My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 79 Who are the people in the group?
"Senior Han, are you finally out?"

Seeing Han Feng and Lin Mumu walk out of the room, Chen Ling let out a sigh of relief.

The two were spreading dog food inside, and they were a little restless outside.

If it weren't for the few mice that haven't been dealt with, he would have run away long ago.Selling barbecue is better than staying here, at least you can feel progress.

Staying here, in addition to eating dog food, I still eat dog food.

"What to do with these mice?" Chen Ling asked, pointing to the ones in the cage.

"These few..." Han Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Mumu, and said with a serious face, "Strictly speaking, it should be your son, so what do you think?"

Lin Mumu: "???"

what the hell!

She can't wait to open Han Feng's head and see what this guy thinks?It wasn't until Han Feng couldn't hold back his nerves and showed a slight smile that he realized... Han Feng was teasing her.

This guy, Lin Mumu snorted coldly: "You are my boyfriend, and a boyfriend is also my future husband. In a sense, if these are my sons, they are also your sons. Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Han Feng triumphantly. She wanted to see how Han Feng responded to this sentence, so that he could understand what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

"Perfect score for logic..."

Han Feng lived in Bengbu. He thought Lin Mumu would do something, but in the end, what kind of answer is this?

Does this guy not know what he said...

In fact, what she said is fine, but why does it feel so weird? !
Chen Ling put her hand on her forehead when she heard the words.

What a sin I have committed, eating dog food wave after wave.

He looked at Han Feng and Lin Mumu with resentment.

Is this how you treat single dogs?
Sensing Chen Ling's sad eyes and seeing Han Feng's reaction, Lin Mumu finally realized what he said...

His face turned red all of a sudden.

"I mean, not my own, but... I..."

She wanted to explain, but found that the description seemed to be getting darker and darker.Simply not explaining, Liu Mei looked at Han Feng upside down, as if you just figured it out if you didn't solve it.

It's unreasonable to say otherwise.

Ha ha!

woman!

Han Feng muttered a few words to himself, and then said: "I'll ask to see if there are any big shots in the group who are interested, if not, let's talk."

He took out his phone, opened the group chat page and sent a message.

Tianfeng Sanren (Han Feng): Seniors, I have a few zombie mice here, is there anyone willing to adopt one?

After thinking about it, he added another sentence in order to increase his attractiveness.

Tianfeng Sanren (Han Feng): He became transformed by eating Lin Mumu's blood.

Fairy Liuyun: Are you bleeding?A little exciting!What are you playing so high?

The owner of Stormy Island: Maybe it's a role-playing game!
Prodigal Son at the End of the World: The island owner knows a lot, so recommend some numbers!

Han Feng had black lines on his face, what kind of people are in the group, can this be crooked?

Is this a master of comprehension?Those who don't know thought it was a group of lsp...

It looks like a fairy at the beginning? !

Seeing the news in the group and Han Feng's strange expression, Lin Mumu was a little curious, what is this number?
"Han Feng, what is the serial number mentioned in the group?"

"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, this group of LSPs killed people!Then his brain was running fast, and he said with an idea, "Another name for cartoons."

"Is that so?" Lin Mumu frowned slightly. The people in the group should all be seniors who have lived for a long time, and they still watch cartoons?Although I also like to watch it.

And Chen Ling's weird expression.

She always felt like something was wrong.Just when she was about to continue asking questions.

"Someone wants it!" Han Feng said hastily.

When Lin Mumu heard the words, she retracted the words and looked at the group chat page.

Han Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, he is still a reliable pharmacist.

And at this time in the group.

Medicinal Pill Sect Pharmacist: Don't give them all to me.I just need to do some research on this.I don't want you for nothing, I will send you another box of medicinal materials when the time comes.

Tianfeng Sanren (Han Feng): Thank you, pharmacist!But how should I give it to you, this should not be delivered by ordinary express, right?

Pill Sect Pharmacist: That's a problem.

Master Bone Demon: @药师 I have a solution, but I need to pay a courier fee.Not much, just give Han Feng one-tenth of the medicinal materials.

Medicinal Pill Sect Pharmacist: Oh, do you want to make a move?That's no problem.But this appearance fee, it seems that I can't afford you, haha!
Master Bone Demon: I'm not free.I recently took in an apprentice and asked him to take the green leather train to send him there. You have to wait two more days.

Medicinal Pill Sect Pharmacist: That's fine, are you preparing alchemy materials for your apprentice?
Master Bone Demon: Self-reliance is required for spiritual practice.I'm going to sell this for money.

Pill Sect Pharmacist: ...

Looking at the chat messages in the group, and then at Chen Ling who still knew nothing, Han Feng sighed secretly.Master Bone Demon was also very good at stabbing people in the back, and Chen Ling was betrayed again.

"Senior Han, Master asked me to take these mice to the Pill Sect. You should already know about it, right?" Chen Ling said suddenly, smiling.

Han Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing Chen Ling's smiling face, he couldn't help asking, "Chen Ling, delivering medicinal materials is hard work, right? Why are you so happy?"

"It's a rare opportunity to see the real practice sect. Master said that it took a lot of effort to get it." Chen Ling replied, with a hint of excitement.

Han Feng smiled and patted Chen Ling on the shoulder: "Good luck."

After sending Chen Ling away, Han Feng took Lin Mumu out.

I'm going to see Zhao Qi'an tomorrow. I haven't bought the computer and generator that he promised Zhao Qi'an before, so I need to go shopping.

There are also those games that cost 999 per knife, and they should be played for Zhao Qi'an in advance.

Where can I get a private server when the time comes...

……

……

night.

Lin Mumu sat in front of the computer, a little excited.

I finally have a computer.

When I went shopping for Zhao Qi'an today, Han Feng bought one for her.Cautiously walked to the door and took a look.

Make sure that Han Feng is still in his room and has not come out.

Lin Mumu sat back down gently, then turned on the computer, opened the search engine, typed "what is shaking M" into the search box one by one, and then pressed Enter.

She is a little curious about this.

During the day, she could see Han Feng's little thoughts.She has been avoiding talking about this thing, but it makes her even more concerned.

"Dou M, an Internet buzzword and a subculture buzzword, refers to a kind of person who has a tendency to be abused."

Seeing this explanation, Lin Mumu fell into deep thought.

Should I pinch Han Feng more in the future?

After thinking about it, she typed in the search box again, what is the serial number?
This question has always been in my heart, and I haven't had time to ask it.

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