"Really?" Bai Yifan looked at the elderly zombie in surprise, "Grandpa Fan, you're amazing!"
Ordinary zombies are just adorable creatures that howl, but zombies that can talk are very few.
Every time Bai Yifan sees one, he's astonished.
Zombies like Grandpa Fan Tangtang are very rare, and he's only seen one before!
"Of course!" Fan Tangtang proudly patted the elderly zombie on the shoulder, "Grandpa, say hello to the young man."
It was he who taught his grandfather how to talk!
Fan Tangtang felt particularly accomplished!
"Gran~dpa~"
The elderly zombie's throat emitted a raspy sound, like sandpaper grinding.
Bai Yifan: ...
Fan Liping: ...
Bai Yifan felt lucky that Fan Tangtang admitted he taught his grandfather to say that; otherwise, he'd never clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Anyone hearing it out of context might think he was taking advantage.
