The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

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

Fu Chi lifted his eyelids, ignored him, and started to release his fire ability to cook.

He is also helpless.

Lin Qing felt that their squatting was too stupid, so he went to find a few small plastic stools, one for Little Cutie, one for his own captain, and one to sit by himself.

As for the other ones who are watching, find them yourself.

When Fu Chi saw Xiao Kawai sitting obediently and quietly beside him, he freed his hand and handed the toffee to her, “Eat this first.”

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

Little cute tilted her head slightly and made a single syllable, as if wondering why he didn’t eat it.

Fu Chi stuffed the toffee into her little hand, then rubbed her hair, “I don’t need it, you can eat it.”

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 a mush smell.”

Wang Lin glanced at his captain, “I smell it too…”

Fu Chi: “…”

After the rice is almost cooked, I start to cook the hot pot. The hot pot is relatively simple. After the water boils, I put a few packets of instant noodles, and other miscellaneous things, and I smell the fragrance after a while.

First, each person filled a bowl of rice, and then he chose to pour some soup and pick up some dishes.

The end of the world is very cold at night, and everyone is very comfortable eating hot pot.

Fu Chi first took a small bowl for Little Cutie, and put a crispy sausage and a marinated egg for her.

This is for everyone, there is no favoritism.

Little Cutie took the chopsticks in his hand, tentatively clamped the clamp, suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had learned some new skills, holding the small bowl in one hand, lowered her head and clamped the crispy sausage seriously.

After trying several times, I finally succeeded. I took a small bite close to my lips and chewed it carefully.

Fu Chi has been observing her, and the others are all gulps, eating very happily, and they are all focused on cooking.

But he kept staring at Little Cutie, vaguely nervous.

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

The little cutie is an exception, but exceptions mean variables and mean ignorance. He didn’t know the situation of the other party 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 had fangs, but it was smaller and looked more cute. It seemed that… it could be controlled?

Seeing her relaxed facial expression and a very happy look, Fu Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s when I started to eat my own meal.

Not a delicacy, but satisfying to eat such a steaming pot on a cold night.

Everyone can only taste the hot pot, mainly for dinner, and eat very well.

Wang Lin leaned back subconsciously, and said with some satisfaction, “Actually, I still feel a little happy now.”

He used to be a rich boy, but he was an illegitimate child, so his father didn’t care about his mother’s love.

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

Fu Chi is the young master of the Fu family, a character that he had no contact with before.