God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 59 The Days Adopted by Zombies 3 (6 more)

Chapter 59 The Day of Being Adopted by a Zombie 3 (sixth update)
"I'll get angry if you do this again."

He seemed to know for the first time that he could still play like this, like a repeater, and he had a great time playing.

However, when Hong Zhao burst out crying, his whole body froze, (well, it was already stiff) and released the divine sense that was entangled with Hong Zhao.

This time, Hong Zhao cried out of anger, hiccupping while crying, and only a god can make Tangtang look like this.

He was obviously still in a hurry, grabbed Hong Zhao and shook her for a while, almost knocking her out, seeing Hong Zhao's face turned pale, he quickly stopped.

Just like Cai Hongzhao did, she quietly protruded a spiritual thought from her dantian, "Don't cry."

He didn't know how many years had passed from the initial white zombie training to jumping corpses. He had already learned human language from those Taoist priests, but he couldn't speak it.

It was the first time that he discovered that he could communicate with this little pet he picked up. On a whim, he played too much and made the little pet cry. For some reason, when he heard her cry, he felt uncomfortable all over, like a zombie. It's all bad.

Hong Zhao ignored him and didn't give him any color. What if he bullied himself next time?
While she was crying, her stomach growled, and she felt hungry again. She had to stop and look into those glowing blue eyes.

"I'm hungry." She passed on her spiritual thoughts.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Eat..." Hong Zhao suppressed the words of wanting to eat meat, while suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he clicked his mouth, "I want to drink grandma."

"What is grandma?"

"It's milk."

"I don't know, I haven't eaten before."

"..." Hong Zhao finally found out that something was wrong, why did God Zun always use modal particles when speaking?Who did you learn this from?Why are you still whining.

The hunger in his stomach made Hong Zhao put this small problem aside for the time being, and eat the most, "It doesn't matter, I want to drink grandma."

"Where is there a grandma to catch? I'll catch one."

"Haha," Hong Zhao couldn't help laughing, showing his toothless gums, "Look if there is any animal that has just given birth, it has milk on it, just catch it."

He also thought about it seriously, "I'll take you there."

So, Yi Zhi traveled by moonlight again, and first found a goat, but Hong Zhao didn't like it because she thought the goat's milk had a fishy smell.

He was very patient, Hong Zhao said he didn’t want it if he didn’t like it, and continued to look for the next one. The light and shadow cast by the moonlight through the leaves blurred the ferocious feeling on his face a lot. The little face rubbed against each other, it was really cold.

"Jujiu, I want to drink milk." Hong Zhao passed on her spiritual thoughts, Yu was his name, and Hong Zhao asked him to call herself Ah Zhao, which was her real name in the second world.

"Don't worry." He patted Hong Zhao's little butt with his paw through the cotton mattress, and jumped from one hill to another. His green eyes looked very attractive at night, and the wolves saw him from a distance. , I dare not scream at Yue Chang.

In fact, ignoring his whining tone, he still looks very oppressive on the outside, at least people will be scared away when they see him.

Finally, they searched all over the nearby mountains, but they did not find such a creature as a cow.

When Hong Zhao felt that he was about to let it go, he led her to turn around and jumped out of the mountain.

I have been jumping over several mountains, and this is already the periphery. The lights at the foot of the mountain are one after another, yellow, warm, and yearning.

He hugged Hong Zhao tightly, "It's not good there, there are bad people."

Hong Zhao looked up at him. His corpse face was stiff, and the two fangs seemed to be tense. She couldn't help but giggle, "I will not leave Jianjian."

He knows that crowded places are not good, he must have experienced something before, and now, knowing that there are dangers there, he is still willing to take her there, just to find the milk she wants to drink.

Although Hongzhao has regained his consciousness now, he can't do anything except talk to Ji, not only can't deduce the information of this world, she is still so young, she really can't help him.

Thinking of the last world, she had raised him as her mother, but now things had really turned around and it was his turn to raise her.

Yan took her and waited until late at night, the lights at the foot of the mountain were all extinguished one by one, and everyone fell asleep.

They came to a large manor. In the backyard of Zhuangzi, there were several cows raised specially to produce milk for the nobles who came to the manor to bathe or make pastries.

He was a zombie, and as soon as he fell out of the cowshed, the bull started mooing in fear at him, and the cows behind the bull trembled, and a few calves shrank behind them.

Jie ignored the bull, found hemp rope and tied Hong Zhao to his back, slapped away the bull in front of him with his paw, grabbed a milking cow, jumped out of the wall, and quickly went away.

The wails of several cows directly attracted the caregiver, "What's going on?"

"Looks like a cow is missing."

"Where's the cow?"

"I don't know what was stolen." As soon as he finished speaking, he was whipped.

"Asshole, you dare to lie to me, such a big one, what can you just steal?"

"I really didn't lie to you, little one." While begging for mercy, he covered his head to block the coming whip, and suddenly he saw a few bleeding claw marks on the bull's body out of the corner of his eye.

"Third Master, look, the scratches on the cow are definitely not ordinary things."

The man called the third master also stopped and looked carefully, "It's so deep, I don't know what it could be made of. It's okay to catch a cow today, but what if it hurts someone someday?"

No matter how worried the people in that village were, Hong Zhao finally had milk to drink.

She stopped fussing, and J finally had time to bask in the moonlight.

While the corpses were chatting with each other, Hong Zhao realized that for him, basking in the moonlight was equivalent to eating.It can not only increase his cultivation, but also fill his stomach. Of course, occasionally he will kill some wild animals for tooth sacrifice.

Last night, the drop he took her to eat was called the Millennium Essence Milk, which was produced by a thousand-year-old essence. It only dropped once a year, and it had been occupied by the flying corpse all the time. Yesterday, it was cheap for Hong Zhao.

However, I heard from Yan that he also stole a drop when the flying corpse was not around a few years ago, and jumped the flying corpse. Fortunately, this thing has a drop every year, and losing a drop or two of the flying corpse is not too much Distressed.

Moreover, at that time, the flying corpse didn't know that it was Ji who did it, and there was nowhere to look for it. Until last night, the flying corpse remembered the thief who stole the spiritual milk twice, so he chased them for half the night.

Hong Zhao asked him why he would pick her up, don't you think she is strange?Being able to talk at such a young age would be regarded as a monster in the human world.

However, he didn't answer the previous question. He only said that he thought Hong Zhao's change was caused by eating that drop of spiritual milk, and Hong Zhao didn't explain any further.

 Yan knocked on the rice bowl in front of him, everyone, please save some money for milk powder~
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