Chapter 162: Your Majesty the Corpse Emperor, Don't Bite Me 8

"Brother Yi, are you ready to eat?" Xiahou Liluo could still sit still, and immediately ran into the kitchen happily.

"Go wash your hands and wash your face first." Xiao Yi looked back at Xiahou Liluo's dirty and miserable appearance, and said helplessly.

If he wasn't afraid that she would faint when she was hungry for too long and took a shower first, he had to take a bath with her and change her clothes.

Xiahou Liluo almost tried his best to wash his hands and face as fast as he could, and then rushed back at a record-breaking speed.

Xiao Yi looked at her hungry eyes that couldn't glow green, smiled helplessly, and brought the food to her with his own hands.

A very simple bowl of white porridge and two plates of vegetarian dishes. Xiahou Liluo insisted on eating the taste of the Manchu and Han banquets.

You must know that in this last age when supplies are in short supply, she can stutter, even expired instant noodles and bread, she can eat with relish. What's more, it's a normal meal full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

Xiao Yi sat opposite her, watching her obviously hungry, but still trying to maintain her demeanor, chewing and eating slowly. I couldn't help but hook the corners of my lips.

Is this girl pretending to be a lady because he's watching?

Although I don't know why, Father must erase her memory before he is willing to let her enter this mission world, and every time I think that she doesn't remember herself, there is still something unpleasant in my heart.

But now that I see her cute side, I can't help but feel a little excited. It's like going back to the days when they first met.

Xiahou Liluo naturally knew that people who had been hungry for too long could not eat too much at one time, so she raised her head after taking a small sip of porridge and eating some side dishes.

Seeing that the corners of Xiao Yi's small mouth on the opposite side of the hood were slightly upturned, bending out in a pleasant arc, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Brother Yi, you have been wearing a hood like this, aren't you bored and panicked?" Xiahou Liluo tilted his head and asked cautiously.

Xiao Yi reached out and took off the hood. Xiahou Liluo directly opened his mouth in fright.

It turned out that Brother Yi had six strange hairs as thick as a thumb on his head.

Xiahou Liluo reached out and touched it: "What is this?" ”

"I don't know." Xiao Yi replied sullenly, and his mood was obviously lower.

This girl, she really cares, right?

As soon as he came to this plane, this was what he looked like.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask.

Xiahou Liluo shrugged his shoulders: "It just looks a little strange." It's not about being afraid. ”

"I'll take you to digest it." Xiao Yi saw that Xiahou Liluo really didn't look scared, so he took Xiahou Liluo's hand with the corners of his mouth crooked and walked out with her.

The main hall is very large, in addition to the palace of the Corpse Emperor and the Corpse King, there are also large areas of open space, as well as ordinary small villas inhabited by many high-ranking zombies.

Xiao Yi didn't go far with Xiahou Liluo, but just walked around the Corpse Emperor's palace.

"Hey, is this human, little girl?" Xiahou Liluo was tired and just wanted to go back. I heard a hoarse voice of vicissitudes.

Compared to Brother Yi's crisp and excessive voice, or even Brother Ren Xiao's hoarse voice, this voice is more like a product of this last days: his voice seems to come from his teeth, with the creaking sound of teeth grinding, like the feeling of chewing bones.

Xiahou Liluo glanced back in a horrified manner, and saw a tall man with burnt yellow hair, a face as white as paper, and blood-red eyes, standing not far behind them.