In the small pink house of Haoran Farm, Tao Xinran wore a big belly and a Tang tulle coat meticulously in the ...... Keep a journal.

"Today is June 25th, the fifth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and yes, today is the first Dragon Boat Festival since the end of the world.

Today is a good day.

Because of Brother Haoran's magic, he conjured up tons of zongzi leaves, red jujubes, peanuts, and Jiang rice out of nowhere, how can we eat steaming zongzi?

There are good deeds who have planted the unfinished zongzi leaves, jujubes, peanuts, and river rice to the river and the field, and I don't know if they can grow it?

If we can, then we will be able to do it ourselves every year.

Brother Haoran, hum, you are so bad!

You said okay, you will accompany others until the end of the year, but you will pee away after eating and go to the bathroom under the pretext......

People miss you so much, and the little Xinding in the stomach is also making trouble, kicking people so panicked!

Brother Haoran, you have to be good outside. I know you have magic, you don't have to worry about eating, you don't have to worry about wearing, and you can't do anything about the general two mourners, but what about the third and fourth classes?

You don't have to be too bold, you dare to touch any wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and dare to go down to any swords, mountains and fires......

Don't you want to hug your beautiful and delicate Xin'er more?

If you annoy me, what about the same delicate Ran Ran, Xiaoling, and Kunyun......

It's better than the unclean people outside who are not of my race! It's better than the scheming survivors!

Come back, come back, my brother Haoran!

Whining!

My tears had wet the diary and I couldn't write it anymore......

I will pray for you every day in your absence...... Brother Haoran, I will lead Haoran Farm well at home and lay more land for you......

By the way, Brother Haoran, this afternoon, our four sisters discussed and held the first mourning wedding for Dumb and Meng Weiting since the end of the world.

Dumb can actually speak human words, and Meng Weiting no longer bites.

At the wedding, Xiao Lele dragged Meng Weiting's wedding skirt, which was very pleasing!

It's no wonder that the zombie eagle Xiaolu and his daughter-in-law followed behind the dumb couple in a decent manner at the wedding, as if they were holding a group wedding!

For the first time, there is a situation in which people and mourners and animals live in harmony in our farm!

Everyone is tired of killing...... But in order to survive, killing is inevitable and will continue for a long time......

This is still the case between the ring roads of Shanghua City, and its center should be even more miserable, so what about the world outside Shanghua City......

I really hope that there will be no more conflict between people and the bereaved, can you help me realize this wish in the future?

By the way, the trading team came to the sixth vault, Bai Xiaona and Sun Baiqian actually came together, and they also brought the harvest of the jungle and came to the mission hall to exchange.

Brother Haoran, do you know? The magical spirit beast you brought actually began to guard the mission hall after the Eight Heavenly Dragons took control of the Yutu Spirit Spring, and it squatted in front of the gate of the mission hall, which was very sacred.

On the day it was in town, the resources of our farm's jungle began to rise wildly, you say it's magical!

Also, I'm only now aware of why our farm's territory has expanded wildly since you left last time, and do you want to know why? Why have zombies evolved into zombies, and our territory has expanded?

Isn't it supposed to be hard to fight?

Forget it, I'll write it down for you in my diary now, and when you come back, take a good taste!

Our farm really has talent.

That's the magical chef Chu Huailai!

Doesn't he have a meritorious rat pot?

He used the pot to turn into a villain, and let Xiao Lele fly at an ultra-low altitude on Xiao Lu's body, drain everywhere, and then lead the zombies to our Dingyong River, and now the pure world white lotus has also grown to dozens of trees, dozens of white lotus trees spew out the pure world lotus fire at the same time, and the outside of our farm has become a crematorium for zombies, which is simply a large-scale water and land super scene!

Now there will be all kinds of spars in the river outside our farm every day, and there are lazy Zhuang Ding who can dive and swim, and he does nothing else after work every day, and swims for recreation while making gold......

Brother Haoran, when will you come back! Don't let your mother's bereavement seduce your soul! Hum! ”

Yang Haoran looked at the mother mourner in front of him, and he couldn't cry, "Eldest sister, your boyfriend has leaked electricity!" ”

The mother in front of her is obviously a woman who ran out of the bathing center, and she is dressed in an indescribable professional outfit, but the key is that there is an obvious electronic device leaking out, and there are still small sparks bubbling out......

Yang Haoran suddenly summed up an indescribable afterword, "The boyfriend has leaked electricity - numb wall!" ”

He hurriedly threw this bad afterword to the back of his mind, because the mother mourner had already gathered a group of male mourners who were obviously frequent bathing customers and began a majestic attack!

"Last time, even if I awakened the Heavenly Spirit Body and comprehended the Spirit Law Resentment Blade on my own, it would be difficult for me to defeat and destroy the tribe led by the Mother Mourner.

This female mourner is obviously dissatisfied with her desires, and her control ability is extremely strong, and this group of male mourners are all fat and strong, and she is looking at her horse, which is obviously even more difficult to deal with!

Alas, how nostalgic for the days before when a supreme and mysterious yellow-level spiritual magic could be used for the map!

Gone are the moments! ”

Yang Haoran felt the pressure doubled, facing the mother mourner who gathered the power of the tribe and could perceive his existence, his good days of night walking in brocade clothes were over!

What to do?

A head of mourning people to play their own advantages, the strength of the guy actually picked up the guy and threw it, the agile cornices walked the wall to quickly disturb, and even threw their own little baby out of the bulging belly, the little baby looked like an evolution, a mouthful of fangs and two-sided needles, long arms like a leather whip whip!

"Qu Nimad! Chilled salad! Give me death, Blade of Resentment! ”

Yang Haoran began to take the initiative in the face of the approaching mourning tribe!

Rumble!

The blade of resentment was huge, and as Yang Haoran's three-pointed and two-edged knife swung again and again, it continued to bombard away, like dense mortar fire!

But the next moment, he stared at him and scolded, "! How can it be! ”

Under the hoarse dispatch of the mother's mourner, only a few of the three or two mourners who were not long-eyed were killed and injured, and the rest actually avoided one after another!

Roar!

Although the little baby's arms were broken, he opened his mouth as big as a basketball, snorted, and his long tongue bounced like a bullet, and the force was so strong that it flashed a sonic boom!

Clang!

Yang Haoran used a three-pointed two-edged knife to block a frontal block!

Laugh at!

That tongue actually pierced the three-pointed two-edged knife!

The little baby's feet were wrapped around the three-pointed two-edged knife, his body turned and twisted, broke his tongue, and spit out several poisonous fangs in one mouth, mixed with black saliva!