Chapter one hundred and seventy-three, the daughter who can't fight her father
An exciting love will inevitably be accompanied by endless challenges. Being with zombies will test the limits of ordinary people. Nina has long since turned on Twilight City, and I know that for readers, it is just an extremely idealized Mary Sue love drama. Love for no reason, endurance for no reason, and forced to suck blood and play extremely pure love. This is indeed something that can only be seen in youth love stories.
But what if the vampire is replaced with a zombie?
Solan never told him how a zombie treats humans differently. It is both food and an indispensable interpersonal object in daily life. How does a zombie endure hunting at any time?
Because Nina knew that as humans, Europeans and Americans, although they tasted half-cooked beef, they would not just stare at a cow and drool. However, zombies could pounce on them and sniffed at the neck of a person. This is the case with vampires. They could not bear it as long as they smelled the smell of people. But this extremely primitive creature has the same values and living habits as normal humans, and often becomes a symbol of elegance.
Faced with the steaming pork bacon, Nina's stomach couldn't help but roar, but Solan and Arya didn't even drool for a long time. But the same meat, as long as they were replaced with the set in the freezer layer in the refrigerator, they could immediately have a lot of fun, as if it was the most delicious dish in the world.
How did this be done?
Nina is not a zombie, and it is impossible to fully understand it, and Solan never tells her these details.
"I'm stuffed."
After breakfast ended, Nina wiped the corner of her mouth: "Today in the newspaper, the editor-in-chief must have to talk to me. Solan, is there anything I need to hide? Or induce it?"
"Yes, it needs induction."
Solan did not rush to make a meal between father and daughter, but opened the page of Seattle Daily and spread it out on Nina's article: "The content of your current article is just simply explaining the situation at that time and allowing the public to get first-hand news. Your editor-in-chief will definitely let you be responsible for subsequent reports, so we should focus on the chosen ones."
He pointed to the illustration of the article and said, "Actually, you could have done this directly at that time. Your mobile phone also had a photo function. If you came up with a close-up of the coffee cans in the car, the conflict passed directly..."
"Fool."
Arya suddenly opened her mouth: "Do you still let Nina be a brand promotionalist?"
Solan was stunned and Nina even laughed: "That's right, just when I was going to be recommended in the past, I first exposed such a piece of news? It's OK, haha, it's OK, this is indeed promotion!"
It seems that this method doesn't work. Compared to a mere article, it is of course the best choice to allow Nina to break into the enemy. Although Solan can also break in directly and use some unconventional means to quickly obtain information, it is like playing a game and opening a cheater, which completely loses its original meaning. As for targeted reports in the media industry, isn't this industry collapsed without Nina?
Hundreds of coffee cans piled up in the car, without Nina, Seattle Daily, and some media will publish relevant content. Next, just wait for netizens to lead the rhythm. The problem is no longer a problem. Since the matter has been discussed, Nina quickly took her bag and went out to work. The media industry is by no means a standard nine to five. If she can go there early, she will naturally get useful news sooner.
"call……"
But when Solan sighed after hearing the roar of the Bentley trot outside the door.
"Yo!"
The next second, Arya was doing it in a chair with one hand and raised her chin at him: "Does anyone make breakfast? I'm still hungry!"
The greedy girl, from the first night entering the house, was drooling at the meat chops in the refrigerator. The meals of each meal were equal to those of an adult man, which was not half scary. Solan gave her a blank look and said, "I still want to let me cook for you? Girl, don't you think that you had something to explain last night?"
As he said that, he dragged a chair and sat down. Arya saw that the atmosphere was not good, so she quickly stood up. Solan pointed at the table and said, "Sit!"
Arya sat back obediently, but with a stern face, Yiran acted as if she would rather die than follow the revolutionary party.
Solan ignored her emotions, but she didn't rush to speak, just looked at her with a smile. Thinking about it, he was indeed used to living alone, but he didn't accompany his daughter like most competent fathers. But Arya is of course also a free and casual person. Isn't that? In just over a month, she has been running around in the city a lot.
"Tell me, how did you know her?"
After a while, Solan said, "I know Ivy, a woman who pays great attention to personal attention, rarely appears in front of outsiders. It only took you a month to come to Seattle. Where did you contact her?"
As he said that, Solan listened. At a very long distance, Nina's Bentley trot was slowly driving away, mixing with other cars during morning rush hour, and it became less obvious.
Arya naturally noticed her father's small movements.
She curled her lips and said, "Dad, love history is good."
"If you are my age, you will have a lot of ex-boyfriends!" Solan rolled his eyes: "Don't change the topic and honestly explain. Did she tell you something big is wrong? Last night I had to take care of Nina and didn't have time to pay attention to you. Now I will give me honest explanation!"
Of course, Solan's tone was not very strict, but Arya held her mouth in her mouth and looked like she was suffering a lot of grievances.
"Don't cry..."
Seeing that she was trying to squeeze her tears, Solan couldn't help but sweat fell on his forehead: "What's there to cry about? I'm not scolding you..."
"She said a lot of bad things about you!"
Arya said with a sharp voice: "She said you are the most annoying guy in the world. The thing she regrets the most in her life is that she didn't see you for the first time. She also said, "If Solan Adams really dares to appear in front of her, she will see you once and scratch you once!"
Her voice sounded like a steel cat claw slashing around the wall, Solan couldn't help but cover her ears. You know, he was still a zombie, but Arya's voice was so sharp that it really stimulated her eardrums!
"Give me a little less..."
He thrust his ear hard and said, "What did I mean to appear in front of her? She obviously rushed to school by herself last night? So are you, including Nina, can't you hang up the phone last night?"
"No matter, I hate you now."
After shouting with a sharp throat, Arya turned into a troublemaker and grinned and said, "Cook for me quickly, otherwise I will go to her during the day and convey all the bad words you just said!"
He even threatened himself. Solan narrowed his eyes and stared at the lawless little girl. Of course, Arya was not able to stand behind. She was short and could raise her head. The father and daughter just sat opposite the dining table and didn't make breakfast and had breakfast. She stared at each other with big eyes. Moreover, Solanca was still the one with narrow eyes, and she became a small eye.
"snort!"
Suddenly, he smiled softly and relaxed: "I said, girl, have you forgotten something very important?"
Arya frowned and didn't speak, but she was undoubtedly wondering what topic her father was changing?
"Go to school..."
Solan leaned forward and said deeply: "Our dear Ms. Quinn, you have sent all your academic records. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will send you to the gate of the school in person. You can stay there every day from now on... Accommodation..."
Thanks to the heaven and Dadi, Solan successfully won a game back, and Arya Ang Tian's scream greatly pleased him.
Well, as for whether she will cause trouble in school.
What if he doesn’t matter, it’s amazing to be hunting!
Chapter completed!