning strikes, Meng Ting'an is also stepping on shit luck, our Xiaozhang is also very strong, if, let Meng Ting'an ......"

The big cat shut up in time!

TNND！

This slap in the face came too quickly.

After the level 4 gold ability zombie fell, the target of the speed ability zombie became Meng Ting'an, and Zhang Junyao's huge mutant fireball was not wasted, knocking down several low-level zombies.

I saw Meng Ting'an's 3 lightning strikes falling, not only did he get rid of the level 3 speed ability zombies, but also accidentally killed a zombie around it.

Luckily, they've been casting abilities from a distance, otherwise they wouldn't have killed more than just zombies by mistake.

Xi Yi mended his knife on the side and said, "This speed ability zombie is really strong. ”

Big Cat: ......

Sino: It's not easy for this thing to survive to this day.

The group of zombies without a leader was wiped out by them in less than half an hour.

Everyone should touch the corpse, and the porter should be the porter.

And it's time for her to be a cook, but why does Fang Zhiheng have to be an assistant unusually!

Because her storage space is now nearly 400 square meters after her unremitting efforts, she is no longer much interested in a tool man like Fang Zhiheng.

Moreover, the body of the boss's child, she kept doing obscene behavior, and she was really worried that the boss would give a bad review.

"I can do it all by myself."

Seeing that the people participating in the war were dividing up the spars, she was almost lemon, but her face was still expressionless.

"Xiaoxiao, don't see outside, I also cook at home. And on this hot day, you have to be busy with the food of hundreds of people, which is too hard. Fang Zhiheng was blocking in front of the door of the 15-cube carriage she took out of the space at the moment, tirelessly trying to convince her.

"Oh well! You can cook this meal! After saying it happily, Sino turned sideways and motioned for Fang Zhiheng to go in.

For some reason, she felt that the other party was suspecting her of being a kitchen waste, and might have found out that she was hanging.

Anyway, there are a lot of meat and vegetarian dishes in the space, and she is also happy to eat ready-made without consuming spars today, and she can eat ready-made without having to do it herself.

I heard that a kilogram of gold is exchanged for a compressed biscuit in the black market of P City, and she is not short of food and gold.

Fang Zhiheng looked at the little bald head that was not as white as a year ago, and his childish face made people feel old-fashioned and very congested.

He just wanted to steal two bites of meat while he was helping the cook.

Why is it so hard!

If he had cooking skills, he would be really happy to take over this lunch, and then he could eat a full meal in the name of tasting, but unfortunately his level was only to make egg fried rice.

He was worried that if he didn't have the self-knowledge to take over the job, he would be slammed by his teammates against the wall, and he would never be able to pick it off again.

At this time, Fang Zhiheng regretted very much why he applied for the police academy instead of the X Oriental Cooking School.

"What's going on?" Meng Ting'an's voice suddenly sounded.

"Boss!" Fang Zhiheng seemed to have seen a savior, and his voice was full of excitement.

He's a man, he can't really say these three words, but his cooking skills are really unsightly.

Meng Ting'an's appearance really broke his dilemma, but what kind of fun did his stupid sister make?

Your own cooking skills, don't you have an AB count in your heart?

Even instant noodles can be soaked into a mush, how dare you say that you want to help the cook.

Sino looked at Fang Xiya, who was standing on Meng Ting'an's right, her attitude was slightly gentle, and the words she said were not so choking.

It's just that what she said embarrassed Fang Xiya.

"Since Sister Fang wants to show her hand, I will hand it over to you at noon today. Aunt Bai, you remember to help Sister Fang! ”

Fang Xiya was stunned, she just said that she could help, but she didn't say that she wanted to cook!

Isn't it just a matter of washing vegetables and handing over plates!

She felt a little aggrieved in her heart, she just felt that it was a hot day, and it was too hard for her to be a child who was busy with hundreds of people alone, so she wanted to help, but the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

If Sino knew, he would definitely shout that he was wronged, didn't he give her a chance to perform in front of Meng Ting'an?

Bai Xueqing was very happy when she heard that her rival in love was being scolded, but when she heard the second half of this little bald head, she really didn't dare to be angry or speak.

But she didn't miss any opportunity at all, looking at Bai Xueqing, whose eyes were slightly red, and cautiously looking up at Meng Ting'an, hoping that he would give herself a head.

It's a pity that her performance might as well be fed to the dogs.

Because Meng Ting'an didn't pay attention to her at all, Fang Xiya on the side saw it.

When Fang Xiya saw that Meng Ting'an ignored Bai Xueqing, her heart was relieved, after all, this woman was currently her biggest rival

There is no female supernatural in P City who has no eyes to fight her, after all, their childhood sweetheart's past and his unique and pleasant face to her are completely victorious.

Those women who don't have special abilities don't have the courage to say it no matter how much they look at it in their hearts.

But now seeing that he treats Sino more kindly than himself, Fang Xiya's sense of crisis is unprecedented.

31-year-old Meng Ting'an is not unable to give birth to such a big daughter.

Fang Xiya, who had never seen him gentle with that child, saw that Meng Ting'an was now talking to Sino in a gentle tone, and her two hands couldn't help but secretly rub back and forth on her waist.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't I help you!" Meng Ting'an said with a smile on his face, in fact, he was a little embarrassed in his heart, Fang Xiya's cooking skills were obvious to all, but he couldn't say that her cooking skills were not good.

I was once fortunate enough to try the pasty brand instant noodles, it is one thing to be unpalatable, the key is that in this situation, who still has surplus food to use it!