"Hogo, you want to eat?" Yu daphou saw that Huo Yichen had an extraordinary origin.

Can a move hundred Li Shuya that maid beat half dead, can ordinary?

This immediately activated the little fat man's mood of holding his thighs.

He's not good at fighting. It's OK!

He can cook. He's covered!

"What?" Huo Yichen looked down at him. This was the first time he looked at xiaopang.

He didn't like to eat, but he stayed with Yun Qingyan for a long time. I don't know when he developed the habit of not eating three meals a day.

Yu Dabei patted his chest with one hand, and his momentum was extraordinary, "look for me for dinner!

My craft, dare to say that Tianyuan second, no one said Tianyuan first!

If Hogo has anything to eat, I can do anything with the ingredients. "

Looking at the big fat can't wait to hold other people's legs, cloud light words and others feel a little pain in their eyes.

"Yes. It's going to be over this year, big fat. Do you take a message to your parents? A few days ago, I communicated with my father. He said that your parents also asked about you. " Ji Weiran seems to think of something, suddenly raised a point.

Since several people have become good friends, the family parents on the other side of Bei'an state have also had more contact with each other.

"Oh. Forget it. " Yu daphou patted his head, and his face showed a color of chagrin. "I'll write a letter later and ask the Guangyu carrier pigeon in the palace to send it."

There seems to be a layer of prohibition around the death wilderness, which makes it very difficult to communicate with the outside world. Except for the communication crystal with the characteristics of the palace, ordinary communication crystal can't communicate with people outside the death wilderness. People usually use a carrier pigeon which is trained to be extremely fast.

This is also the reason why cloud Qingyan was unable to communicate with crystal contacts before.

"This year Is it over? " Yun Qingyan was surprised by Ji Weiran's words.

"Yes. Master, don't you know? " Ji Wei Ran rolled a white eye, "you are closed to forget the years of winter and autumn!"

Yun Qingyan touched his nose, "when I first came to the holy city, I didn't feel any festival atmosphere..."

Everywhere are Yuanzhe, fighting, shouting, lively is lively, but there is no festival celebration.

"Of course not." Ji Weiran's expression was somewhat helpless, "there are all practitioners in the holy city.

They don't pay much attention to the festivals of ordinary people. When you go to Beian kingdom or Xingluo Empire, you can feel the atmosphere of the festival. "

Practitioners pursue endless life through practice. Even some practitioners, once closed for three years or five years, how can they care about the passage of time?

On the contrary, the shorter the life is, the more we cherish the scenery around us.

Yun Qingyan touched his chin and thought of his grandfather who stayed in Dongming and his brother Guanghan who had not been found. He felt some regret in his heart.

New year's day, the family is scattered

"Yun Qingyan comes back, plus the festival! We're going to have a good meal Jisiwen's eyes are shining. Wanling city is located in the forest of Warcraft, so there is a strong atmosphere of cultivation. In addition, Ji family is a family of cultivation, and he seldom has these secular festivals.

But this did not hinder his understanding.

Good = celebrate = eat.

"No problem! It's on me. " Yu Da Pang points his fingers and mumbles to himself about the dishes to be prepared, "shrimp fried eel, Linglong fish crispy soup..."

Then, all of a sudden, he felt a pain in his head. He just saw Yun Qingyan. He didn't understand, "sister Yun, what's the matter?"

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