he Zombie Emperor’s Domesticated Cat

After Fang He saw the fruit tree’s successful income space, he was like a madman. He kept running along the fruit tree forest. After the fruit tree forest, there was a large cropland. This season of corn is when the joints are jointing, and the height is no more than half a meter. Under the moonlight, a gloomy piece of invisible edge.

This is more troublesome. The fruit trees can be touched one by one, but should this cornfield be rubbed one by one?

Fang He squatted on the side of the small road in the country, extremely tangled, it would be a pity for him to give up.

After all, corn is different from other crops. The corn you grow by yourself cannot be used as seeds, and you cannot grow big corn. This kind of crop needs to be bred. God knows where the seed company is, and if they have a chance to pass by the seed company.

After struggling for a while, Fang He was always reluctant to give up, and ran into the cornfield quickly with his tail swaying his tail. Fang He, who had seen a life without food in the last days, looked at such a large cornfield. Still reluctant to throw it here to decline.

The function of the cat’s tail was finally refreshed by Fang He. With his flicking cat’s tail, as long as it touches a little corn seedlings, it can collect these crops with the roots and part of the soil, but he needs to make a mark. Spirit, thinking about putting things into space all the time.

The cornfield disappeared at a very strange speed, leaving only a bare land turned over. Ten acres of cornfield, accompanied by the sound of insects at night, quickly disappeared under Fang He's rapid running.

This is much easier than Fang He imagined. He thought it would take a lot of time. He didn't think that it was just more abilities. Fang He solved the large cornfield and continued to move forward excitedly.

All the crops he encountered along the way had cut off a piece of land for him, and Fang He became more and more excited, running farther and farther.

Li Zhen, who was lying on the hammock in the restaurant, suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't see his cat wherever he could. The special traction made him feel that the wild cat had run far away.

Li Zhen turned over and got down from the hammock, his pure black eyes were a little gloomy, and he chased him out at an extremely fast speed. Chasing Fang He was very simple, and he could tell by looking at the clean land that had been shaved all the way.

The large tract of land near the restaurant was just like ploughed. The renovated soil was exposed. Li Zhen stepped on the ground. The pure black eyes behind the glasses narrowed slightly, locked in a direction, and quickly caught up.

Fang He's speed is fast, but he has to run across every part of the land inch by inch, so the distance from the restaurant is not too far.

Li Zhen chased him out for nearly eight kilometers, and finally saw the cat struggling to plow the ground. Li Zhen narrowed his eyes again, and stood extremely fast in the peanut field that had not been restrained by Fang He.

Fang He just rushed all the way. When he rushed to the peanut field, he bumped his head on Li Zhen's leg. Fang He, who was a little dizzy due to power loss, hit his eyes and stared at Venus. He looked up at the cat's head. The situation looked at Li Zhen.

Li Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang He's back neck, and picked Fang He up. The kitten in his hand was running too much, and the cat's paws were covered with mud, which seemed to have some scratches.

Fang He faintly felt that the surrounding air seemed a bit cold, staring at Li Zhen with a cat's eyes, still with the face that couldn't be colder, Fang He really couldn't tell if this person was a black face.

Just ran out to find yourself at night, are you worried?

Although his head was a little dizzy, Fang He moved his head vigorously and pressed Ding Lizhen's palm.

Li Zhen's cold hand rubbed Fang He's head vigorously, and then he held down the cat's paw and started to heal the injury on the cat's paw. Fang He was healed, and he looked up at the surrounding land.

Another benefit that zombieization brings to him is the vision that is completely unaffected by light. The pure black pupils can condense light well and can see everything around him clearly.

As far as Fang He's madness was, almost all the land within a radius of ten kilometers was cut off.

Fang He also raised his head. It belongs to the cat's eyesight, which can have a better visual range at night. Looking at the surrounding land, the cat's paws rubbed his face in the face of his frantic running, uh... That's it.

Although the crops in the distance are still endless, and there is still free land in the peach core space, Fang He feels that if he continues, he will be overworked and die, and he is not greedy enough to swallow an elephant. If necessary, he must be appropriate. The parting.

Fang He yawned. After being tired for so long, he wanted to sleep. He rubbed Li Zhen's arm, and Fang He plunged into Li Zhen's arm.

I didn't know how long I slept for this time. The sky outside was already bright. Fang He found that they had reached a place he didn't recognize. Li Zhen was holding him and sitting on the roof of a small building.

As soon as Fang He opened his eyes, Li Zhen's gaze turned around. Before Fang He could see where they were, he was hugged by Li Zhen into the peach-core space.

Fang He was shocked by the place he was staying. Cat's eyes looked at the big room with some sluggishness. If the surrounding walls were still surrounded by peach branches, he couldn't believe that there was such a big place in the peach-core building.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the things in this room. The room is divided into different areas by invisible forces. Each area is piled up with different kinds of grains, including wheat, corn, peanuts, and soy beans, among which corn and wheat occupy the space. The largest area.

Most of these things are in bulk, and some are in woven bags.

Fang He looked at these supplies and then at Li Zhen, there was no emotion in those pure black eyes.

So, the small building he just saw was a food shop?

Even the grain farm shouldn't have so many kinds of grains. Fang He has only heard of the grain farm that harvests corn and wheat. He really doesn't know that there are also peanuts and soybeans.

In fact, Fang He really guessed right. Li Zhen passed through two oil mills along the way, and they were still the kind of oil mills that used ancient methods to extract oil. Not only did they have a large reserve of peanuts and soybeans, Li Zhen also collected several cylinders of ancient peanut oil and soybean oil.

Fang He didn’t know how Li Zhen collected these materials along the way, but after thinking about it, he felt a little scared. This time Li Zhen once again ran so many roads when he was asleep. Or, what can I do if I accidentally move my appetite.

Fang He rubbed Li Zhen's arm vigorously. It was his luck to meet this person. Fang He made up his mind that he would sleep with Li Zhen in the future, and he must not be surprised.

Li Zhen rubbed his head, and took Fang He to the Dachai Hotpot which was placed near the lake. Fang He took a deep breath, and the big thing of stewing fish was still here.

Before Fang He could do anything, a dozen fish were controlled by Li Zhen and landed on the ground next to him.

This time to Fang He's surprise, Li Zhen put Fang He on the pot table, waved his hand and started to deal with the fish.

The precise control of Li Zhen's ability does not require him to directly use his hands. He can quickly scrape off all the fish scales in the air, and finally make a knife on the fish's belly and throw the fish back into the lake. The ability controls a stir. Then the fish appeared cleanly in front of Fang He.

The lake was not as clean as the previous stream. Li Zhen didn't know where to get a few buckets of water, rinsed the fish, and then threw it into the pot, adding water to the pot by the way.

Fang He's cat's ears moved, watching Li Zhen, who was standing by and waiting after finishing these, flicked the cat's tail, and jumped off the pot platform resignedly.

Li Zhen is the same person. The fish has already been processed. Just throw it into the pot and stew it. It seems that he has to use his claws to stew it out, and he is not afraid of his hair falling into the pot.

Fang He doesn't have any cooking skills, just add water, salt and sprinkle some condiments, and it's done when it's cooked.

However, Li Zhen's way of using powers inspired Fang He, adding wind powers to everything, so that a cat could easily get a lot of dry wood over.

Squatting under the pot table, Fang He stared at the thatch in a daze. When he put the pot table into the space, he also brought in several lighters beside the pot table. But the question is, how do you let a cat use it? lighter.

Fang He stared at Li Zhen, the foodie stood upright, completely unaware that he would come to help.

Fang He was depressed. After Li Zhen became a zombie, sometimes the shrewd things he did made Fang He suspect that he had nothing to do, such as collecting so many grain reserves, and sometimes, just like now, it’s just not winking. Gen Wood, watching him a cat worrying about the lighter.

Fang Hemao held the lighter with his paws for a long time before giving up the challenge.

Fang He wanted to go to Li Zhen's kitchen to get a fire. However, Li Zhen's kitchen was all smoke-free and flame-free kitchenware. They all used electricity, and it was very difficult to get a fire.

Fang He looked at the fish in the pot, his face was full of black lines. Does he still have to get Li Zhen's kitchen and cook it slowly one by one?

Looking at Li Zhen, who was obviously enduring his appetite and waiting, it was estimated that he had just dealt with the live fish by himself and triggered his raw food instinct. Fang He was surprised and quickly fished out a fish. With the assistance of his supernatural powers, he quickly Dragged back to Li Zhen's kitchen.

When Fang He simmered the fish first, and when he returned to the lake, he found that Li Zhen was missing. Fang He was shocked. This person couldn't help going to the lake to eat it raw, right?

When Fang He hurriedly approached, he discovered that Li Zhen was squatting on the side of the pot, trying to make a fire.

Fang He looked at the person who had a cold face like an iceberg, half squatting there to make a fire. Fang He was suddenly very depressed. At this moment, he especially wanted to talk to Li Zhen, even a single sentence.