Zombie King Opens a Restaurant in Her Last Days - Chapitre 122

Lan Zhi made preparations for rejection, he made a new build of his heart, and he knew clearly. Even if Fu Cao knew his feelings, the chance of responding was very small.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, looking forward to the miracle.

Confirming his thoughts, Fu Cao is a little subtle. Lan Zhi took her to find a huge energy source, which made Fu Cao very grateful, but only grateful.

Because in her view, Lan Zhi did all this. She will pay for it, such as food, such as crystal nuclei.

Lan Shangyi killed her, and Fu Cao forgave Lan Zhi. But I never imagined that the person who killed himself in the last life would like himself.

Simplement, it’s incredible.

“Lanzhi, I don’t like you.” Fu Cao replied seriously, this kind of thing is not necessary to deceive people. I don’t know how it feels to like someone.

But she will care about skinny and dragon brother, will be happy or unhappy because of them. Will worry about them.

But if it was replaced by Lan Zhi, Fu Cao didn’t feel it at all. This proves that she doesn’t like Lan Zhi, so if she doesn’t like it, she doesn’t like it. Fu Cao doesn’t want to deceive Lan Zhi.

One dislike made Lan Zhi feel that his heart seemed to be pulled up by one hand.

“Do you hate me?”

Fu Cao thought about it and shook his head. If she hates Arashi, she will not maintain a deal with Arashi. Après tout, Zhang Zhongmin can still maintain a deal with her, and many teams that have not joined the base will also regularly hand in gold for food.

“As long as you don’t hate me, vous pouvez.” Lan Zhi said with a smile: “I like you seriously, and I will always like it. Until I can’t stay in this world one day.”

When there is no way to stay in this world, C'est, until death.

What Lan Zhi said completely fooled Fu Cao. Après le retour à la base, the whole person was in a daze. Even when Lan left, il ne savait pas.

After waiting for her return, she turned out the novels she had collected before.

En réalité, most of these novels have never been read by Fu Cao. She reads the recipe the most. À l'heure actuelle, she reads novels, and she seems to want to find the answers she wants to know from the novels.

Decades later.

Fu Cao saw many familiar people die and many people came.

Gu Ming has developed a vaccine to help female babies to conceive. But even a woman who has been vaccinated with this vaccine can only have one child in her lifetime.

If you accidentally fall, there is no way to get pregnant.

Because of the emergence of two bugs, Lan Zhi and Fu Cao, humans and zombies get along peacefully. Gu Ming is old, but among the few students he brought, the unexpected is that a zombie is the most talented.

Gu Ming seems to have put aside the mustard of the zombie identity and taught the zombie well. They worked hard to study how to improve the soil and restore the original taste of the planted things.

But this is not easy, they have failed many times.

Avant longtemps, Gu Ming died. In humans, his age is longevity. Après la fin du monde, almost all humans can’t live for fifty years, but Gu Ming lived in his seventies before leaving.

After Gu Ming died, Fu Cao sent his ashes to the blue light base. Because the people there are also grateful to him, and because there is Professor Gu there.

Seeing the separation of life and death, Fu Cao thought that he had seen it very lightly. pourtant, in the past few decades, Fu Cao was hit hard by the death of the thin man and Long Ge.

Lan Zhi accompanied Fu Cao, but Fu Cao found out that there were few people she knew before.

Tears kept spinning in his eyes, crying fiercely while holding Lan Zhi. Toutefois, the smile on Fu Cao’s face gradually disappeared.

She told Lanzhi that she almost wanted to selfishly turn them into zombies just before the death of thin and Long Brother, so that they would not leave.

pourtant, Fu Cao still endured.

The thin man and brother Long who became zombies are not destined to be them. They are both unwilling, neither Fu Cao nor willing.

Just like Lin Yiyi at the beginning, after slowly becoming a human, it is really completely different from the previous Lin Yiyi.

À ce moment-là, after Lan Zhi confessed to Fu Cao, the thin man still persevered from it. En réalité, Lan’s hatred skinny hated his teeth. He always felt that if the thin man didn’t do anything, he would have embraced the beauty.

Mais maintenant, the thin man really left. Lan Zhi felt very uncomfortable.

The lives around them are old and die, and they look and change for ten years. Fu Cao became a child that year and grew up gradually. It looked like he was in his twenties and then stopped changing.

It seems that time has stopped on them.

Bientôt, Lan Sheng finally fell ill.

How important is thin brother Long Fu to Fu Cao, Lan Sheng is more than Lan Zhi. Seeing the collapse of Lan Zhi, Fu Cao was very worried.

Seeing that Lan Sheng was almost gone, Lan Zhi’s impulse wanted to turn Lan Sheng into a zombie.

Seeing Lan Sheng shaking his head constantly, it was clear that he did not want to become a zombie. Because he was alive after becoming a zombie, it was not him anymore.

Fu Cao quickly stopped Lan Zhi, who was already losing his mind.

Lan’s mouth bit on Fu Cao’s neck.

The painful Fu Cao took a breath. “Lanzhi! You are awake, Lansheng is not willing to become a zombie. Et, Lansheng who became a zombie, is it your brother? Le cas échéant, how could I let the thin and Brother Long left! “

Fu Cao shouted almost sharply.

Lan Zhi withdrew his teeth and stared at Fu Cao with tears on his cheeks, his voice slightly hoarse: “Je suis désolé …”

Lying in bed, the old man with white hair and wrinkled skin suddenly smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

“Brother-” Lan Zhi walked over and hugged Lan Sheng, but Lan Sheng’s body temperature was dropping at a rapid rate. He wanted to open his mouth to bite Lan Sheng, leaving him.

But Fu Cao’s words kept echoing in his mind.

À la fin, Lan Zhi only shed tears in silence, feeling that the body temperature belonging to Lan Sheng dropped and disappeared.

After Qin Long’s death, there would be no Chaoyang base. Humans moved to the blue light base in city B. The zombies all moved to the base of t city. The two bases still maintain friendly transactions.

Both Zhang Fumin and Lan Zhi attended the funeral of Zhang Zhongmin. The base manager of the Blu-ray base is Zhang Zhongmin’s son. He still keeps friendly with them according to Zhang Zhongmin’s courtesy to Fu Cao.

The people around him left one by one, Fu Cao became more and more lonely, and even had a feeling of wanting to give up his life.

But whenever this time, she would think of Lan Zhi, very magical.

One hundred years later, Fu Cao and Lan Zhi are not in charge of the T City Base. The two returned to the place where the Chaoyang Base was located. This place has become the place where those idlers live. There is no base base, no ruler.

Fu Cao returned to the place of the previously established resort hotel, where she was isolated with her mental strength, and it was occupied by people everywhere, except that there was no one here and it was clean.

“How is it here?” Fu Cao asked Lanzhi with a smile.

“Très bien, I guess it must be the thin man’s handwriting.” Lan Sheng said, regardant autour.

“Not just skinny people, ici, Qiuya, skinny people, Long Brother. And Bud Buds. They all have their own traces.” Fu Cao took all the things in the restaurant, especially what they did by hand, into the space in.

The things being released are no longer those.

Quelques jours plus tard, the resort hotel opened.

The good business has made people around me jealous. Before returning here, Lan Zhi and Fu Cao had been addicted for a long time. Now few people know Fu Cao and Lan Zhi.

Plus tard, Fu Cao set a rule, ten dishes a day, and only received 50 personnes. So early every day, the entrance to the resort hotel is full of people.

Due to Fu Cao’s special food, it was quickly recognized.

Those who were going to make troubles at first found out that it was Fu Cao and Lan Zhi, who were honest and honest, and dared not make trouble at all.

This is an ancestor-level figure, who dares to make trouble?

People who are said to be of ancestor level are not just their age. There is strength. No one dared to show a moth between them.

Every morning early in the afternoon, Fu Cao no longer needs to do business, and then cleans up with the two of Lan Zhi.

“Fu Ke.” Lan Zhi suddenly said Fu Ke.

Fu Cao looked back at Lan Zhi: “Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas?”

Lan Zhi held out his hand, but his hand was clenched into a fist. Put it in front of Fu Cao: “Do not use mental energy, see what this is?”

Without mental energy, how can you guess? Fu Cao looked at Lan Zhi embarrassedly: “Crystal nucleus? La graine?”

Lan Zhi’s hand was instantly released when Fu Ke guessed, and a silver chain fell directly, but the other end was caught by Lan Zhi and shook slightly.

The familiar butterfly, **** corps, and crystal clear wings, if there were still subtle differences, Fu Cao almost thought it was the same one.

She was very shocked because the jade butterfly that absorbed her aura was still intact at first, but it was broken away soon after. Still in front of Lan Zhi.

“Where did you get this from?” Fu Cao reached out and took it. His fingers lightly touched it. The cold jade was full of aura, but Fu Cao wasn’t sucking the aura.

“Fu Cao, I said I liked you before. Maintenant, I like you even more. Would you like to be with me?” Lan Zhi’s eyes showed water-like tenderness.

Fu Cao’s hand holding the butterfly froze, she looked at Lan Zhi, le même **** les yeux. Tension again, while indifferent.

Pendant longtemps, Fu Cao saw Lan Zhi more and more nervous, and then laughed loudly: “How many years? Over two hundred years? Lan Zhi, I thought you wouldn’t speak again.”

“j'ai dit, unless I’m not in this world anymore.” Lan Zhi looked at Fu Cao: “I dare not say it again, fearing you will refuse again. Maybe it’s me timid. Maintenant, we are only two short. Will you give me a chance for decades? “

The life of the zombie for more than three hundred years, the two of them have been limping for more than two hundred years, and now there are still decades left. Lan Zhi did not want to wait to speak before he died.

“Stupide.” Fu Cao put the butterfly on Lan Zhi’s hand.

Lan Zhi froze, and his heart was completely shrouded in audio and video. With a crying smile: “Je m'en fiche, just when I didn’t say it.”

“Qu'est-ce que tu racontes? You don’t want to bring me, do you want me to bring it yourself?” Fu Cao turned his back to Lan Zhi and couldn’t help but hear his crying voice.

To Lan Zhi, this sentence seemed to be a dream.

“que viens-tu de dire?”

Fu Cao gave a slight embarrassment and asked her to tell Lanzhi. She has been waiting for him for a long time?

“Oublie.” Fu Ke was ready to leave.

In the heart of Lan, he was ecstatic and reached out to grab Fu Cao back and imprisoned him in his arms, carefully holding the butterfly necklace to Fu Cao.

“Say I like you, but I don’t like you anymore.”

Fu Cao’s face changed: “Qu'est-ce que tu racontes?”

“Je t'aime.” Lan Zhi looked down at Fu Cao, le sien **** eyes full of affection.

“…” Fu Cao’s cheeks were flushed, his heart was not under his control, and he thumped violently. Put your face aside: “D'accord, the restaurant hasn’t finished cleaning it yet!”

Lan Zhi hurriedly picked up Fu Cao and put her on the sofa of the restaurant seat: “You rest for a while, I will do the rest.”

Fu Kuo, who was placed on the deck, stared blankly at Lan Zhi’s busy back, then smiled at the corner of his mouth. The pear vortex that did not appear for a long time returned to her face again.