These three things can be said to be rare treasures.
Anything you take out will attract people from all over the world.
However, the people present were all well-informed and did not even move their eyebrows when they saw it.
Shen Yizhi motioned to Qing Bao and the other three to thank Qiu Chongya.
“Thank you, Grandpa Qiu.” The three of them said in unison, crisply and sweetly.
It makes Qiu Chongya very happy.
Unexpectedly, he would receive a cold look from his master.
Shen Jianghan thought to himself that he hadn't given his three grandsons a gift yet, but this boy had beaten him to it.
Qiu Zhongya didn't know where he had offended his master, so he started eating in silence.
As soon as he took the food into his mouth, he was shocked!
Delicious!
Suddenly, he didn't even think about talking, he kept stretching out his chopsticks.
Have a cup of tea with a long-lasting fragrance after the meal, which will make you feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
After this meal, Qiu Chongya was looking forward to the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening. I originally planned to leave as soon as I finished talking, but now I have no intention of moving my **** at all, just waiting to get some free time!
While several foodies, big and small, were waiting, the afternoon finally passed and the New Year’s Eve dinner was served.
“Crack!”
The sound of firecrackers kills one year old.
The New Year's Eve dinner is eaten until late at night.
But tonight is New Year's Eve, and they have to stay up late. Qing Bao and the others went to have fun with the firecrackers given by Shen Yizhi, but a few adults in the pavilion played mahjong.
If you don’t play a few games of mahjong during the Chinese New Year, would it still be called the Chinese New Year?
Shen Yizhi taught the rules to Shen Jianghan and others, and played two games with him. They quickly became familiar with it, enjoyed playing it, and gradually became addicted to it.
Since everyone here is a monk and has such a thing as divine consciousness, Shen Yizhi also specially set up a formation on the card table to block the spiritual consciousness, so as to prevent everyone from letting go of their spiritual consciousness and destroying the opponent's cards. Show it to the light.
That would be boring.
Yichang was watching with enthusiasm. Playing mahjong looked like a lot of fun. He encouraged Shen Yizhi: "Let me play a few games."
“Okay, you come.” Shen Yizhi stood up and moved out of the way.
“Seven barrels!”
"bump!"
“Hey, I’m sorry, I touched myself, haha, give me money, give me money!”
Three people and one snake are sitting together playing mahjong. This scene looks weird no matter how you look at it.
Shen Yizhi watched from the side and gave guidance to his father.
In the middle of the meal, he couldn't help but look at the cards at his last house to see if there was anything edible.
My father’s cards are really bad, and I can’t even put them together.
Zhang Lingche hurriedly blocked the cards with his hands, "Go, go, don't even think about looking at my cards."
At almost 12 o'clock, Shen Yizhi bought a lot of fireworks from the grocery store.
It doesn’t cost a few points in total.
Fireworks, ordinary goods without spiritual energy, are sold very cheaply. It’s a great deal to exchange a few points for a fireworks extravaganza.
She arranged the fireworks by the creek, and a wisp of sparks shot out from her hand. When it reached the air, it split into several points, and she lit several fireworks at the same time.
“Bang! Bang! Bang—”
Fireworks rise into the sky, blooming one after another in the quiet night sky, colorful and dazzling.
Several people in the pavilion who were addicted to playing mahjong all looked outside in unison, with gorgeous fireworks reflected in their eyes.
The three of them, Qingbao and Qingbao, also looked up, their fair and round bulging faces illuminated by the fireworks.
Shen Yizhi opened the photo stone with the beautiful and dazzling fireworks as the background and said, "Gu Xueting, Happy New Year."
Corpse Refining Sect, in the main hall.
Gu Xueting, who was dressed in scarlet clothes, was sitting at the top. Layers of blood under his feet spread along the steps, like blood snakes, which was shocking.
His snow-white face was stained with a drop of blood.
There were dozens of people kneeling underneath, all of whom were middle- and high-level personnel within the Corpse Refining Sect.
The man at the front with a pale, stiff face and fearful eyes is none other than the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, Xu Wei.
"Senior, have mercy on me! Senior, have mercy on me! I'll tell you everything you want to know!" Xu Wei couldn't help but kowtow and beg for mercy.
It’s not that he is a coward, it’s that the man in front of him is too scary! With a wave of his hand, he wiped out most of the masters in his sect.
If he stubbornly resists, the end will definitely not be much better!
Gu Xueting's eyes were cold and calm, and his thin lips opened: "Where is the body of my mother, Di Mingyue?"
He originally didn't want to make a big move, but after sneaking into the Corpse Refining Sect for several days and failing to find his mother's whereabouts, he finally couldn't help but take action.
Hearing the name "Di Mingyue", Xu Wei was a little confused at first, but he remembered it in an instant.
"she-"
Just after he uttered one word, Xu Wei's eyes suddenly bulged, and a wisp of purple-black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He died in the blink of an eye!
Gu Xueting teleported in front of him, intending to use the soul-searching technique while he was just dead. Unfortunately, Xu Wei died so completely that there was no trace of his soul.
Damn it!
Gu Xueting waved his hand and threw Xu Wei's body aside, his eyes gradually filled with a layer of blood.
Everyone was trembling with cold sweat as he stared at him.
Just when they were worried about their lives, the strong pressure hanging over their heads suddenly dissipated.
I saw the scary man taking out a square stone. After looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on his face!
Are they not dazzled?
What made Gu Xueting's mood change so drastically was a New Year blessing video sent by Shen Yizhi.
Under the bright fireworks, her smile was clear and bright, like a clear spring, instantly washing away the gloom in his heart, and he was able to suppress those bloodthirsty thoughts.
“Take them all down.” Gu Xueting ordered his subordinates.
Hearing this, everyone in the Corpse Refining Sect couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.
At least I can save my life for the time being.
Kunling Island.
The collision of mahjong in the stone pavilion continued all night.
The three younger ones, Qing Bao, could not hold on for that long. In the second half of the night, they began to doze off like chickens pecking at rice.
Shen Yizhi gave them a good bath, which was like washing away all the bad luck in the past year.
By the time they finished taking a shower, the three of them were so sleepy that they almost fell into the water.
"Go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you can wear new clothes and get lucky money."
Possibly they were thinking about the new year's money. Although they didn't sleep for a few hours, Qing Bao and the other two got up from the bed early in the morning.
He quickly put on the new clothes that Shen Yizhi had prepared for them early.
They are all dressed in red, which makes their skin even whiter. Coupled with those delicate eyebrows, they are so cute!
As soon as Shen Jianghan saw them, he said, "Oh, whose New Year painting doll is running out?"
Qing Bao giggled and threw himself into his arms, "Grandpa, grandpa, the green pine will not fall! All the best, good luck and good luck!"
Shen Jianghan was so amused that he burst into laughter and pulled his little nose, "Did your mother teach you this?"
Shen Yizhi happened to hear this sentence when he walked over: "What did I teach you?"
Shen Jianghan learned what Qing Bao just said, and Shen Yizhi was also surprised.
“I didn’t teach you that.”