The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Good guy, people collect as much food as possible, but they not only collect food, but also all kinds of pots.

Fu Chi raised his eyelids, ignored him, and started to release fire powers to cook.

He is also very helpless.

Lin Qing thought it was too silly for them to squat, so she went to find a few small plastic stools, one for the little cutie, one for her captain, and one for herself to sit on.

As for the other few who are just watching, go find it yourself.

Fu Chi saw the little cutie sitting obediently next to him quietly, so he freed his hand and handed her the toffee, "Eat this first."

Because of the existence of spiritual powers, he can control the fire while performing other operations.

The little cutie tilted her head slightly, and uttered a single syllable, as if wondering why he didn't eat.

Fu Chi stuffed the toffee into her small palm, then rubbed her hair, "I don't need it, you can just eat it."

The cutie stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly peeled off the candy wrapper, and ate it on her own.

About half an hour later, Lin Jiang suddenly said, "I smell mush."

Wang Lin took a small look at his captain, "I also smelled it..."

Fu Chi: "..."

The rice is almost cooked, and I started to cook the hot pot. The hot pot is relatively simple. After the water boiled, I put out a few packets of instant noodles and other miscellaneous things, and I smelled the aroma after a while.

First, each person served a bowl of rice, poured some soup selectively, and ordered dishes.

The night in the apocalypse is very cold, and everyone feels comfortable eating hot hot pot.

Fu Chi first took a small bowl for the cutie, and put a piece of crispy sausage and a marinated egg for her.

This is for everyone, there is no favoritism.

The little cutie took the chopsticks in his hand, tentatively picked them up, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had learned some new skills, she held the small bowl in one hand, lowered her head, and carefully picked up the crispy sausage.

I pinched it several times, and finally succeeded. I leaned close to my lips and took a small bite, chewing carefully.

Fu Chi has been observing her, and the others are all devouring their mouths, eating very heartily, and all their minds are on cooking.

But he kept staring at the cutie, feeling a little nervous.

Because I have never heard that zombies can eat human food, even if she likes to eat it, what if it is harmful to her?

Little cutie is an exception, but exceptions mean variables and ignorance. He didn't know the other person's situation at all, and he didn't know how to take good care of her.

Because he looked carefully, he found that the little cutie also has fangs, but they are smaller and look cuter. It seems... can be controlled?

Seeing her relaxed and happy expression, Fu Chi was slightly relieved.

Only then did I start eating my own food.

It's not a delicacy, but it's satisfying to have such a steaming pot on a cold night.

Everyone can only taste the hot pot, the main thing is to eat, and it is very full.

Subconsciously, Wang Lin leaned back, and said with some satisfaction, "Actually, I feel a little happy now."

He used to be the son of a rich family, but he was an illegitimate son, so his father didn't love his mother or his mother. He ate, drank and played with bonuses every day, and waited to die.

Until the end of the world, his philandering father still took him with him at first, but when there were more zombies, he pushed him down mercilessly. In the end, when he was about to be bitten by zombies, it was Fu Chi who rescued him.

Fu Chi is the young master of the Fu family, a character he had never been in contact with before.