Zhuang Xuan stood without speaking, and finally moved to a rather atmospheric weaving chair under Cheng Xi's gaze.

Sit down.

Cheng Xi: "......"

This little kid has a lot of personality.

She turned around and flashed into the space again with the convenience of the homestay, and Shen Xingluo was serving porridge in the kitchen.

"What did you talk about, is he really eleven years old?"

"Didn't talk about anything."

Shen Xingluo was helpless, "Thanks to Mrs. To, I know his name now." ”

Wow –

Cheng Xi's eyes widened, "The first person you can't figure out has appeared (super loud)!" ”

Shen Xingluo: "......"

Why are you so excited?

The power system of the B&B has long been destroyed, and Cheng Xi took a few table lamps as lighting tools.

There are three dishes and one porridge in front of the table, and each dish exudes a strong fragrance.

Zhuang Xuan said "thank you" dryly, and the three of them finally started eating.

Cheng Xi took a sip of preserved egg and lean porridge with a small spoon, which had a viscous texture, smooth taste and unique taste.

Her eyes were fascinated with joy.

"How's it going, isn't it?"

This is Zhuang Xuan.

Since Shen Xingluo's routine task was declared a failure, he decisively quit the group chat as if he didn't exist.

- In fact, the boy was hostile to him the whole time, and still is.

"It's delicious, better than my mom makes."

Zhuang Xuan took a bite and took another bite, "She is the chef of the B&B." ”

This meal took a bit long to eat.

And Cheng Xi also got the information she wanted.

Zhuang Xuan, eleven years old, is the little owner of this homestay, when the end of the world is coming, he was locked in the basement by his parents in time to avoid the fate of being bitten, and when he comes out again, the world has changed.

Nine percent of the locals and tourists in Wuling Mountain have turned into zombies, including the dealer couple.

Of course, they were later bitten by zombies.

Zhuang Xuan's survival was all due to the commissary and storage of rice and grain in the homestay, but he was not very good at cooking, and could only barely eat the dead.

That's why he's so thin now.

"Sister Cheng."

Zhuang Xuan quietly leaned to Cheng Xi's side, almost speaking in an angry voice, "You weren't in the room just now." ”

Wow –

Cheng Xi glanced at Shen Xingluo quietly, and also replied in an angry voice.

"How did you know that you found out?"

"They told me."

“...... Plant? ”

"Yes, they listen to me."

The doubts are solved.

The two had always felt that it would not be easy for a boy, even if it was a wood-based ability boy, to survive in the mountains and forests, and it turned out that Zhuang Xuan had established some kind of connection with Xenoplant.

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They became "friends".

Friends naturally want to live in harmony with each other.

And listening to Zhuang Xuan's meaning, this boy faintly plays a dominant position among friends.

So that's why his wood-based ability has super self-healing abilities?

Cheng Xi's gaze fell on the scar on Shen Xingluo's cheek, which was getting shallower and shallower, thoughtfully.

"Why don't you like that brother?"

"He bullied Xiao Wu."

"Little Five?"

"That pot of pothos at my doorstep."

Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi: "......"

Thinking about it, when he entered the door just now, the pothos waved its leaves and whipped it to prevent it from entering, and Shen Xingluo went down with a knife and directly chopped off half of its pot of vines.

So that's why you can't handle a little boy?

Offended someone's good friend.

Don't be fierce, who will you be fierce!

Cheng Xi said that this wave is not wronged, not wronged at all.

"Madame, bear with it very hard, you can laugh."

"Poofha!"