Chapter 482 The funny little zombie
Qin Yizheng was missing someone, but he didn’t know that someone was also missing her.
There is a light cyan hand on the shoulder. It is very beautiful. Although it is not human white, the fingers are long and slender.
"Xiao Qi, we have to leave." Ze Ning looked mature again.
Qin Yi laughed in his heart, this Ze Ning is really interesting. As long as he is in front of outsiders, he always looks young and mature, but in private, he is as cute as a coquettish cat.
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and his phoenix eyes were as vast as the stars.
Ze Ning was stunned. He suddenly felt a little warm on his face for some reason, but he was a zombie, so he would feel it.
Ze Ning was a little confused.
"Let's go." Qin Yi said lightly.
Yue Luo came to tell Ze Ning before that Dr. Lin wanted to hold a dinner party with Qing Jue to express her apology out of guilt. Now, they are preparing to go to Qing Jue's yurt.
Qin Yi secretly let out a breath, fearing that he would not be able to live in peace tonight.
However, she likes it.
"Oh, okay." Ze Ning came back to his senses, but he was still a little confused as to what was wrong with him.
Although it was a dinner party, all the people present were zombies of level seven or above. Qin Yi followed Ze Ning, and there was a burst of laughter when he entered.
She took a few secret glances, and found that this dinner was very similar to ancient banquets. The zombie king Qing Jue was sitting high up, Dr. Lin was sitting on his lower right hand with a smile on his face, and the other zombies were sitting below.
Clear hierarchy.
Dr. Lin didn't know what he said. Qing Jue laughed loudly, but when he saw Ze Ning with sharp eyes, he immediately shouted: "Ze Ning, come here quickly and sit here." Qing Jue was pointing to his left hand
. Bian, this position represents the supreme glory, that is, besides the zombie king Qing Jue, the most noble person here is Ze Ning.
Ze Ning's pretty little face tensed up and she said respectfully, "Okay, Wang."
Qin Yi lowered his head and followed Ze Ning silently, but suddenly he felt eyes falling on her body, and it was chilling to the bone.
When she raised her head, she saw a pair of slowly smiling eyes, but the eyes filled with spring flowers in March made her feel the cold winter of December.
Yes, Dr. Lin.
Thousands of thoughts were whizzing through Qin Yi's heart, but his face looked submissive and panicked, and he was frightened to death.
"This little zombie is quite interesting." Dr. Lin glanced at Qin Yi, who was a little dull, with interest. His lips were thick and elegant.
Qing Jue took a look and found that Dr. Lin was interested in the servant next to Ze Ning, just a servant. Qing Jue said without thinking: "Since you like Lin, I will let him go to you." Qing Jue
said There was no intention of asking Ze Ning at all, and he made the decision directly.
Ze Ning stood up in a hurry, with a bit of panic between her brows, "Wang, Xiao Qi has been with me for such a long time, I..."
Although Ze Ning didn't finish what he said, Qing Jue knew what he meant, Ze Ning couldn't bear to part with this zombie.
Qing Jue couldn't understand it, and he didn't even understand why he was reluctant to part with it. He was just a servant, and there were more zombies.
"Ze Ning, don't make a fuss. It's rare that Lin likes a zombie so much, so just bear the pain and let go."
Qing Jue gave Ze Ning a vague look, "Don't make a fool of yourself, we still hope that he can cure his weakness."
Ze Ning glanced at Qing Jue aggrievedly, and then whispered: "Okay then." Then
he pushed Qin Yi outside, gritted his teeth, "Xiao Qi, you should still follow Dr. Lin. ”
(End of chapter)