Chapter 12

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date="2021-05-06"

title="Chapter 12"

weight="128944"

series = ["The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses"]

mode = "manual"

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Looking at the small supermarket with a lot of things left, Zhu Yuan is a little incredible. The things in this supermarket have not been searched out.

Although most of the dates on the packaging have passed the shelf life, in this special case, as long as they do not go bad completely, they can be eaten.

The things in the supermarket can already be regarded as a lot of wealth.

"Grandpa found it." He said, bending down to put a dishwashing ball back on the shelf.

A simple sentence made Zhu Yuan understand that it was precisely because there was a supermarket nearby, and the food in it had not been searched, and there was a lot of surplus, so the grandfather on the side would settle down here.

Even if he was resettled, he didn't bring all the food from the supermarket home so that if anyone passed by, he could get some of it.

That's why when she finished eating at home, she was so hungry that she plucked up the courage to go out and look for it, and found it at once-she knew where to eat.

Zhu Yuan found some bags of dried fungus and fans, thinking that they could be combined to make dishes such as fried vermicelli.

She followed him all the way, and she took a look at the same thing as Zhu Yuanao.

There are a lot of canned luncheon meat on the shelf. Zhu Yuan took a lot of it. This is a rare meat dish.

The edge wanted to take it yesterday, but it was useless. She couldn't open it.

The little guy takes food and chooses only what he can eat.

She even went to a lot of trouble to open the mineral water bottle.

"minced meat fans, this is good." Zhu Yuan said that the little girl's eyes shone brightly.

Then Zhu Yuan noticed that the little girl looked at the only bag of potato chips left on the shelf with longing in her eyes.

The edge wanted to take it yesterday, but how to put it too high, where can get it with her height.

At that time, thought the aunt and uncle met would take away this bag of potato chips, but didn't. The potato chips are still there now.

He was a little happy on the side, but he didn't ask Zhu Yuan to take it for her at the first time.

She remembered the picture when her grandfather took her to the supermarket to pick up things.

When Lu Yu stayed here with the edge, there were many things in the supermarket. Occasionally, when it was confirmed that there was no danger, Lu Yu would take the side to the supermarket together, and the two grandchildren would experience the joy of shopping in the supermarket.

At that time, Xiaobian's favorite thing to do was to pick out all kinds of snacks, and then looked eagerly at Luyu, waiting for Grandpa's consent.

Although it has been five years since the end of the world, the old man still has some stubborn ideas before the end of the world.

For example: potato chips are junk food and there are too many additives for children to eat more.

He will instill this "knowledge" into the side, not to mention that since they have plenty of supplies, there is no need for them to eat more junk food at the same time.

If other people knew that he was so nurtured, he would only roll his eyes and say a psychopath.

Do you still care about this in the end? He is simply poor and fastidious.

Therefore, when Xiao Bian chose snacks, she would ask Lu Yu for advice. If Lu Yu didn't agree, she wouldn't beg, but blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Yu obediently.

How could Luyu stand it? he indulged his granddaughter again and again.

There were more than a dozen bags of potato chips on the shelf, but in the end, there was only one bag left, and all the others went into the side belly.

At that time, most liked to eat crispy potato chips at home. Lu Yu also used potato chips, instant noodles and flour to eat Kang cakes on the side.

Even if it is junk food, Luyu will change ways to cook delicious food for the side, of course, this does not prevent him from instilling the idea that these are junk food.

One hand took off the potato chips and tore them open, tasted one first, made sure it didn't change, and just handed it to the side.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhu Yuan." He paused and took it, and his eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Wish Yuan's big hand touches the little girl's messy hair.

Without Lu Yu to braid her hair, she always wears her hair askew.

Zhu Yuan found that although the little girl's hair is messy, it is not dirty, even if the metabolism of children is different from that of adults, but if the hair is not washed for a few days, dirty is the inevitable result.

But the hair on the side is very clean, not because it hasn't been washed for a long time.

There is no electricity, and she can't boil water by herself. How does her hair keep clean?

Zhu Yuan asked, "side, did you wash your hair by yourself?"

She stuffed a potato chip into her mouth. The familiar smell of snacks made her miss her grandfather more and more, but she did not show it. She nodded: "Grandpa used to wash it for me, but then I learned it myself."

"you. How do you wash it? "

"it's very simple." The little girl was a little proud of being able to wash her hair. "turn on the faucet, fill the basin with water, wet your hair, pour shampoo, rub out bubbles and rinse it, and then dry it with a clean towel."

She gave her shampoo steps seriously and meticulously.

"it's a little cold, but I'm used to it."

The water is cold.

Even if it is summer, it is still cold.

But gnash your teeth and get used to it.

The edge has learned a lot of "endurance" in a short time.

"Grandpa taught that the edges should be clean, not because you don't have grandpa and your hair is dirty."

Zhu Yuan's heart is astringent, and at the same time, fortunately, the little girl is a person with powers and her body is stronger than ordinary people, otherwise, according to her, I am afraid she would have been sick a long time ago.

In eschatology, a simple cold can easily lead to death.

Taking back the food from the supermarket, Zhu Yuan made agaric fried meat, minced vermicelli, vermicelli soup, and a pot of white rice.

The ingredients are limited. Fortunately, Zhu Yuan can cook before the end of the world, and his cooking skill is not bad. After two dishes and a soup are well done, the fragrance emitted makes the side belly growl.

During this period, Zhu Yuan fed several pieces of luncheon meat to the little girl, and he felt satisfied when he saw that the little girl ate like a hamster.

The little guy is so thin that he doesn't look like a five-year-old. He wanted to.

When the dishes were finished and put on the table, it was already dark, and candles had already been lit on the side, and a few more candles were lit in order to have enough light.

The little girl was a little distressed, and usually she only lit one herself, and one could be used for a long time.

Zhu Yuan saw through the little girl's hidden mind, touched her head and comforted her: "there is an uncle. We'll look for it when we're done."

The edge was relieved and laughed happily.

In the little girl's heart, Uncle Zhu Yuan cooks as delicious as Grandpa, and must be as good as Grandpa, so you don't have to worry about looking for candles.

"We can eat." Zhu Yuan knew that the edge of the small side was very awkward.

While taking out an empty bowl: "for Grandpa."

She didn't forget what she said before, and cooked the meal and sent it to her grandfather.

Zhu Yuan was silent, knowing that this was filial piety to his grandfather, but how to explain to the little girl that delivering meals was very dangerous.

Moreover, apart from other things, even if the rice is sent in, ordinary food is of no use to zombies, zombies will not eat, and zombies need to eat flesh and blood.

Fresh flesh and blood.

"Uncle Zhu Yuan?" How clever the edge was. Thinking of Zhu Yuan's light action when she went downstairs, she immediately understood something and obediently said, "I'm not afraid. I sent water and food to my grandfather yesterday. I just put the meal on it. Grandpa will take it himself when he is hungry."

Listening to the naive words of the little girl, Zhu Yuan sighed secretly and spurned his timidity in his heart. Even if his grandfather was a senior zombie, there was a metal wall.

"pick up more meat for Grandpa." Zhu Yuan took the empty bowl and pressed it again and again under the sparkling eyes on the side.

Holding a candlestick on the side, Zhu Yuan walked to the corridor with a bowl, big and small, and it was very quiet all around, except for the dim light emitted by the candles.

Zhu Yuan tried to ignore the scary pressure that pierced the bone marrow and listened carefully to the upstairs. There was no sound at all.

For Zhu Yuan, the short steps seemed to walk on the tip of the knife, but the edge was not affected at all.

If she were alone, she would probably be a little afraid, but with one more person around her and ash with her, she would not be afraid at all.

She actually wanted to take the bowl by herself, but Zhu Yuan was worried that she could not hold it steadily and fell.

Besides, he can't let the small side send it by himself.

The bowl full of rice can just fit on the mouth of the small hole.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the sound could be amplified in the quiet space. As soon as Zhu Yuan heard this sound, his scalp faintly tingled.

I didn't have time to think of anything else. When the sound of the terrible crash sounded, picked up the side and returned to the room as quickly as possible.

Even if you close the door, you can hear the Tackle outside, but fortunately, after a while, the sound disappears.

When calming the heartbeat, aware of the silence on the side, Zhu Yuan hurriedly said, "well, let's send dinner to Grandpa, and it's time for us to eat."

"mm-hmm." While nodding heavily, the candlestick in her hand had been extinguished, and Zhu Yuan did not see the little girl quietly wipe her eyes.

The mood of the children comes and goes quickly, sitting in a chair and enjoying a rare and sumptuous meal.

I ate two bowls at the side and put it down satisfactorily until had a round belly, and the rest was swept away by Zhu Yuan.

Maybe they ate so well that they both forgot the existence of the big apple.

After dinner, Zhu Yuan went to Luyu bedroom to take out the iron box full of crystal stone: "side, you have to take this thing well, you can't take it out casually, do you know?"

Wondering, he picked out a wind crystal by the light of the candle and said, "Uncle Zhu Yuan, don't you want this blue stone?"

Zhu Yuan does not know how to explain it. Of course, he needs the same crystal stone, which can not only be used for practice. Now the crystal stone is still the currency in circulation in the eschatology. As for the pre-eschatological coins, they have already become the existence of waste paper.

But this is on the side, he is a normal man with hands and feet, even if the heart of this huge wealth has a passion, but also can not take it for granted.

Otherwise, what's the difference between him and du Mingyu.

"the edge." Zhu Yuan said, "you know what these stones are, right?"

Nod your head on the side.

"so these stones are very precious. You can't casually give them to others. They are yours. You should keep them."

The edge seemed to understand, but she was always obedient. Zhu Yuan asked her to keep it well, so she put the lid on the box.

When Uncle Zhu Yuan asked for it, she gave it to the little girl.

That night, with Zhu Yuan, finally took a delicious hot bath.

Zhu Yuan burned a pot of Scald on the side, mixed it into a large basin, and arranged everything. In order to make the bathroom bright, he put three candles in the bathroom. Even if it could not be as bright as day, there was no problem with vision.

"on the side, if you have any questions, call your uncle." Zhu Yuan, of course, would not give the little girl a bath, so he left the bathroom and closed the door.

Recalling the little girl's surprise in the face of Scald, she felt more and more distressed.

He sat on the sofa and began to think about his future plan.

The base is a must.

Thinking of du Mingyu, his eyes flashed with a cold intention of killing. He was not a saint. Du Mingyu treated him like this, and he survived. This revenge is not his character.

The edge saved him, and it was a great favor to him. It was impossible for him to leave the little girl here alone. He had to go to the base with him.

It's just.

Zhu Yuan frowned that once the identity of the psychic powers on the side was exposed, when she arrived at the base, the senior management of the base would certainly take her away.

-- in order to consolidate their strength, the major bases will not only recruit the strong, but also train those with special abilities to work for the base.

The side may be better taken care of.

However, it is more likely to force her to train, to tap her potential infinitely, or even to do so. Zhu Yuan pressed that idea.

He also remembered the high-end zombie mutated by the side grandfather upstairs, and learned from the side mouth that she did not know what the base was, and it could be seen that the edge grandfather never took the side to the base to live.

As a result, the grandfather of the edge does not want to go to the base at the same time, but is afraid to hide the special ability of the side.

This is for the good of the side.

Without taking the side, she continued to live alone, knowing how the little girl lived, and how Zhu Yuan had the heart to let her continue to be alone.

Take the edge to the base, he is only a C-class power, the base is so strong, how can he protect the edge.

However, I have to go to the base.

Zhu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and did not know what to do for a moment.

"Uncle Zhu Yuan, I'm done." The bathroom door opened and walked out with the edge of the bear in his arms. Zhu Yuan immediately put aside those thoughts and led the little girl into the bedroom. When he saw the little girl diving into bed obediently, he could not help smiling.

"do you want to keep the candle?"

He shook his head and yawned sleepily. Zhu Yuan said nothing more, blew out the candle and went out of the bedroom.

"good night, Uncle Yuan." Behind her came the soft and waxy voice of the little girl.

"good night, by the side." Zhu Yuan said softly.

He decided to go to the base with the side when the injury healed, maybe his strength could not protect her for long, but at least he would try his best to protect her.

It's better than living alone in this cold house at a young age.

When he heard the sound of the door closing, he put the bear on his face in the dark and said in a small voice, "Grey, Uncle Yuan is a good man."

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Xiujin, who took the time to enter the game, heard the baby daughter's evaluation of Zhu Yuan, stared at his own intimate value of-45, and bit his handkerchief dejectedly!

One is a good man.

One is a bad guy.

In sharp contrast.

Baby, are you too biased!

Just then, a system prompt suddenly popped up on the screen: [attention! There is a third-class corpse animal outside the side bedroom window! Danger index, three stars! ]

"corpse beast? What is it? "

A zombie monster. ]

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You put a fucking monster to harass my baby girl?!