When Huo Sichen saw Zai Zai deflated, he quickly stood up on tiptoes and pinched Zai Zai's little fleshy face.
"Zai Zai, don't pay attention. He's not a good person at first glance."
Zaizai wanted to say that the general uncle was probably not a human being.
It's just that the contact time was too short, and her attention was distracted by her daddy and uncles, so she didn't see clearly for a while.
The third brother comforted her, and Zaizai quickly showed a cute smile.
"Third brother, don't worry. Zaizai is fine, just..."
Jiang Lin knocked on the door and pushed it open.
"gentlemen."
Huo Chenling thought of the arrogant and unruly Wang Yu, so he handed Zaizai over to Huo Chenyun who had a proud face.
"I'll go take care of it and take care of them."
Huo Chenyun caught Zaizai: "Don't worry, if you want to bully our Huo family, just step over me!"
Chen Jiantao felt that Jiang Yuan was a little suspicious and followed him out.
Bai Mingxu hesitated for a moment and chose to stay. He knew that the Yin Qi he just noticed must be related to the little red-haired zombie on Zaizai's side.
After school started, he went to the kindergarten to pick up Zaizai and the little red-haired zombie. He was a little surprised when he saw the little red-haired zombie.
But I was just surprised, after all, there are many kinds of non-human beings in this world.
Compared with ghosts, zombies are still entities.
As long as it doesn't hurt anyone, everything is easy to talk about.
He observed the little red-haired zombie Xiao Banyue and found that the little red-haired zombie was very well-behaved and listened to Zaizai's words, so he gradually felt relieved.
At this moment, he was afraid that the little red-haired zombie would suddenly lose control of his anger and hurt others when encountering special circumstances.
After he and the Huo family were alone in the office, Bai Mingxu asked Zaizai.
"Zai Zai, what happened to the Yin Qi just now?"
Huo Chenyun and Huo Sichen, who did not have Yin and Yang eyes, knew nothing about Yin Qi, so they both looked at Zaizai.
"Zai Zai, since when did you become angry?"
Zaizai blinked his big eyes: "Brother Xiaojiang was rioting just now, so a little bit of Yin Qi leaked out, but Zaizai sealed it."
After saying that, he looked at Bai Mingxu again, his eyes bright.
"Brother Mingxu is awesome, he noticed it."
Bo Mingxu, a half-year-old boy, was thin-skinned and was embarrassed to be praised by the little guy.
"It's not that Brother Mingxu noticed it, Uncle Chen also noticed it."
Zaizai expanded the barrier casually, covering all his family members.
When she was about to tell Brother Mingxu about Uncle Jiang, the little red-haired zombie woke up after being knocked unconscious by her slap.
Everyone's attention was immediately diverted, and Huo Chenyun pulled Huo Sichen away from him and looked at him warily.
The little red-haired zombie's eyes were scarlet, glowing with a sinister and bloodthirsty light.
Huo Chenyun swallowed: "What about that, young general, do you still recognize us?"
Zaizai grabbed the little red-haired zombie's hand and asked him in a sweet voice.
"Brother Xiaojiang, is your neck okay? Did you use too much strength?"
The stunned red-haired little zombie slowly came to his senses, and the sinister and bloodthirsty light in his eyes also faded away, and even his scarlet eyes returned to a grey-brown color with colored contact lenses.
Realizing that his mania just now might scare people, the little red-haired zombie apologized nervously.
"Uncle, third brother, Zaizai, I'm sorry."
Zaizai helped the little red-haired zombie explain to his uncle and third brother: "Uncle, third brother, brother Xiaojiang just rioted because someone bullied us. Brother Xiaojiang didn't mean to scare people."
Huo Chenyun's fear of the little red-haired zombie disappeared instantly, and he was even a little ashamed.
He was also worried that the little red-haired zombie would bite someone when it woke up.
"Junior, I'm sorry."
The little red-haired zombie grinned, the muscles on his face stiff and expressionless.
"It's...young general, it's not good."
Huo Sichen saw his uncle and the little red-haired zombie apologizing to each other, so he simply grabbed the little red-haired zombie and stuffed it into his uncle's arms.
"Okay, okay, we are all a family. Just give us a hug. There is no need to apologize all the time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly retracted his hand.
Tsk!
So cold!
Worthy of being a zombie!
Zaizai nodded: "Yes!"
Huo Chenyun, who was forced to hold the little red-haired zombie: "..."
You don’t have to apologize, but can you stop hugging me like this?
He is so cold!
While the uncle and nephew were talking, Huo Sichen suddenly saw the wig on the head of the little red-haired zombie.
"Junior, do you want to dye your hair black? We are Chinese, and your red hair looks like what my second brother said about the ignorant and arrogant scumbag in school. It is seriously inconsistent with your temperament!"
The little red-haired zombie was also troubled when he was in kindergarten. Many children saw that he had red hair and wanted to touch him. They hesitated and then nodded.
Anyway, I already had my hair cut, so I didn’t have to dye it.
There is still one last option, which is to grow it again before seeing my father.
Zaizai also thinks it’s pretty good.
"Brother Xiaojiang, this way when we go to kindergarten together, those children won't always stare at your hair."
The little red-haired zombie nodded heavily: "Zai Zai, now...ran, okay?"
Zaizai looked around: "But brother Xiaojiang, Zaizai doesn't know how to dye his hair."
Huo Chenyun laughed: "It's not a big deal, my uncle will do it. Just wait, my uncle will ask someone to bring hair dye. There is a rest room in the office. Let's start work right away."
After Huo Chenyun finished speaking, he immediately called Wang Yang, the assistant arranged by the company.
Wang Yang was a little surprised and tried to ask.
"Brother Huo, do you want me to arrange for a makeup artist to come up?"
Huo Chenyun immediately refused: "No, I want the best black hair dye. Just knock on the door and leave it at the door."
Wang Yang: "...Okay."
Taking money to do things, and it was just hair dye, although Wang Yang was confused, he still went to do things.
An hour later, Zaizai, under the command of Huo Chenyun and with the help of Bai Mingxu and Huo Sichen, applied black hair dye to all the dazzling red hair of the red-haired zombie.
"Okay, Zai Zai, wait for about half an hour and let the young general wash his hair and blow dry it. You're done!"
The little red-haired zombie looked at himself in the mirror, which was covered in greasy hair dye, then looked at Huo Chenyun, Huo Sichen, Bai Mingxu and Zaizai, and asked Huo Chenyun with some anxiety.
"Uncle, are you sure... that it can become the same color as you...?"
Zaizai applied it unevenly, which made the little red-haired zombie a little worried.
Huo Chenyun nodded confidently: "Don't worry, it's absolutely the same!"
Half an hour later, the little red-haired zombie washed and dried his hair, turning into a little red-haired zombie with thick, black and shiny hair.
Huo Sichen took a closer look and jumped in fright.
"Wocao! Your skin is... too scary!"
Huo Sichen was embarrassed to say it, it looked very much like the ghost things he saw when Zaizai opened his yin and yang eyes for them.
The little red-haired zombie tilted its head, eyes full of confusion.
"ah?"
Huo Chenyun and Bai Mingxu took a look and saw the problem.
The bright red hair and the overly pale face are combined. The overly pale zombie face of the little red-haired zombie looks just too sickly pale.
But after your hair turns black, don’t make it too clear and black, as it won’t look popular at first glance.
Zaizai pretended to be around the little red-haired zombie, and after thinking about it, his big black eyes lit up.
"Zai Zai wants to try it!"
Zaizai is not sure whether Pluto's blood can affect the body of the little red-haired zombie. After all, zombies are different from ghosts.
But they are all things that are entangled with Yin Qi, so give it a try.
What if?
That way, the little red-haired zombie can be like her without waiting to find his zombie father.
Before Huo Chenyun, Huo Sichen and Bai Mingxu could react, Zaizai bit his finger, and a drop of Pluto's blood reflected between the eyebrows of the little red-haired zombie, and instantly disappeared into the cold skin of the little red-haired zombie.
Zaizai closed his eyes at the same time and gave orders in obscure dark language.
"I declare that if I touch humans or non-humans with the blood of Pluto, they will have the same human-like body as mine. No one, human or non-human, can pry into it without my permission!"
After giving the order, Huo Chenyun, Huo Sichen and Bai Mingxu saw with their own eyes that the skin color of the little red-haired zombie changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But in the blink of an eye, the little red-haired zombie turned into a rosy, white and delicate milk dumpling.
Apart from being very thin, there is nothing wrong with him.
