Chapter 374 Zombie Breeding Manual (End)

Two months after the opening of the small supermarket, the weather became colder and colder. The students were wrapped in padded jackets inside or outside their school uniforms, and they were sleepy next to the heater.

The wind chime swayed twice, and when the door opened, it brought a gust of cold wind. The postman yelled twice at the door, "There is a delivery!"

Jiang Zhi rubbed his eyes and went to pick up the courier. It was a box, and there were probably a lot of things in it, which was heavy.

The things were sent back by Zhang Xing. He has been staying in the laboratory since he found Professor Guo, but this time the treatment is much better. According to him, the research has already begun, and he might be able to come back before the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Zhi opened the box, and there were some interesting gadgets inside, as well as the spar returned by Zhao Junda.

The store door was pushed open again, and several children ran in excitedly, "Sister, have you started selling cannons yet?"

Jiang Zhi pointed in the direction, "It's all there, you go and pick."

As soon as the cannon falls into the hands of a child, the whole street is filled with crackling sounds. Naughty boys like to scare passers-by with this kind of thing, and wander around laughing and joking.

Jiang Zhi rearranged the things messed up by the children, and wrapped himself in a thick blanket to read comics behind the counter. The comics were crumpled, and they were mortgaged here by a child who couldn't afford the money.

It was getting dark early, and when school was about to finish, the proprietress of the vegetable store next door came to the store to buy something, and chatted with Jiang Zhi casually.

"Why isn't your guy here? Didn't he stay in the store every day before?"

Although he is cold and quiet, and doesn't understand the world, but fortunately, he has a good face, which is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

Jiang Zhi was wrapped in a blanket and didn't like to move, looking up at the time.

"He went into town to buy me something."

It's almost Chinese New Year, and Jiang Zhi wanted to buy new clothes, but she didn't want to go out because of the cold, so Lu Xun helped her with this matter.

The woman found what she wanted, and because she was an acquaintance, Jiang Zhi gave her a change.

"There are roasted sweet potatoes at home. I'll bring you one later. You need something warm in this cold weather."

Jiang Zhi smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you sister."

The roasted sweet potatoes were delivered in a short time. They were just out of the oven, and they were still hot to hold.

Jiang Zhi carefully peeled off the skin, revealing the orange flesh inside.

There was the sound of parking outside, accompanied by the loud laughter of several children.

Jiang Zhi poked his head out from behind the counter, feeling a burst of coolness blowing towards his face.

"you're back."

She turned the heater around to let Lu Xun warm up first, and took the bag in his hand.

Lu Xun took off his coat and stood next to the heater for a while. When he was not too cold, he lifted off the blanket wrapped around Jiang Zhi and squeezed together with her.

He touched Jiang Zhi's soft belly, feeling a little sleepy.

"Is it time to buy new year's goods?"

Jiang Zhi made a "hmm", and brought the roasted sweet potato to his lips for him to take a bite.

Lu Xun shook his head listlessly, and when she had taken a full bite, he tilted his head and kissed her again, his voice seemed to be tainted with a sticky sweet fragrance.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Zhi had a mouth full and didn't swallow it, and his lips were blocked by him, so he couldn't open his mouth at all, and muttered vaguely, "Someone will come in."

It's not good to be influenced by children.

Lu Xun seemed to think that what she said made sense, so he got up and went outside to put up a sign that the business was closed, and then came back and continued to kiss her.

There was a burst of crackling cannons outside, and the children ran past laughing and exhaling a faint white mist when talking.

In the quiet store, there is only the slight sound of the heater running, and the wind chimes are shaking gently, as if such days can last forever.

(End of this chapter)

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