Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

"Brother Peng Peng, let me help you."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she walked out with her short legs.

As soon as the camera turned, Xiaoqing had come to the edge of the pyre, holding two chopped firewood to the edge of the earthen stove.

"Xiaoqing, don't take it, be careful that the thorns on the wood will prick your hands.

You can just sit here and watch, my brother will get it done soon."

Peng Peng said with some distress.

"Brother Peng Peng, here it is."

Xiaoqing put down the wood and took out a large handful of wild chestnuts from his pocket.

It's just that his little hands are too small, and there are only two in a large handful.

"This is raw, can I eat it?"

Peng Peng took the chestnut and said so with his mouth, but his eyes betrayed him.

"It's delicious."

Xiaoqing said with certainty.

Peng Peng glanced at Xiaoqing half-confidently, but still honestly bit one.

When he ate the first chestnut, Peng Peng's eyes instantly lit up three points 3.

"Xiaoqing, what else?"

After Peng Peng finished eating the two chestnuts, he stared at Xiao Qing expectantly and asked.

"Also."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, the fleshy little hand stretched into his pocket, and successive chestnuts were placed on Peng Peng's hand.

"there is none left."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she turned out her empty pocket: come and show Peng Peng, her little face is full of grievances.

"No, enough, enough, thank you Xiaoqing, don't tell Mr. He and the others that I ate your chestnuts, darling."

Peng Peng quickly put the chestnuts in his pocket, touched his hair and said seriously.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"Mr. He! Teacher He! Peng Peng tricks Xiaoqing into eating!"

"Someone, help! Someone is bullying the child!"

"Goose goose, Mom, Peng Peng and Xiaoqing are too cute, a pair of children."

"Wuwuwu, Mrs. Xiaoqing is too warm, and she secretly gave Brother Peng Peng something delicious."

"I want to know, when did Xiaoqing put the chestnuts in his pocket? Is this directly cut?"

"I'm also curious. I didn't even blink my eyes. Well, I didn't see Xiaoqing holding chestnuts."

... "Brother, what are you eating?"

Zifeng's words shocked Peng Peng, his face changed.

Because there was chestnut in his mouth, Peng Peng didn't dare to speak, so he could only shake his head fiercely.

"no"

Zifeng stared at Peng Peng suspiciously, and said coldly, "Open your mouth, let me check."

Peng Peng shook his head again, then walked straight towards the pile of wood, trying to pretend to be very busy.

"Brother, if you're not honest, I'll tell Dad Huang and Teacher He."

Zifeng can only offer the trump card.

"Don't! Can't I give you one?"

Peng Peng was so frightened that he quickly took out a wild chestnut from his pocket and stuffed it into Zifeng's hand.

Chapter 536 For a chestnut!

"No, you can eat wild chestnuts"

Zifeng glanced at the chestnut in his hand, stared at Peng Peng in surprise and asked.

"This is super delicious and super sweet, you'll know it when you taste it."

Peng Peng said very seriously.

"Are you crazy? Your raw chestnuts are super sweet."

Zifeng still didn't believe it, because Peng Peng didn't dig a hole for her, so she had to be on guard.

"Sister Zifeng, it's delicious."

Xiaoqing spoke up.

"Really"

Zifeng's eyes lit up, and he quickly peeled off the chestnut and took a sip.

"My God, this chestnut is perverted, why is it so sweet and has a taste of jackfruit."

Zifeng widened his eyes and said with a look of surprise.

"I didn't lie to you, when did I lie to you?"

Peng Peng said with a sullen face.

"Brother, give me some more."

Zifeng stretched out her tender and tender hand and said expectantly.

"No, the last one left, you just ate it."

Peng Peng turned around a little guilty and said.

"Brother, give me another one, just one."

Zifeng stretched out a finger and said in a coquettish manner.

Peng Peng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at Zifeng, he still couldn't bear it.

He could only take out another chestnut from his pocket and put it in Zifeng's hand, and said very seriously: "This is the last one, and there will be no more after eating..."

"Humph, I knew you lied to me!"

"Give me two more, or else I'll tell Dad Huang and Teacher He that you lied to Xiaoqing to eat."

Zifeng said arrogantly.

"When did I lie to Xiaoqing to eat?"

Peng Peng said in confusion.

"Hee hee hee, what do I call you, until you admit it yourself.

Brother, hurry up, you are not lying, hurry up."

Zifeng stretched out her white and tender hand and said triumphantly.

"I admit what I have to deceive Xiaoqing to eat!"

Peng Peng said the hardest.

"Okay, I'm going to watch the live broadcast. Are you cheating? The audience's eyes are sharp."

After Zifeng finished speaking, she walked towards the camera crew.

"Hey, sister, you are breaking the rules."

"I can't give you two more. Well, it's really the last two. I'll give you both."

After Peng Peng finished speaking, he took out two more chestnuts and stuffed them into Zifeng's hands with a sore face.

"It's almost there."

Zifeng took the chestnut and said proudly.

"Hey, Peng Peng, what are you doing with your sister to get you on fire?"

Teacher He came out to wash the dishes and asked with a puzzled face.

"Mr. He, let me make a fire."

Xinxin also got out of the kitchen and volunteered.

"Xinxin, you want to make a fire, but it's not easy to make a fire. Chichi's challenge has failed, so think carefully."

Teacher He said seriously.

"I can do it, just make a fire."

After Li Xin finished speaking, he came to the earthen stove, picked up the hay prepared by Peng Peng, lit it, and stuffed it into the stove.

Immediately afterwards, she stuffed a few more logs into the stove.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, a burst of black smoke came out, and then there was no more.

"Why did the fire go out?"

Li Xin muttered to himself with a puzzled look on his face, then lit a handful of hay and stuffed it in, and added a few pieces of wood into it.

Another puff of black smoke came out, and then no more.

"Mr. He, is this wood wet? Why can't it be lit?"

Li Xin asked anxiously.

"Hahaha, Pumbaa, come on, it's your time to act!"

Teacher He said with a smug smile.

"You, you, at the beginning, you should choose the smallest pieces of wood, and the wood can't be pressed against the fire, you have to drape them up, just like roasting a fire."