Chapter 392 It's New Year's Eve, Happy New Year To You(1/2)
This day is New Year's Eve.
Sun Hao’s residence is in the backyard.
The Soul-Shen Shentuo quickly converges the branches and leaves and changes into an ordinary small tree.
Next to the small tree.
Hundreds of tables fill the entire backyard.
Thousands of immortal cultivators sat at the table.
These people are the people in the Evil Suppression Alliance headed by Luo Liuyan.
It was also the suicide squad she chose.
After practicing in the Tai Chi Divine Tower these days, everyone's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Although the realm has not been improved, each power has become terrifying after being tempered by the Tai Chi Divine Tower.
A challenge beyond the level is no problem.
"sell……"
Each table is filled with various dishes.
Dragon meat hotpot, balong meat, cabbage, braised tofu...
The fragrance of the dish is everywhere and flows all over the world.
Soon, he floated to the front yard and poured into the thunder tribulation into the nose of the master of his nose through the yard gate.
“Gu…”
After hearing this, the thunder tribulation master's belly sounded like thunder, and he swallowed his saliva from time to time.
"What's going on? Why are you standing here with senior... no, young master, always hungry?"
"I have already fasted my life. I have long been greedy for secular things. I shouldn't be hungry!"
"Isn't the young master eating ordinary things?"
Thinking of this, the thunder tribulation master was so itchy.
I wanted to release my divine consciousness to investigate, but I didn't dare.
"Test, test!"
"You must not be disrespectful to the young master, otherwise I will definitely lose my job!"
"It's hard to be able to follow the supreme being, how can you miss such an opportunity!"
The Lord of Thunder Tribulation thought secretly, with a firm look on his face.
suddenly.
"Come?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the void, and his figure slowly disappeared.
backyard.
Everyone stood there, holding cups, and stared at the direction where Sun Hao was.
Worship, awe...
It was overflowing on everyone's face.
"Young Master, I wish you a happy new year!"
The neat sound shook the sky.
Sun Hao looked at the pair of passionate and admiration mixed with awe, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Living for decades.
Never have so many people celebrated the New Year to themselves.
No, no one wishes me a happy new year at all.
I have always been wishing my new year.
Unexpectedly, I reached this level in just twenty years after coming to this world.
If this were to be put before, it would be unimaginable.
"Thank you, everyone toast!"
"cheers!"
Raise your glass to celebrate with laughter and joy.
While eating and drinking, the sky became darker.
The night enveloped the earth, and the sky and the earth became colder.
"call……"
Sun Hao pointed to the sky, and the three suns rushed out of their fingertips.
In the blink of an eye, it floated in the air.
Dispel darkness and light shines.
Warmth spreads all over the world, snow melts, water mist evaporates, and looks like a fairyland.
"good!"
Everyone applauded and looked at Sun Hao, and their faces were full of admiration.
Sun Hao smiled and nodded.
Above his pale face, a flash of pain flashed away.
He secretly covered his chest and frowned slightly, "What's going on? You can't use three suns?"
"The closer I feel to the New Year, the weaker I am!"
"Also, that call is getting more and more intense, and I feel like someone is shouting in my ear!"
"Why is this the hell?"
The more he thought about it, the more Sun Hao frowned.
A sense of anxiety surged into my heart.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Huang Rumeng stroked Sun Hao's face, full of worry.
"Ru Meng, I'm fine!"
"Come on, everyone will cheer together, and everyone will play poker together!"
"Okay, young master, cheers!"
After a meal.
Put the table away, put poker on, four people at a table, and start playing upgrades.
"Young Master, I'll be with you!"
Huang Rumeng sat directly opposite Sun Hao.
Play cards, eat melon seeds, chat...
Time passes little by little.
As the three suns in the sky gradually faded away.
Sun Hao's face was pale, without any blood.
The whole person was weak and powerless, and he could not breathe after moving a little.
It looks like seventy-eighty-year-olds are about to die.
"Young Master, I will help you in and rest!"
Huang Rumeng's face was full of worry.
"good!"
It feels like a life-threatening statement is a sign of death.
"Young Master, it doesn't matter, are you?"
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Young Master, hurry up and take a break."
Looking at his worried eyes, Sun Hao smiled slightly and signaled that he was fine.
The whole person was raised by Huang Rumeng and did not fall down.
With a look, Huang Rumeng immediately understood.
"Don't worry, the young master is just too tired and needs a rest!"
To be continued...