Years later.

Demon City.

The crystal clear snowflakes slowly fell, and the noisy city under the neon lights seemed to be covered with a snow-white wedding dress, holy and soft.

"Niannian, it's time to eat!"

A gentle and crisp voice came from a distance. In the garden, the little girl squatting on the ground holding a small shovel to shovel snow tilted her head, stood up with a slut, and shouted in a slight voice:

"Come~"

The little girl ran forward two steps, as if she was thinking about something, then turned around and ran to the corner, put the shovel neatly back into the toolbox, and then trotted all the way home.

As soon as he opened the door, a figure hurriedly came up and patted the thick layer of snowflakes on the girl's body.

"Niannian, how many times have you told you that you put on a down jacket when you go out to play. It's snowing outside, so you can't wear short-sleeved sleeves anymore." Zhao Qixue rubbed her head and reminded her.

Niannian blinked her black gem-like eyes and said seriously: "But I'm not cold at all."

"Niannian... I'm not afraid of you being cold when you wear a down jacket, but fear that others will think you are cold." Zhao Qixue sighed, "After all, not everyone has the strong genes as strong as you."

Niannian looked at Zhao Qixue blankly, and seemed to be unable to understand what genes mean.

"Where is Dad?"

"In the study, go and ask him to have a meal."

"Okay~"

Niannian stepped on her short legs, ran up the stairs, ran straight to the innermost room on the second floor, knocked on the door, and then carefully poked her head in.

"Dad, it's time to eat!"

At this moment, Ji Qianming, who was typing leisurely in front of the computer, turned around and a bright smile appeared on his face: "I understand, go now."

"Dad, what are you doing?" Niannian walked into the house curiously, tiptoed to look at the computer screen, but she couldn't see it at all.

Ji Qianming hugged Nian Nian to his thigh and smiled, "Dad is chatting with others."

"Cha? Who are you?" She sat on Ji Qianming's thigh, looked at the screen, and skillfully flipped the chat record up.

Although Niannian doesn’t recognize many words, she still recognizes these words on the computer at this moment.

The chat records saved on the computer started five years ago.

That’s right, I am the original Emperor of Minghuang: In the past hundred years, will there be a great disaster on the earth?

(Blank avatar): None.

That’s right, I am the original Emperor of Minghuang: Will the connection between the divine realm and the earth always exist?

(Blank avatar): No.

That’s right, I am the original emperor of Minghuang: Is my child going to give birth to a man or a woman QAQ?

(Blank avatar): Female.

That’s right, I am the Emperor Ming: Wow, I’m really a female! Sanjiu, you are so awesome!

(Blank avatar):...

If the chat styles of the past few years were relatively rigorous, in recent days, Ji Qianming has begun to indulge himself in his inability to ask questions...

Q: Sanjiu Wow! What's the weather today?

Answer: Sunny to cloudy, the lowest temperature is -3 degrees, the highest temperature is 7 degrees, the southeast wind is level 6, and the humidity is 54%...

Q: Jiuwa, did you eat it?

Answer: Eat it.

Q: What are your hobbies in Sanjiu?

answer:……

Question: In 3939, Zhang Fan gave birth to a boy. Do you think he can beat our Niannian?

Answer: Can't beat...

Question: Nine, how many times did you say Zhang Fan in a night?

Answer: Three times.

Q: I'm talking about going to the bathroom, what are you talking about?

Answer:...It's also about going to the toilet.

Q: Jiu, when did you think Hanyuhara find a partner?

Answer: He can't find the partner.

Question: Nine, I don’t know how to ask the question of my daughter’s early education class. I’ll ask you, Xiaomei counts her chickens and rabbits, and there are 16 heads and 44 feet. Question: How many chickens and rabbits are there in Xiaomei’s family?

The last question was sent a minute ago and has not been replied until now.

Niannian was a little confused and didn't quite understand what was going on. She turned to Ji Qianming and looked at him: "Dad, why didn't he reply to you?"

Ji Qianming pondered for a moment, "Maybe he won't know this question either."

"Then he is so stupid." Niannian muttered, "Let's go have a meal!"

Ji Qianming took Niannian down the stairs. At this time, Zhao Qixue had already set up a table of dishes, wiped the apron with his hands, looked at the time, and spoke in confusion:

"It's already this order... why haven't they come yet? Didn't they agree to come for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Ji Qianming was about to speak when the crisp doorbell rang.

Dingdong—!

Niannian's eyes lit up, she rushed to the door and opened the door excitedly.

Outside the door, Zhang Fan stood there with a few boxes of gifts, with Yugong Lingyin standing beside him. Behind the two, there was a four or five-year-old boy hiding timidly, his eyes moving constantly in the room, with deep fear in his eyes.

Niannian jumped up suddenly when she saw the little boy and said excitedly: "Dad! Yuyin is here!"

When the little boy heard this sound, he shivered, and took a few steps back as if he had seen some kind of beast, and stammered: "Jin... Memorial! Today is New Year's Eve, you, you can't hit me!"

Zhao Qixue turned her head and looked at Niannian with a strange expression: "Niannian, have you bullied Brother Yuyin again?"

Niannian blinked her eyes and shook her head innocently, "No, we are just wrestling in the competition. Dad said, this is a sports competition, not a bully."

Zhang Fan twitched his lips and looked at Ji Qianming with resentment.

Ji Qianming looked up at the ceiling as if nothing had happened, as if something was attracting him.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, and Fatty Cui came in from outside the door with a smile and spoke carelessly:

"Yeah, I thought I was the last one, but I didn't expect it to be early."

"Teacher, where are the principals and the others?" Ji Qianming looked behind Fatty Cui and asked in confusion.

Fatty Cui waved his hand, "Don't mention it, I don't know where I've been. I guess I'm working overtime in a small company, let him go."

As he said that, he squatted, rubbed Niannian's pink cheeks, and said with a smile:

"Niannian, do you still remember me?"

Niannian nodded, "You are fat uncle."

"..." Fatty Cui grinned, "Yes, it's the fat uncle... Niannian, it's the New Year soon, are you going to wish Uncle... well?"

Fatty Cui winked and said crazy.

Niannian pondered for a moment and spoke seriously: "I wish Uncle Fat to study hard and improve every day!"

Fatty Cui's expression froze, he stood up with laughter and tears, and said to Ji Qianming: "Qianming, are you doing a good job in early education? You knew you had studied hard at a young age."

Ji Qianming scratched his head awkwardly.

At this moment, the third guest came.

The moment the door opened, Nian Nian said loudly, "It's the bachelor's uncle!!"

Hanyuhara's body was shocked and he silently closed the door, and the urge to turn around and leave was aroused in his heart.

Ji Qianming coughed a few times, opened the door, pulled the resentful Hanyuhara back, comforting him: "It's okay... Yuan, next year, next year, next year, you will definitely find a partner! If you can't find it, let the boss make a wish for you!"

Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, "This wish is a bit difficult to realize..."

Hanyuhara rolled her eyes, walked straight to Niannian and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Niannian, why should I call me a bachelor uncle?"

Niannian tilted her head, "Because that's what Dad told me."

Hanyuhara narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Qianming, silently putting her hand on the hilt of Bai Xuexi's knife.

Ji Qianming spoke seriously: "So, listen to my quibbling... No, listen to my explanation..."

Not long after, Duanmu Qingyu, Wang Ruoyi, Lin Zimu and An Qianxin also arrived one after another. After five years, An Qianxin, who was originally delicate and weak, has grown into a graceful girl, with a beautiful appearance and beauty among all the women Ji Qianming has seen!

Ji Qianming felt a little upset when he saw Lin Zimu's eyes.

Is our cabbage so you can give it this way?

In a lively and joyful atmosphere, everyone sat down, their eyes fell on the dazzling array of strange dishes on the table, and the air suddenly became quiet...
To be continued...