"These are my parents," Qiann Yan's voice sounded, "You can get the ingredients and cook."
Wuo Xuanfei calmed down, but still found it a bit absurd.
Yet, those two zombies indeed didn't bite anyone. Qiann Yan went over to talk to them, and they nodded cooperatively.
The scary thing is, she could actually see a hint of friendliness in their stiff bodies and emotionless faces.
"This is Yuanyuan," Qiann Yan patted the fat orange cat, "There's frozen chicken breast here, you need to cook one piece of chicken breast every day, it doesn't like to eat raw ones."
Wuo Xuanfei nodded, "Okay, boss."
Boss?
Qiann Yan thought about it, this title did seem quite fitting, "Mm, I'll leave these to you, Little Wuo."
Little Wuo?
Wuo Xuanfei didn't know how to react for a moment, it was the first time someone called her Little Wuo, and it felt pretty good.
Being a boss for so long, being a Little Wuo felt pretty nice.
