There are little zombies at home

Little Zombie didn't have many roles this time, and he shot the scenes in just a dozen seconds or so.

While the director was watching the replay with satisfaction, the little zombie jumped in front of Zhong Jing, touched his small mobile phone and typed - "I still want to act".

Zhong Jing had a headache, and explained to him in a low voice: "You can't even walk normally, there is no suitable role for you."

The little zombie looked down at his feet, tilted his head again, and yelled: "Hooo~" Yes!

"What?" Zhong Jing seemed to understand what the little zombie said, and subconsciously continued to ask.

The little zombie continued to write, and then held it up to Zhong Jing—"Corpse!"

Zhong Jing: "..."

In the end, the little zombie voluntarily became an extra actor of the crew, and also contracted all the corpses that appeared in the play.

There was no role for Zhong Jing that day, but he was woken up by the little zombie in the early morning.

The little zombie was bought by Huang Qi with two catties of tomatoes, so he was in charge of waking Zhong Jing up every day. He also had a special way of waking people up, that is, the whole zombie pressed onto Zhong Jing's body, and then licked people up to wake him up.

The little zombie is so keen on the game of waking Zhong Jing up that he forgot that Huang Qi told him to rest today.

Zhong Jing opened his eyes in a daze, met the dark circles under the little zombie's eyes, turned around and pushed the little zombie back to the bed, and rubbed his chin against the little zombie's bare forehead, and said softly: "You don't need to go to the set today, continue to sleep."

Because of Zhong Jing's movements, the little zombie straightened his body stiffly, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing his appearance, Zhong Jing wanted to laugh, and was about to lie back to his seat, but accidentally bumped the little zombie's chin with his shoulder.

"Roar!" The little zombie screamed in pain, gently covered his cheek with his hand, and then took out...a fang.

Seeing that the little zombie had lost his teeth, Zhong Jing also woke up instantly, and pinched his cheek with his hands to check if there were any problems with his other teeth.

But the little zombie looked at his teeth secretly and sadly, unable to escape from the pain of losing his teeth.

In the future, I will no longer be able to stick two teeth into tomatoes to drink sweet and sour juice at the same time. Of course, it is very sad!

Zhong Jing didn't know how to comfort the little zombie, he touched the fangs in his hand, had an idea, found a red thread to tie the fangs to death, and hung them around the little zombie's neck.

The little zombie could see his own teeth when he lowered his head, and immediately lost the disappointment just now, and went to make breakfast for Zhong Jing again.

Ever since he fried raw rice for Zhong Jing last time, the little zombie has determined to learn how to cook. He even found a recipe on the Internet that says "variety eggs are the best" and cooks eggs for Zhong Jing in different ways every day. Zhong Jing had the nightmare of the old hen chasing him for several days in a row.

But speaking of which, the little zombie has recently learned to surf the Internet, not only registered a Koukou account and Zhongjing video, but also learned to scan Weibo with Gu Bao, and secretly saved a high-definition Zhongjing with more than [-]G picture.

After Zhong Jing finished washing, he saw the little zombie holding a bowl of egg custard and putting it on the table, and then jumped into the bathroom to wash up.

When the little zombie jumped out, Zhong Jing also washed the tomatoes he wanted to eat with warm water.

The little zombie mainly sucked the juice from the tomatoes with its fangs, and today was no exception. He held the tomato to his mouth, stretched out his fangs and poked it in.

However, this time he failed to suck out the tomato juice smoothly. On the contrary, when he took the tomato away, he found that his fangs were embedded in the tomato pulp.

The little zombie pursed his mouth, and handed the tomato in his hand to Zhong Jing aggrievedly, and when he saw that he ignored him, he yelled: "Hooo~"

Zhong Jing was eating breakfast, when he saw the "teethy" tomato suddenly, his eyes widened immediately.

"Why did you lose your tooth again?" Zhong Jing pulled out the tooth from the tomato for him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He washed this tomato with warm water and peeled off the skin. It is reasonable to say that the entrance is the pulp, how could it break the teeth.

The little zombie shook his head in distress. He didn't understand why he lost his teeth frequently, but he only ate tomatoes these days, and he didn't have any food that was bad for his teeth.

"Come here and let me have a look." Zhong Jing pulled the little zombie to sit beside him, pretending to be professional and made him open his mouth.

"Ah—" the little zombie obediently opened its mouth wide, revealing the same ordinary teeth as humans.

Zhong Jing was not afraid of him, and directly shook the little zombie's teeth a few times with his hands, but without exception, they were all extremely solid, and there was no sign of loosening at all.

"It's probably the problem with these two fangs." Zhong Jing came to a conclusion, and then tied the new fangs to the little zombie's neck.

The little zombie was obviously not as comforted as before, rubbing his fingers against his teeth, without making a sound for a long time.

Zhong Jing sighed, stretched out his hand to touch his head, took a fruit knife and cut the tomato into small pieces, then put it in a bowl and smashed it into pieces before placing it in front of the little zombie.

"Roar?" The little zombie tilted his head in doubt, not understanding what Zhong Jing meant.

"It's already very soft, you can try to chew it with your current teeth." Zhong Jing explained, taking another bite as a demonstration.

The little zombie nodded. Imitation is what he is best at. He just tried a bite or two at first, but in the end he swallowed the whole bowl of tomatoes.

Zhong Jing thought that this matter would be exposed, but in the evening, he saw the little zombie sitting alone in the living room looking up at the sunset.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Jing walked up behind him and put his hands on his shoulders.

"Hoo~" The little zombie shook his head, took out his mobile phone and began to write, wrote and drew many times before showing it to Zhong Jing-"If you lose your teeth, you are getting old."

Zhong Jing was dumb and didn't answer, thinking that there should be no difference between old and young zombies.

The little zombie was still writing, and after a while, he handed it to Zhong Jing-"I may be dying".

Zhong Jing: "..." You're already dead, okay?

"So you're sitting here thinking about life?" Zhong Jing paused, and simply changed the question.

The little zombie shook his head deeply, and held up the mobile phone in his hand, which read - "I just watch the sunset".

"Watch the sunset?" Zhong Jing was taken aback.

The little zombie continued to answer him with his mobile phone - "The setting sun is like an old tomato".

Zhong Jing: "..." So what does it have to do with you? !

The little zombie propped his face, thinking that the old tomato and the old me are the best match~