Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 553 The Zombie Queen Lives in My House 5.107
Under the firewood grilling, the raw sweet potatoes began to emit aroma.

Roasted sweet potatoes, which could be bought for a few dollars before the apocalypse, are extremely precious after the apocalypse.

The mouth-watering and nostalgic aroma floated out along the drifting wait, bringing people who shouldn't appear.

A hundred meters away, a group of supernatural beings who came out to hunt zombies were talking about it.

"Have you smelled it? The aroma, the aroma of delicious food! It's like roasted sweet potatoes before the end of the world, yes, it's roasted sweet potatoes!"

Hearing his voice, the other team members were stunned and stopped advancing.

"Let me see!" one of them said.

He is all supernatural beings, and his five senses are much stronger than ordinary people before the end of the world. As long as he sniffs with his heart, he can easily smell the fragrance.

Everyone else leaned forward, feeling in that direction.

A few seconds later, almost everyone showed a look of shock, disbelief, and shock.

“Really baked sweet potatoes!”

"My grandfather used to set up a street stall outside to roast sweet potatoes. I will never mistake this taste!"

"Let's go!"

Their destination, where the flowers are.

At first, he waited impatiently, but in the end, he accidentally overcooked the charred black sweet potato, staring at Fanhua with big eyes.

Because of Fanhua's anger, the breath in his body almost condensed into ice cubes.

Little Teng Teng and zombies, big and small, all dared not show their spirits, and all glared at Black Sweet Potato with the same hatred——

Are you courting death?Dare to burn yourself?

Black sweet potato wronged: QAQ, what can I do?
I am also very helpless!Burnt is not what I want!

Fanhua was silent for a moment, and began to set up the second piece of sweet potato.

She couldn't believe it. She couldn't do such a simple thing as roasting sweet potatoes.

Obviously in the past, all you need to do is put the sweet potatoes on the fire and roast them.

This work will never admit defeat!

Fanhua continued to stare at Sweet Potato, at this moment, the system in her mind started calling:
"Host, host, someone is approaching!"

"It seems that they have bad intentions!"

Fanhua didn't even think about it and said: "What are you afraid of? Come if you want to die, come and kill one, come and kill another pair."

system:……

Uh, I almost forgot the cruelty of its host!

Those who dare to provoke the boss of the host are people with courage against the sky.

Of course, if the heaven-defying aura meets the host, it will be beaten so badly that even the mother would not even recognize it.

After a while, the system called again:

"Host host, there is something urgent!"

"Ok?"

"The main god, Baba, came here! He actually came here! He really came here! And it's about the same distance as that group of people, but not in the same direction."

"Oh."

The system that got this word instantly felt a basin of cold water pouring down on its head.

"Well, it's fine if the host doesn't like to hear it."

In the next second, it seemed to find something bright, and shouted: "Even if the main god Baba is not good, his cooking skills are absolutely top-notch. If he is here, this sweet potato will never—"

Before the system finished speaking, it felt a cold gaze focused on her.

When you look up, isn't it the host who is looking at it?
"Little spicy chicken, laugh at me, dislike my cooking skills?"

"No, no, no, no...don't dare, how dare you!"

"Oh~"

The system is most afraid of the host's sneer, and explains with tingling scalp:
"Host, I know I made a mistake, I really didn't do it on purpose - Zilla"

System stuck.

Fanhua silently stared at the roasted sweet potato on the stick in her hand, and gradually, the memories of two years ago came to mind.

(End of this chapter)