Zuo Xiaoduo laughed: "Isn't this here to wish you a New Year!"

In the words, piles of gifts were piled out like magic.

Hu Ruoyun was busy cleaning up while complaining endlessly, calling Zuo Xiaoduo wasted. Zuo Xiaoduo just laughed and still took out the gift without help. Until here, he suddenly felt that his lonely heart was wandering and quieted down.

Teacher Hu in front of him is the one who treats him the most affectionate and has no utilitarian intention. If you put aside Zuo’s father and mother, and talk about Zuo Xiaoduo’s most inseparable person, Hu Ruoyun is the first to be the most incomparable person!

Li Changjiang came out of the room and chatted with Zuo Xiaoduo.

So Hu Ruoyun didn't care about the gifts on the ground, and was so excited that he went to cook like an explosion.

Zuo Xiaoduo naturally had a supper here, a very sumptuous supper.

All the "most expensive" dishes that may not appear during the Chinese New Year were all set on the table after Hu Ruoyun's rectification.

“Eat more!”

"Drink less!"

"Li Changjiang, you advised you to drink again! Xiaoduo is still a child! Why can't you teach him something?" Hu Ruoyun met coldly.

"Eat this, Xiaoduo, eat this... Do you still want to eat leek cakes? You can't pancakes in the first lunar month; you will have to eat it again after the first lunar month. Remember, don't eat sesame cakes, don't eat any cakes, spring cakes, and pancakes are not OK, do you know? Remember?"

"This is a tradition passed down from ancient times... This kind of stuff that has been tossed and turned cannot be eaten during the Chinese New Year until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month... Do you know? We must avoid this torture. Well, when you get married on your own in the future, you must not forget this during the Chinese New Year, and you must remember it firmly."

"Yeah, I remember."

Zuo Xiaoduo ate so much that he was soaked in his mouth that he poured his mouth into his stomach with a glass of wine.

As Hu Ruoyun rolled his eyes and chattered, he raised his glasses with Li Changjiang frequently.

Then... Li Changjiang, who has been accused of drinking, was first drunk.

Zuo Xiaoduo is fine yet, and the little white face is even a little rosy.

"It's really a waste of time!" Hu Ruoyun said something new: "Just this little alcohol content, I still have to show off... I can't even accompany Xiaoduo to have fun, what's the point of..."

Li Changjiang, who was already like a pile of mud, said in the last Qingming Festival: Your double standards are simply, just like...

Without saying a word, I had already fallen asleep and was unconscious.

"Hahahaha..." Zuo Xiaoduo laughed happily.

It was stuck until eleven o'clock in the evening that Zuo Xiaoduo said goodbye from Hu Ruoyun's house.

Hu Ruoyun knew that Zuo Xiaoduo had a home in Phoenix City, and that the New Year was the reason why he had never left anyone to spend the night, but he still warned him a few times and let him go.

Zuo Xiaoduo shook his head and made him smell drunk.

Then they divided the things they brought into hundreds of portions.

I quietly walked around Phoenix City and sent a copy of the families of the people who died in the Phoenix Pulse Soul.

Many families only discovered tomorrow morning that there were thick money on their dining tables, as well as some cultivation resources that exuded spiritual energy; there were also New Year's goods for the Spring Festival, the most high-end tobacco, alcohol, sugar, tea, etc.

Then there is a note.

"Happy New Year!"

It was 2:00 a.m.

Zuo Xiaoduo came to Feng Ying alone and came to He Yuanyue’s tomb.

In front of the tombstone, the incense candles were not burned out, and the smoke was still rising. I don’t know who had just left here.

"Grandma He, old principal...I am about to break through to the God of God."

Zuo Xiaoduo put the paper money on and carefully fiddled with it, and the flames became bigger and bigger.

"Long Yusheng, Wanlixiu, Yu Moyan, Li Chenglong, Li Changming, these guys are all doing well now... Don't worry, each of us students from No. 2 Middle School is very promising. Who dares to disobey? I will wake him up!"

There was a creaking sound in the wooden house next to it, and Sister Lan walked out.

"Xiaoduo, why are you back?" After a long time no see, Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly realized that Sister Lan seemed to be much older, and her originally black hair turned gray.

"Aunt Lan, you haven't gone back to see this New Year?" Zuo Xiaoduo said.

"It's during this New Year that I'm afraid that you Grandma He will be even more lonely, so I stay here to accompany her!" Sister Lan smiled faintly: "How are you now?"

The two chatted for a while.

It's almost dawn, and that night is about to pass away.

Zuo Xiaoduo is leaving.

Before leaving, he finally said, "Teacher Lan, I guess you can't stay here for too long. If one day you see a flower on the other side of Grandma He's grave grow... The day when the flowers bloom is the time for you to leave."

Sister Lan's eyes lit up and suddenly looked up: "Xiaoduo, are you talking?"

"Why didn't I say anything?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "You only need to know this."

Sister Lan took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Can I find her?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Even if you find it, it will no longer be He Yuanyue."

Sister Lan's eyes dimmed a moment and she said, "Then I want to see it too."

"Will talk about it later."

Zuo Xiaoduo used a drop of luck point to confirm his condition with Sister Lan, and he was even more worried. Sister Lan was at least within three months, without any disasters or difficulties.

"I'm leaving."

"Small, take care of yourself."

...

Zuo Xiaoduo finally came to the location of the headquarters building of the Meng Group. He stayed over the center of the lake, the current Phoenix City attraction, and finally left silently.

There is nothing to say along the way, and it goes back to Fenghai.

But after walking back and forth, Zuo Xiaoduo clearly felt that he seemed to have grown up a lot all of a sudden.

My mood became calmer.

Although, it's still that boy!

"Oh my god... It's so annoying when you grow up..."

Zuo Xiaoduo flew in the air, roaring and screaming while pulling his hair.

Behind him, the old man in gray kept following him. With his extraordinary cultivation, he naturally unexpectedly discovered it by Zuo Xiaoduo. He followed along the way, watching Zuo Xiaoduo go home, watching him make trouble, watching him drink, watching him set off firecrackers, watching him sweeping the grave, and seeing him deliver New Year's goods to many families...

The love in my eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

"This little thing has a really good heart, but it's too soft-hearted. This is an advantage but also a disadvantage."

“But overall it’s pretty good.”

"It's a good kid."

"But how could Zuo Changchang give birth to such a good son? It was clearly the excellent dna of my daughter!"

"You can tell by looking at this broken name, what a broken name! Zuochangchang... What else is there except that knife is quite long!"

"Legendary, what does a person's name ultimately show? If Zuo Changchang is a long knife, then what is Zuo Xiaoduo? How small are the babies with good fortune and luck...?"

"Speaking of this, this little guy is also lucky. There are so many Xuanbing Bingpo's remains. If the Great Witch Bingming saw it, he would probably be jealous of death!"

"But my mind is too pure and needs to be polished. If you are so soft-hearted, you will definitely suffer a loss in the future." The old man touched his chin and murmured.

...

Zuo Xiaoduo was about to arrive in the territory of Fonghai, and suddenly felt emotion and couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

"It's so boring for the New Year! It's so boring!"

Fortunately, I haven't entered the city yet, otherwise I would have been sang to be disturbed by the quietness again!

"Bored? Do you want to have a chat?" A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting someone's whining without hesitation.

"who?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked!

With my current cultivation level of heaven and earth, I didn’t find anyone following me!

Oh my god!

Too scary!

Looking back, I saw an old man in gray at the other end, who looked about 60 or 70 years old. His body was a little hunched and his hair was slightly gray, but his overall look was still tall, majestic and burly.

However, the other party had a sinister smile, his eyes were gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, his face was gloomy, and his body was gloomy.

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes focused on the gloomy smile hanging on the corner of the other person's mouth—

"This person is definitely not a good thing, for sure!" This was Zuo Xiaoduo's first thought.

Then the second year was: "I probably can't beat this person."

Zuo Dashao, who had always been determined and then moved/feared his fear of death, threw it from a lucky point and lay down in a groove without anything?
To be continued...