Plants vs Zombies: Legend of the Holy Beast

"Ah, my puppet butler, please close the door for me! There's a war outside again, it's really noisy." Xia Xiaoqi kept nagging as she was in a hurry to do her homework.

"Okay." The zombie replied weakly, slowly moved to the door, and closed the door.

As a result, the noise outside became louder.

"Oh, my god, how am I going to do my homework like this?" Xia Xiaoqi covered her ears, "Forget it, I'd better not do it at home. Ah Ji, let's go to Feng Chenyang's house."

"Take me with you too!" the zombie begged. "If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid my ears will become useless."

Xia Xiaoqi saw that he was quite pitiful, so she took him out.

Although the street is quite noisy, it is at least much quieter than at home.

"Hi! Feng Chenyang, I'll come to your house to borrow a place to do my homework." Xia Xiaoqi greeted Feng Chenyang happily as soon as she saw him.

"Hey! What kind of wind has brought you here? You go to the back room first and wait until I finish making these pancakes." Feng Chenyang said while still busy.

"Pancakes?" Xia Xiaoqi went to the kitchen, "I didn't expect you to make pancakes!"

"Of course!" Feng Chenyang shook his head proudly, "For a fire-breathing plant like me, if I can't cook, wouldn't the fire be wasted? And ah, if I can't cook

If it’s rice, then all the plants in my house will eat the northwest wind?”

"Is it possible that you are the only plant in the house that can cook?" Xia Xiaoqi was very confused.

Feng Chenyang was also helpless: "Yeah! My dad works overtime all day long, and even if he knows how to cook, he doesn't have time; and my stepmother and step-sister are idle all day long and have never entered the kitchen. A few days ago, maybe.

, they wanted to learn how to make pancakes on a whim, but as a result, a good pancake was baked into charcoal for them. There is no way, if I don’t make it, who will do it? But you came just in time, come and try my craftsmanship

Bar!"

After saying that, Feng Chenyang took the pancakes out of the pan and closed the valve of the gas bottle.

"This looks really good, it's golden." Xia Xiaoqi was so fragrant that she wanted to do somersaults. As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a roar from the bathroom:

"Feng Chenyang, turn on the gas!!!" (Author: /snicker/snicker)

"Oh my God, Feng Chenyang, your sister is still over there!" Xia Xiaoqi covered her mouth and laughed.

Feng Chenyang couldn't help but laugh: "When you run out of gas, just wash it with cold water!"

The three plants laughed, but the zombie stood there in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

At this moment, outside the city...

"Boss, boss, when are we going to launch the attack?" the mentally retarded zombie kept talking next to the iron barrel zombie.

The Iron Bucket Zombie was observing the enemy's situation with a telescope, and did not pay attention to the mentally retarded zombie at all.

"Boss, boss, when are you going to launch the attack? Hurry up, I can't wait for the war to begin." The mentally retarded zombies kept circling around the iron barrel zombies.

"Quiet!" The iron barrel zombie hit the mentally retarded zombie hard on the head, "Didn't you see that I'm busy? Go aside!"

"Yes! Yes!..." The mentally retarded zombie kept saying "yes".

"What is it? Get out!" The iron barrel zombie was very impatient and threw the mentally retarded zombie more than ten meters away.

"Ahem - wait." The iron barrel zombie seemed to have thought of something again, and pulled the mentally retarded zombie back (this guy's hands are infinitely long, like gummy candies): "By the way, those cannon fodder zombies

,Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, boss, they have swallowed all the tools I gave them!" The retarded zombie smiled stupidly. It seems that the word retarded is really appropriate to describe him.

"Okay, get ready, let's put on a show for the plants. After the cannon fodder zombies are captured by the plants, we can launch an attack! Go! Call those zombies who drive bombers

Please cheer me up and get ready to fight." The iron barrel zombie kept rubbing his hands, looking like he was ready for a gluttonous meal.

"Yes! Boss, I'll go right away."

It seems that this battle is inevitable, so who will win or lose between plants and zombies, and what will be the result? Please look forward to the next chapter: Destruction (this is clearly the rhythm of the three hundred taels of silver here)

Ah. Author:-_-||/cry laugh/cry laugh).

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