Xiu Jin's enthusiasm for being a father was hit again and again, and he was suddenly discouraged. At this time, the intelligent butler reminded outside the door, "Your Highness, you will come to the palace to see the emperor tomorrow, it's time to rest."

After the Intelligent Butler's interruption, Xiu Jin took a look at the time and found that he was addicted to the game for several hours.

“……”

"knew."

Although raising a daughter is important, it is also important to see her father tomorrow, and

A trace of coldness flashed in Xiu Jin's eyes. He could go to the palace in the best condition tomorrow.

He raised his hand and touched his face, feeling a little dry. While asking the smart butler to prepare an essence mask for him, he moved the wardrobe of his baby's daughter's room and covered the cover he drew.

The baby girl didn't recognize words. When she woke up, she saw a string of "symbols" and "drawings" on the wall. What would happen if she thought of her intimate value of 50, Xiu Jin really didn't dare to take risks.

As for whether he would notice that the wardrobe had moved, Xiu Jin looked carefully and the words he wrote were next to the wardrobe, which had only moved a few dozen centimeters.

With such a short distance, children generally don’t pay attention to such details, and their baby daughter should not be able to discover it.

After doing these, Xiu Jin closed the game and started his pre-bedroom skin care steps.

On a new day, she woke up from the shock, and she knew that it meant dawn.

In recent days, there have been vibrations every morning. She didn't know what happened, and she didn't dare to open the curtains when the vibration was shaken. She would only pull the curtains open to welcome the new day after the vibration was over.

"Good gray, good morning."

The little girl first changed a band patch for her finger cut yesterday, and then carefully observed the house.

Then I found something happy.

"The bad guy seems to have left."

If the bad guys were there, the things at home would definitely be passive. They would wisely look at the food, water, instant noodles, bread, and candy they found yesterday.

Based on these situations, we came to the conclusion that the bad guy had left.

I don’t know why the bad guy left, but I was very happy, which means I won’t be eaten.

Is it because of my own dream

While biting her little finger, she thought, she remembered that she seemed to have a dream. In the dream, she and her grandfather drove the bad guy away, and she remembered nothing else.

Thinking of grandpa, the little girl hurried to the living room. The apple peel placed in the bag had become dry and could not be given to grandpa for food.

She was a little sad.

Then I went to see the apples that had become bumpy after peeling the skin on the table. The originally beige flesh had been oxidized and the surface was grayish-black.

While swallowing his throat, his little head automatically savored the deliciousness of the apples he ate yesterday.

Can't eat it anymore.

Then I thought that this was given to her by the bad guy and that she wanted to feed her fat, which she shouldn't have eaten.

Thinking of this, Bianbian doesn't feel a pity.

I didn't finish the water pouring yesterday. I drank half of it with a cup of water while holding it. I ate half of the bread left on the table bit by bit with cold mineral water.

The bad guy left.

She doesn't have to go to the supermarket to hide anymore. It's very dangerous outside and you have to save food.

After eating the remaining bread, he touched his cramped belly, looked at the remaining bread with a long eye, and finally held it back.

However, she took out a piece of fruit candy, and the candy in the wrapping paper had melted a little, and she licked it all without wasting it, so she stretched the wrapping paper flat.

The cartoon patterns on the wrapping paper are very cute and I like them very much, so I decided to store them in my small bag.

The orange-flavored candy made her eyes crescent, and she threw the dried apple peel and broken surface apples into the trash can. Then she pushed the chair to the door.

If a child’s thinking uses things to tighten the door, it will be safer.

Not only did she push a chair to block the door, she also went to the kitchen and found an empty can in the corner filled with water, then put it in a bag and hung it on the door handle.

Someone outside opens the door and twists the door handle, and the bag will fall to the ground. The can will hit the ground and make a sound, which will be heard at the same time.

This is the method that Bian suddenly thought of just now.

Once the room is quiet, the room will also be quiet. She has to clean up the table and go to the balcony to take out the broom. The floor is not dirty and she will scan it every day. This is one of her ways to relieve boredom.

If you are locked in the house and live alone, even children will find all kinds of things to pass the time.

During this period, Lu Yu learned to clean and wash clothes without any teacher. Originally, these Lu Yu planned to teach her one by one after she was five years old.

However, before I could teach her anything, an accident occurred.

In the first two years of the Apocalypse, when there were not many supernatural beings, Lu Yu's B-level strength would be respected wherever he went. Even though he was an old man, he also brought a little guy.

In the first two years, Lu Yu took her to live with her and could even be called "rich". Later, Lu Yu took her to a sparsely populated place.

The sparse population means that the danger is reduced, and the quality of life will also be reduced.

Even though Lu Yu had never taught some things in life, he could read and learn. This is why after Lu Yu had an accident, he was alone at home. Although his life was not satisfactory, she could still clean herself up under limited conditions.

She can think and recall what she learned invisibly when she was living with Lu Yu, and slowly explore and apply it herself.

After cleaning the room, I asked the little bear with my little finger, "Huihui, how many days have I worn my clothes?"

Then he bulged his cheeks and changed into a strange tone. "It's been three days, by the way, it's time for you to change your clothes."

While laughing, "Okay, thank you Huihui."

After the settlement of this community, Lu Yu searched for a lot of children's clothing. Although Lu Yu liked to dress his granddaughter up beautifully, it was too ostentatious in the end of the world.

So the clothes he collected were not bright in color, and they were enough to change their clothes. The wardrobe was full of clothes that Lu Yu collected for him.

I chose a gray-blue skirt and changed it. After changing it, I held the skirt and turned around in front of the mirror.

Wearing new clothes is a happy thing, while loving beauty is the instinct of every girl, regardless of age.

From beginning to end, the little girl did not notice that the location of the wardrobe was moved a distance from the previous one.

While washing dirty clothes in the bathroom, she was very careful to prevent her clothes from getting wet.

The first time I was washing clothes, not only did I not wash my clothes well, but I also fell down and my right calf broke. After the wound healed, it left an ugly scar.

Fortunately, I have gained experience in practice, and now I am very skilled in washing clothes while doing it.

She was weak, so she would slowly twist her clothes in pieces, then shook them open like grandpa, and then hung them on the balcony and blow dry them.

The balcony is open-air and exists independently, and goes out through a kitchen door. This is also one of the reasons why Lu Yu chose this house after being infected.

There is a door from the kitchen to the balcony. In case of any accident, you can have an extra layer of escape.

At the same time, I was worried that zombies or other dangers would enter the room through the balcony door, and Lu Yu also reinforced the door.

Sometimes when I stay in the room too bored, I would take the bear to the balcony and lie on the balcony to see the tall buildings in the distance.

This quiet city is presented to Bian Bian's eyes in a broken way.

Hang up your clothes and lie on the balcony as usual to look out.

The weather is not very good today, the sky is gloomy and dark clouds are shrouded in dark clouds. Grandpa said that such weather indicates heavy rain.

Remember to take back your clothes later.

Bang

The fierce gunshots suddenly rang out, and in addition to the gunshots, there were also the sound of people and the roar of monsters.

Then, a car drove by the street downstairs.

Bai was so scared that he shrank his head back.

"Du Mingyu, you must die a bad death"

Zhu Yuan covered his chest with a gunshot wound and looked at the car shadows away in disbelief.

For a third-level wood crystal, he actually killed himself.

Zhu Yuan coughed heavily, and blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He has a C-level wind power, Du Mingyu has a C-level fire power, and the two were originally college friends. They met by chance some time ago. After asking, they all went to the northern base. The two sides took a break and naturally got together.

They encountered an injured third-level zombie yesterday. The third-level zombie is equivalent to a B-level psychic. Fortunately, the zombie was injured, and the two of them worked together to strangle it to death, and they were lucky enough to get a third-level wood crystal.

Crystals can enhance the strength of psychics, but neither of them is a wood type. Using it rashly to heal injuries will waste the energy inside.

Zhu Yuan proposed to go to the base and exchange this third-level crystal for supplies. Du Mingyu agreed. He thought this was a good suggestion. They were companions and they would use the supplies they exchanged for then.

He had never thought about the situation of monopoly.

However, just now, they encountered three first-level zombies, and Du Mingyu's bullets crossed the zombies and shot into his chest.

Zhu Yuan understood everything.

The angry Zhu Yuan endured the severe pain in his chest and raised his hand to kill the zombie that was rushing towards him. This blow exhausted all his strength, the gun fell from his hand, and his body was shaking.

However, when a wind blew, Zhu Yuan smelled a scent of fragrance, the special scent of washing powder, which drifted down from the top of his head.

He looked up suddenly and saw the building in front, a skirt fluttering in the wind hanging on the balcony on the third floor.

Skirts hanging on the balcony
To be continued...