A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse Chapter 14

    Early the next morning, a few people got up and set off in the direction of Jiangcheng.

    Breakfast is eaten in the car, it is lean meat porridge made by Bei Nuan.

    There is no time to flow in the upper layer of the portable space, but there is in the lower layer, which is no different from the normal space.

    When Bei Nuan woke up in the morning, he blanched the meat, put rice, ginger and water, put the pot together with the cassette stove in the lower part of the space and slowly simmered.

    There is no wind in the space, and it is stable, so it’s perfect as a kitchen.

    Bei Nuan consulted Xiao San: “The space looks like it’s closed. If I cook something in it, will I use up the oxygen in it?”

    Xiao San laughed, “No.”

    Bei Nuan asked again: “The heat from the stove is transmitted. If I don’t go out, will it get hotter and hotter inside?”

    Xiaosan answered calmly, “No. Just like a normal house, you can use it with confidence.”

    “So what’s the principle?” Bei Nuan asked, “It doesn’t conform to the common sense of physics.” Right?”

    Xiao Sankai mocked: “You care what my principle is. You have used your consciousness to fetch things, and you all have portable space and abilities. You also discuss your common sense of physics at this plane level with me?”

    Bei Nuan I just played a night of Werewolf Killing last night, habitually looking for bugs in other people’s speeches, and immediately heard the problem.

    “You said,’You all have pocket space and abilities.’ Who is’you’? In addition to pocket space, what other abilities are there?”

    Xiao San closed his microphone for an instant and refused to say anything.

    After the porridge was simmered, Lu Xing stopped the car late on the side of the road.

    Bei Nuan took out another bag of vacuum-packed braised eggs, and everyone had breakfast in the car.

    “Bei Nuan,” Du Ruo said while eating the porridge, “I can’t let you cook all the time. Tomorrow I will make you Hainanese chicken rice, let you taste my craftsmanship. My Hainanese chicken rice is with a famous chef from Sin Chew. I learned it pretty well.”

    Du Ruo stabbed Lu Xingchi, “right?”

    Lu Xing chuckled.

    Bei Nuan thought: It’s still tomorrow. Lu Xingchi wants to throw me off again, don’t you know?

    After Bei Nuan finished eating by himself, he filled Jiang Fei with half a bowl of porridge and fed him bite by bite with a spoon.

    Jiang Fei is recovering well, almost awake, lying on the last row of seats, motionless and silent.

    Only one pair of eyes stuck to Bei Nuan at all times.

    Bei Nuan didn’t have time to talk to him, and was busy checking the task interface in his mind.

    Xiao San closed the wheat, but released a new “Voice of Our Lady” mission on the interface.

    This time it was reasonable and reasonable to say “Can’t you be more generous” five times, and the reward was a double bonus to the Virgin’s value for a full 24 hours.

    Bei Nuan likes this task. Although five times is a lot, it is not difficult.

    The only difficulty is not only to say this sentence, but also to appear reasonable in the situation, otherwise it doesn’t count.

    Now on the road, with no one else around, just Lu Xingchi and the three of them. After receiving the task, Bei Nuan was thinking about how to do something that would make them not “magnanimous”?

    Lu Xing would have finished eating sooner or later, playing with his crossbow, occasionally looking back at the back seat.

    His eyes were cold, as if he could see through everything, and the muscle lines of the lower shoulders and arms of the white shirt were faintly visible.

    It seemed like a cheetah was about to hunt, elegant, strong, impeccable, and a very difficult look.

    Persimmons must be picked up softly.

    Bei Nuan turned his head and glanced at Du Ruo beside him.

    Du Ruo was holding a soft hair, her long legs slumped in the seat aggrievedly, dazed, not knowing that someone was calculating him.

    He was trying hard to scrape the bottom of the pot, trying to put the last bit of porridge in his bowl.

    Feeling Bei Nuan’s gaze, he raised his head and was a little confused: “Bei Nuan, what is your look? How do you feel like you are selling me?”

    Bei Nuan did not answer, and as soon as he reached out, he took the pot in his hand. Take it away.

    Du Ruo watched, Bei Nuan poured that precious little fragrant lean meat porridge into Jiang Fei’s bowl, stirred it with a spoon, scooped up a spoon and blew it, and held it to Jiang Fei’s mouth.

    “Ah—” The

    wounded Jiang Fei lay on the back seat, looking at Bei Nuan and Du Ruo, but refused to open his mouth.

    He dumbed his throat and said softly: “I’m fine, you can give it to him.”

    “He has eaten a lot.” Bei Nuan gave him the porridge hard.

    Jiang Fei’s eyes were bent, and his mouth opened obediently.

    Du Ruo was wronged.

    “Why? I only ate two bowls, and it was obviously my first to serve.”

    Bei Nuan replied leisurely, “Everyone is injured like that, okay? Can’t you be more generous?”

    The voice of the Virgin, “Big Degree” mission (1/5).

    With a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, Bei Nuan wanted to grow a third hand and patted her witty head.

    Lu Xingchi looked back at them, his cool eyes fell on the spoon that Bei Nuan was feeding Jiang Fei.

    He suddenly spoke, his tone of voice was cold, and he didn’t know who was asking, “I hit my head and I can’t even move my arms?”

    Jiang Fei was taken aback, and immediately struggled to sit up.

    But it seemed to be very strenuous. I tried for a long time without success.

    Jiang Fei had a pure face, and his tone was full of apologetics, “It’s a little bit empty. I’m not good, I’ll do it myself.”

    “What come?” Bei Nuan pushed him back, “You just lie down, I’ll feed you “

    Jiang Fei obediently fell back on the back seat and smiled softly at Bei Nuan, “Then I will trouble you.”

    “It’s not a big deal.” Bei Nuan took another spoon and raised it to his mouth.

    Lu Xing late stared at Jiang Fei.

    Jiang Fei probed forward, squeezed the porridge from Bei Nuan’s spoon, held it in his mouth, raised his eyes and curled the corner of his mouth at Lu Xingchi, giving him a very sincere smile.

    Lu Xingchi turned his head blankly and continued to play with his crossbow.

    Du Ruo had no more porridge, and sullenly reached out for the bag of braised eggs.

    Bei Nuan’s hands were quick, and with a swish, he took the bag away first.

    There was the last bittern egg inside.

    Bei Nuan tore the package and held the precious marinated egg in front of Jiang Fei, “Do you want to eat some?”

    This time Jiang Fei first looked at Du Ruo and shook his head.

    “I’m full, you can give it to him.”

    “He has something else, you can eat this.” Bei Nuan put the egg against his beautiful curved lips.

    Jiang Fei stared at her silently, and gently bit off a little egg white with her hand.

    Du Ruo was turned into an emoji bag.

    “This kind of braised egg is so hard, can he eat it? Can it be digested?”

    “But the egg is nutritious, you see how pitiful he is,” Bei Nuan said again, “Can’t you be more generous?”

    Du Ruo: “…” The

    off-road vehicle shook suddenly.

    Lu Xing did not even say hello, started the car silently, and directly banged the accelerator.

    The whole car rushed out like his arrow and rushed onto the road.

    The scenery on both sides passed quickly, and the egg in Bei Nuan’s hand almost couldn’t hold it, and flew into the sky.

    Jiang Fei almost fell from the back seat, and quickly stretched out his arm that couldn’t handle the spoon to support the back of the front seat.

    In the past few days, Bei Nuan has completely understood why this book is called “Hurricane in the End”.

    Because Lu Xingchi’s car drove fast and wild, and the road conditions in the last days were complicated, he could easily pass the places where others could not get through, and ran across the zombies without ambiguity.

    It’s just that there is nothing like today, but it’s the first time to go crazy like this.

    Du Ruo seemed to have found a confidant and asked Lu Xingchi: “You can’t even see it, right? It’s too much, right?”

    In any case, the mission of the Voice of the Virgin became (2/5).

    This kind of food grabbing from the tiger’s mouth can be repeated, not repeated, and Du Ruo is really mad when it comes to it again.

    Bei Nuan took a dig in the space.

    “Du Ruo, I don’t want you to eat eggs, I want you to eat this with your stomach. Look! Dangdangdang! Marinated chicken legs!”

    “Can’t you be more generous?” This sentence is really annoying, Bei Nuan Put a whole bag of vacuum-packed braised chicken drumsticks into Du Ruo.

    “Yes. Isn’t it better than braised eggs?” The

    braised chicken legs were big and fragrant, and it was indeed much better than the braised eggs, which instantly soothed Du Ruo’s sad heart.

    Du Ruo nibble on the big drumstick and said: “This is almost the same, Bei Nuan, I think I can love you again.”

    Lu Xing said coldly, “Love? This love? You will marry a cook later.”

    Big boss enters no difference. Attack mode, it seems very unhappy.

    Bei Nuan was a little strange: She was all on Du Ruo, and she didn’t dare to provoke him. How could she touch his negative scales?

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2020 Native Language: Chinese
Bei Nuan found herself in an apocalypse novel that didn’t have a romantic pairing and became the holy mother female supporting character that specialized in being a drag to the team. In the end, she sacrificed the team to save a city of people and was cursed out by the readers. Bei Nuan: I know the male protagonist and the plot. I’ll definitely be good at playing the female support character’s second chance. There was a ding in her head. The task of the Holy Mother has begun. Play the role of a holy mother in front of the male protagonist. You can leave this world when you get to 100%. Bei Nuan: “…” [Although I do good things every day, I’m really not a good person.] *** The male protagonist, Lu Xingchi, had a bug-level existence and easily crushed everything, but one small detail left his team being wiped out. The first thing he did after he was reborn was to plan on throwing that holy mother white lotus into a pile of zombies. But, as the days dragged on, he found it harder and harder to do so. *** System: New task unlocked: Within the next 24 hours, acting like a holy mother in front of the male lead will not give you any Holy Mother points. Acting like a holy mother in front of Male B, Male C, and Male D will get you double Holy Mother points. Bei Nuan: There was such a good thing? Lu Xingchi discovered that that girl, who had solemnly vowed yesterday, “I’ll follow you every step of the way. Every second that I’m separated from you is a waste of my life,” had disappeared.


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