Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 14.Handle Yuelao!Just pinch his stomach!
Early the next morning, she quickly put on her clothes without washing her hair, and went outside to buy breakfast for Yuelao.

According to the system, they are just mutants, as long as they can be called human beings, they have desires.

Moreover, in the world of gods, people can live very well with only a little food.

Yuelao probably hasn't eaten that mortal food for a long time.

This is a loophole, she has to take advantage of it!

The first is to build a good relationship with Yuelao. If something happens in the future, Yuelao can help her.

The second reason is that no one has spent the New Year with her in the past few years. Now that there is an old man to eat and chat with her, she is also happy.

Looking at the big table of rice, Yue Lao felt very good.

I was a little excited when I thought that I hadn't had a serious meal in many years.

"Try our food here and see if you like it. These are our usual breakfasts, steamed stuffed buns, this one is tofu nao, there are also pancakes, finger cakes and cold noodles! Oh, and cold noodles Noodle rolls with stinky tofu! At noon, I will buy some lunch and come back. I am not good at cooking, so the ones bought outside are better.”

"Hey, tell me... this stuff is fragrant and stinky, and it's quite delicious."

Before the end of the world, she still knew how to cook some home-cooked food, after all, she lived by herself since high school.

Then came the end of the world...

I didn't eat or drink, and in the end, as long as it was a vegetable, I cut it all into a hodgepodge, and I didn't need any frying or frying.

After a long time, everything she made was a hodgepodge.

Yuelao ate very fast, he ate all the food in less than 2 minutes, Mo Zitong only ate a bun, she had never seen such an elegant and fast eating...

It's obviously gobbling, but it's so elegant that people can't fault it.

She has always remembered that sentence, how to say that sentence...

To grab a man's heart is to grab his stomach.

It seems that this matter is reasonable for Yuelao.

"Well...can you help me figure it out when you have time? It's...a matter of marriage."

Mo Zitong saw that Yuelao had almost eaten, and her expression was a little embarrassing. She sat on the sofa and kept twirling her fingers. If you want to talk about falling in love, she also has expectations. What woman doesn't want to talk about it in her life? What about love?
A vigorous love, even if there is no ending.

but…

Isn't it a bit too fast to fall in love with the old man directly?

she knows…

The old man is also better than the old man. At least the old man has a minimum living security allowance.

Can…

Thinking of this, Mo Zitong rubbed her itchy nose helplessly, thinking back to the past, she really regretted it...

At first it was because she was still young, but later she became an expert at killing zombies. Many men stayed away from her after seeing that she had killed zombies.

Over time, she has been single.

Thinking of this, Mo Zitong recalled what Yun Shu said, a man likes her?
Ah.

Impossible.

I don't know who used it...

The image of the old KTV king flashed in her mind that day, is it him?
"Girl doll, I've always been very accurate in divination, and I can't make mistakes. This is your great fortune. You must cherish it when the time comes! In the future, I might depend on you."

Mo Zitong recovered and pursed her lips, and smiled helplessly.

good guy...

She would rather be single forever.

The three days passed quickly, Mo Zitong basically went downstairs to buy food, and kept ordering takeaways.

Taking advantage of the limited time, she took out some Lanling nectar and mixed it with noodles, just in case.

After finishing the last batch of biscuits, she leaned on the sofa and looked at the table on the right, Yue Lao who was feasting.

This guy has been eating since morning and has been eating until evening...

His beard has become a little shiny now, his face has become wider, and the red robe that was originally loose when he came here is now a little tight.

After eating for three days, I gained a lot of weight.

Sure enough, even gods will get fat if they eat too much.

Yuelao saw that the food in front of him had been swept away, put down the chicken bone in his hand, burped, and said with a satisfied smile:

"It's time, girl, I'm leaving, and I can't eat you for nothing in these three days. I'll give you a gift before I leave, it's a good thing."

After speaking, a red thread flew to Mo Zitong's wrist, and was woven into a red rope.

"If you meet your sweetheart, the red rope will break by itself, and you will immediately know who your sweetheart is."

Mo Zitong raised his wrist and looked at the red rope.

Ok…

can.

When she met that person, she would definitely run away.

No matter what system or cultivation, no one can force her to practice with a thousand-year-old bad guy.

I'd rather be jade broken!Not for tile!
"Okay, the old man is gone. Girl, please work hard..."

After speaking, Yuelao came to the window, opened the window and jumped.

I am!

Jump off the building!
With a buzzing sound in his head, Mo Zitong immediately rushed to the window and looked downstairs, but he didn't see the body.

It was a relief.

Yue Lao will definitely not die, but if the person he possesses dies on her doorstep, it will be troublesome.

Mo Zitong took out a small half bottle of Lanling Manna from his backpack, and looked at the already dark sky outside.

It's time to do something.

Mo Zitong went to the water tank on the top floor of the apartment, and went straight to a small cup and put it in.

She didn't know how many people could survive and how many could open their spiritual roots.

She can do as much as she can.Then Mo Zhitong bought a syringe, extracted a tube of Lanling Manna, found a nearby supermarket, and secretly injected some into the drink.

She has two bottles in total, and she plans to use one bottle to save people first, and keep the other bottle for herself.

It was early in the morning when everything was done, and Mo Zitong dragged his exhausted body towards home,

After taking just two steps, I heard a roar in the distance...

"Ah... ah! ah! ah..."

Mo Zitong couldn't be more familiar with this voice, she immediately became aggressive...

My whole back feels numb...

This fucking zombie...

The end of the world has come early?

"Ding dong. Congratulations to the host, the cultivation mode is now on, may I ask whether you should use the small redemption pill or the big redemption pill? Killing zombies can increase your cultivation, and the host should take it seriously..."

really come?
Mo Zhitong immediately ran to a nearby convenience store and grabbed two fruit knives...

When I checked out, I saw that the boss was still drowsy, and I had a headache...

The zombies broke out, and they are still sleeping here, I really don't want to live.

"Wake up, go home quickly, the night is not peaceful, bring something for self-defense..."

The boss didn't want to talk to Mo Zhitong at first, but when he saw Mo Zhitong holding two large fruit knives, he swallowed...

"Okay, I'll just pack up and go, I still have to go home and sleep in the middle of the night... Go home and sleep..."

Mo Zitong hummed and walked out of the supermarket.

In the beginning, the zombie outbreak was small-scale, with only a few scattered in the middle of the night, and it did not cause large-scale panic.

And the action is very slow, which actually looks a bit ridiculous.

After about two weeks, the speed of the zombies began to be the same as that of normal people. It was also after two weeks that the world entered a state of rapid collapse.

Mo Zitong picked up the fruit knife in her hand and walked towards the zombie. She really wanted to see how this cultivation level increased.

In the depths of the green park of the apartment, a zombie was seen biting a human corpse there, and the appearance of blood and flesh was horrifying.

When the zombie saw Mo Zitong, it roared at Mo Zitong...

It seemed that Mo Zitong was going to be smashed to pieces.

"Old friend, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)