Chapter 551: The Zombie Queen Lives in My House 5.107

Under the firewood fire, the raw sweet potatoes begin to exude aroma.

Roasted sweet potatoes, which can be bought for a few dollars before the end of the world, are especially precious after the end of the world.

The mouth-watering and nostalgic aroma wafts out along the scattered waiting, bringing people who shouldn't be there.

A hundred meters away, there was a lot of discussion in the team of supernatural beings who came out to hunt zombies.

"Do you smell it? Aroma, the aroma of good food! It's like a roasted sweet potato before the end of the world, yes, it's a roasted sweet potato! ”

Hearing his voice, the other team members were stunned and stopped moving forward.

"I'll see!" One of them.

He is an anomaly, and his five senses are already much stronger than ordinary people before the end of the world, as long as he sniffs with his heart, it is easy to smell the fragrance.

Everyone else leaned forward and felt it in that direction.

After a few seconds, almost everyone looked shocked, incredulous, shocked.

"It's really a baked sweet potato!"

"My grandfather used to roast sweet potatoes at a stall outside, and I can't be mistaken about the taste!"

"Let's go!"

Their destination, where the flowers are.

At first, I waited impatiently, but I accidentally overbaked the burnt black sweet potatoes, and I was staring at the flowers.

The aura around his body almost condensed into ice because of the anger of the flowers.

The small vine vine and the big and small zombies all didn't dare to come out, and they all glared at the black sweet potato with the same hatred-

Looking for death? Dare to burn yourself?

Black Sweet Potato Grievance: What can I do with QAQ?

I'm helpless too! It's not what I want to burn!

Blossom was silent for a moment before she began to set up a second sweet potato.

She didn't believe it, she wouldn't do something as simple as baking sweet potatoes.

Obviously, in the past, you only need to put the sweet potatoes on the fire and roast them.

This work will never admit defeat!

Fanhua continued to stare at the sweet potato, and at this time, the system in her mind began to shout:

"Host, host, someone approaching!"

"Looks like they have bad intentions!"

Fanhua didn't think about it and said, "What are you afraid of?" If you want to die, come, come and kill one, come and kill one, and kill one pair. ”

System:......

Well, I almost forgot the ferocity of its host!

Those who dare to provoke the host boss are all people who have the courage to defy the sky.

Of course, when the aura against the sky meets the host, it will be beaten so that his own mother doesn't recognize it.

After a while, the system shouted again:

"Host, host, there's something urgent!"

"Huh?"

"The main god Ba Ba has come here! He actually found it! He's really looking for it! And it's about the same distance from that group of people, but it's not in the same direction. ”

"Oh."

The system that got this word instantly felt like a basin of cold water was pouring down on his head.

"Well, if the host doesn't like to listen to it, forget it."

In the next second, it seemed to have found some bright spot, and shouted: "Even if the main god Baba is not good, his cooking skills are absolutely top-notch, if he is here, this sweet potato will definitely not-"

Before the system finished speaking, she felt a cool gaze focused on her.

When you look up, isn't it just the host boss looking at it?

"Little spicy chicken, laugh at me, dislike my cooking skills?"

"No, no, no...... Don't dare, how dare you! ”

"Heh~"

The system is most afraid of the host sneering, and the scalp numbly explains:

"Host, you all know it's wrong, you really didn't mean it - Zla"

The system is stuck.

Fanhua silently stared at the roasted sweet potato on the stick in her hand, and gradually, the past two years ago came to mind.