The dog sniffed the grains of burnt rice that had been thrown under its nose, turned its head, and refused to eat.

The zombie returned to the box a few more times, until all the bags were emptied, and he ate more food, roasted corn, roasted potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes...... The zombie also accidentally discovered that there is no need to throw all the food into the fire, such as putting the wet dough on the hot stone slab next to the fire, the dough can also bake the flavor and will not burn.

Even rice has been discovered by zombies in a new way to eat.

There is a small stone pit next to the fire, from the top of the cave will drip water droplets, accumulate in the pit, the dog will sometimes lick the stagnant water in the stone pit to drink, the zombie inadvertently dropped a handful of rice into the small stone pit, the rice mixed with the fire, under the heat from the fire next to it, gradually swelled, into another food completely different from the scorched rice grains - rice.

The dog noticed this change first, it wagged its tail and ate a lot, and when the zombie found out, he swept the dog to the ground with one palm, occupied the small stone pit himself, and swallowed the steaming sticky rice with his hand. The unique taste of rice awakens the zombie's long-term memory - this is the food he wants to eat.

Zombies have completely changed the previous eating methods of drinking blood, barbecue, boiling, baking, and various methods that make food more digestible and can retain food nutrients, which he discovered one by one without a teacher.

This spontaneous food revolution reached its peak after the birth of the steel pot.

The zombie wore the steel pot all the time on his head, and one day, while chasing a capybara with a dog, the steel pot was scraped off by the branches of a vine hanging from the tree and fell into a puddle. After the zombie takes the pot out of the water, there is still half a pot of water in the pot. When the zombie was about to buckle the pot on his head, he suddenly held the pot and stared at the half pot of water inside, and even the dog dragged the capybara's corpse back, and ignored him desperately wagging his tail to ask for credit.

Holding half a pot of water, the zombie suddenly turned around and headed for the stone cave, where he returned and put the steel pot on the fire. Then he grabbed a few handfuls of flour and rice and threw them in. He snatched the capybara from the dog's mouth, tore off a few pieces of meat with his fur, and threw them into the pot together.

After a while, the water in the pot began to boil. Soon. A pot of noodles, rice, and meat is boiled. Because it is boiled in a pot with water, there is no burnt smell at all.

The zombie is not afraid of being hot, and directly reaches out to grab the paste from the pot and eats it. The pot full of mushy swallowed it all, and the dog enjoyed the treatment of licking the bottom of the pot.

Since then, when going out, the zombie wears the steel pot on his head, and when he goes home, he uses the pot to cook things, the sheep in his left hand, the dog in his right hand, the sharp axe in his waist, and the steel pot on his head, which has become a thing that the zombie must not leave his body.

On his way back to the cave, when he passed the remains of the broken box at the bottom of the hillside, he didn't notice that at his feet, patches of green seedlings were growing, which were scattered from the seed pockets, and the seeds of rice, wheat, and corn were sprouting, and under the soil, potatoes and sweet potatoes were also growing.

The land in this area is fertile, the plant ash from a handful of wildfires is a natural fertilizer, and the island has plenty of rain, so there is no need for zombies to take care of it, and these seeds that have been inadvertently scattered on the ground are thriving.

The next day, the zombies did not come out of the cave to hunt, since there was fire and pots to process food, the prey could be preserved for a long time, and the zombies and dogs could only go out of the cave once a few days to hunt.

The zombie is eating breakfast, for some reason, since the food is cooked, the zombie consciously implements the system of breakfast, lunch and dinner, although he does not sleep at night, but almost never eats food at night. The zombie threw a few turtle eggs into the boiling pot, which he had picked up from the sea, and it was the season for turtles to come ashore to lay eggs, and he could find a nest of turtle eggs by picking up the sand.

The zombie chopped off the hind leg of a rabbit that had been eaten yesterday with an axe and threw it in a pot to cook with the egg.

Just as the zombie smelled the fragrance of the pot and stretched out his hand to catch the turtle eggs, he suddenly paused and listened with his ears - his keen hearing caught that in the distance, there was a faint sound of sheep and dogs barking, and the zombie pulled out his legs and ran out of the stone cave.

When the zombie followed the sound and ran wildly to a meadow, I saw the sheep cowering in a bush and shivering, covered with blood, and in the middle of the grass, the dog was fighting to the death with the leopard, the leopard was one of the few fierce beasts in this area, and it had long been eyeing the zombie sheep.

In fact, the ewe's lactation period has passed, there is no milk for the zombies to eat, but the zombies still raise it, the clear water and green grass safe stone cave, so that the ewe grows fatter than its companions who run around in the wild, and falls in the eyes of leopards, which naturally becomes the best food.

It's just that because there are dogs and zombies guarding the ewes, the clever leopard is not in a hurry, until recently, the zombies learned to cook with a pot, not too out of the hole, so that the sheep and the dog were left alone, and the leopard came out of the forest to sneak attack, scratched the sheep, and the dog was bitten together.

When the zombie roared and pounced on him with an axe, the leopard bit the dog on the neck and turned around and fled into the jungle.

The zombie picked up the dog on the ground, and the dog was dying, and the leopard's claws had ripped open a visible wound in its stomach, and there was a large hole in its neck that was bleeding, which was the last bite of the leopard when it died.

The zombie looked at the wound on the dog's body in a daze, the dog struggled to raise its head, licked the zombie's hand, its tongue was warm and soft, but the zombie didn't feel it, the frequency of the dog's stomach rising and falling became smaller and smaller, and the pupils of its eyes were also a little dilated, and it was about to die.

The zombie suddenly made a movement, he lowered his head, and bit down on the leopard's bite wound on the dog's neck, sucking the blood.

When the zombie raised his head, his face was covered with dog blood, he looked so hideous, he hadn't eaten blood for a long time, could it be that the injured dog had stimulated the zombie's blood-eating nature again?

At this moment, the dog's corpse suddenly convulsed, and it suddenly rolled over and stood up from the ground, and opened its mouth at the zombie - its mouth opened wider and wider, and cracked from it, and divided into several petals shaped like a chrysanthemum, each with sharp teeth, and it became a zombie dog.

The zombie stretched out his hand to the zombie dog, the zombie dog's chrysanthemum mouth shook threateningly at him, but the zombie was unmoved, still stretched out his hand, after a while, the zombie dog retracted its deformed mouth and returned to the dog's original state, but the wound on its abdomen was still there, the intestines were hung out, the zombie dog licked the zombie's hand, and now, it really became the same kind as the zombie.

In this world, biochemical viruses only infect two life forms, one is humans and the other is dogs. In the last moments of the dog's life, the zombie bit the dog and infected it with a biochemical virus, so that it was the same as itself and got eternal life.

The appearance of the zombie dog, so that the animals of this volcanic island fell into a catastrophe, the zombie dog in the jungle activities are more flexible than the zombie, after becoming a zombie dog, its sense of smell and hearing is more developed, can endlessly and tirelessly chase the prey, drag the prey to death, almost no animal can escape from its mouth, even the leopard, in the face of the zombie dog's chrysanthemum mouth, also take the initiative to retreat.

One day, the zombie was cooking food in the stone cave, and there were several pots and bowls thrown by his side, and since the wonderful use of the pot, the zombie went back to the sinking place of the yacht several times, scooped up some pots and bowls scattered on the bottom of the sea, and brought them back to the stone cave for use.

Now the zombies are very proficient in cooking food in pots, and they have also learned to put a few stones in the fire and burn the pot on the stones, instead of pressing the pot directly on the firewood as before, making the smoke billowing in the stone cave, except for the zombies, the ewes and dogs can't stand it and flee out of the hole.

The zombies have even learned how to use the lid properly so that the soup is not covered with ashes.

The stone cave is full of zombies and zombie dogs eating the remaining white bones, but unlike the white bones discharged by the pythons in the stone cave before, the bones left by the zombies have been smashed, and the head has also been smashed into a hole, which is really not wasted at all. Now, the zombie is sitting on the skull of a monkey, waiting for a pot of fish soup that he picked up from the sea at low tide to boil.

There was a soft hoof sound outside the cave, it was the ewe coming back, but the hoof showed that it was not just the ewe who came back, but several sheep, but the zombie ignored it, still staring at the pot.

The ewe took the four wild sheep and walked into the stone cave, the four wild sheep saw the fire in the cave and the zombies, they suddenly stopped, stood at the entrance of the cave and shrank and could not enter, the ewe entered the hole generously, turned back to bleated a few times to the same kind, and then walked to the grass that the zombies pulled for it, and ate it in a big gulp.

The four wild sheep probed their brains at the entrance of the cave for a while, and cautiously entered the cave, and saw that the zombie did not do anything else, so they came to the ewe's side and followed her to graze.

The zombie picked up the pot with the smell of fish, stretched out his hand, grabbed a sea fish and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it so quickly that he poured the whole pot of soup into his stomach, and then stopped.

There was a commotion behind him.

The zombie turned his head, only to see the sheep who were quietly grazing, suddenly made a fuss, one of the sheep was on his front legs, crawling on the back of his ewe, stretching out a stick from under his body, twitching, the light of the fire, the figures of the two sheep standing together, projected on the stone cave wall, like a strange painting.

The zombie watched the sheep mating, suddenly lowered his head, uncovered the python skin waist, and looked at the eternally strong words of his lower body, and was stunned.

When the zombie dog returned to the cave, he dragged back a wild boar that was nearly half its size, and the wild boar was scarred all over, apparently cut by the zombie dog's chrysanthemum mouth. (To be continued......)

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