There are little zombies at home

Within two days, the little zombie's fangs grew back, but they were two canine teeth that were only slightly larger than normal teeth, which looked very cute.

Seeing that the little zombie is becoming more and more like a human being, Zhong Jing finally decided to give him a name, and then teach him to speak pinyin!

So, taking advantage of the lack of scenes today, Zhong Jing changed back to casual clothes and took the little zombie out of the film and television city to buy some reference materials at the nearest bookstore.

The sun in the afternoon was still very high, and the little zombie was holding an umbrella in the shape of a small dinosaur to block the light. Maybe the umbrella was too naive and the little zombie didn't match, so it was very eye-catching when walking on the street.

Zhong Jing walked beside him, and subconsciously tightened the mask. If he had known that the rate of returning this umbrella was so high, he would not have agreed to buy it for the little zombie just because he was so cute!

The two quickly found a bookstore in the shopping mall. There were not many people in the bookstore, and there were signs on it. Zhong Jing immediately found the dictionary and pinyin cards. Go to the colorful place.

When Zhong Jing arrived at the cashier with a stack of elementary school textbooks, the little zombie also jumped behind him with a lot of harvest.

"What did you buy?" Zhong Jing flipped through the books he bought suspiciously. Except for a few cookbooks, the rest were all sex data, "How to Be a Good Husband?"

The little zombie nodded seriously, expressing that he needed it very much.

Zhong Jing had no choice but to pack it up and pay the bill together. In the end, he bought an extra shopping bag of the largest size to finish packing the book.

After buying the textbooks, Zhong Jing didn't stay any longer, and went straight back to the hotel by car.

Half an hour later, Zhong Jing was already sitting on the sofa flipping through the dictionary, planning to give his little zombie a fresh and refined name!

Seeing his appearance, the little zombie moved his head curiously to his side, lowered his head to read the dictionary with him, and pointed at his favorite word without forgetting to express his opinion, "Hoo~" I like this~

"Fu?" Zhong Jing read out the word pointed by the little zombie, "Why does it sound like a dog's name..."

"Hey~" The little zombie waved his hand, and clicked on the dictionary, indicating that he was not referring to the word "Fu", but the word formed below.

"You want to be called Fugui?!" Zhong Jing frowned, really not knowing how to complain about the name.

"Angang~" But the little zombie nodded in satisfaction, he really likes the name he chose!

Zhong Jing thought for a moment, and agreed that the little zombie would be called Fugui in the future, because he suddenly remembered that he seemed to tell the field staff that the name of the little zombie was not good, so he simply made a mistake and decided on the name Fugui.

"Just use Zombie as your surname, Zombie Fugui, it sounds pretty good." Zhong Jing smiled and touched the little zombie's head, thinking that the name Fugui really fits the little zombie's silly appearance.

"Hoo~" The little zombie rubbed its head against Zhong Jing's hand, imitating his voice and called out, "Fugui~"

Listening to the little zombie imitating him, Zhong Jing also remembered the main task of the day, and arranged the pinyin cards on the small tea table.

"Let's recognize the pinyin later." Zhong Jing carefully arranged the letters according to the initials and finals, and was about to start teaching, but saw the little zombie leaning on the sofa like a corpse, and quickly purred.

"Don't pretend to be dead." Zhong Jing directly pulled him up.

The little zombie turned his head and complained weakly, "Ho Ho Ho Ho!" He hates reading!

"You must learn, otherwise you will only be yelling in the future, and others will not understand!" Zhong Jing pointed out very seriously.

"Gulu Guluhu!" The little zombie growled in defiance, as if threatening Zhong Jing, but unfortunately the ferocious expression coupled with his small canine teeth only made people feel like a spoiled child.

"No, you won't be allowed to eat tomatoes tonight if you don't learn." Zhong Jing touched the tomato next to him with a half-smile.

"Roar!" The little zombie pursed his mouth, thinking that I am a zombie, why are you not afraid of me at all!

However, it turned out that Zhong Jing was not afraid of him at all, so the little zombie had to sit upright obediently, with his eyes wide open, and began to learn pinyin.

The next day, on the set, Huang Qi saw the little zombie holding a book and reading it seriously, and he poked his head curiously. Unexpectedly, the book was all in English, and he immediately had a new understanding of the little zombie.

Within a long time, the news that the little zombie likes to read English original documents spread like wildfire. Everyone reacted, guessing that the little zombie must be a mixed race from an N country. Since he was a child, his mother tongue was a foreign language, which is why his skin is so white, and his Mandarin is not good!

As everyone knows, the little zombie is holding the children's book in pure pinyin and sighed deeply, "Hoo~" Pinyin is so difficult~

The author has something to say: Little zombie: I am a zombie, why is no one afraid of me╭(╯^╰)╮