However, she also doesn't know how the custom of Chinese New Year has continued from the earth to here, which may be an unsolved mystery.....

After all, there are no cultivators on the earth, and there is no teleportation channel for the people on the earth to know. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe... Is it because there have been cultivators who have been to the earth in the past and passed on their customs?

Thinking of this, Zi Han felt that he was thinking correctly, but this place on earth .....

Not far from that?

If she has the chance, she still has to go back and have a look.

After all, it is a place where I once lived, not to mention that some things, speaking in person, can be regarded as a real decision.

Any knots or circumstances she had experienced in her cultivation were just her thoughts, and they weren't real after all.

Besides, her heart has long been let go, and she will not have any knots about the earth for a long time, people, after all, they want to meet.

Not for anything else, just for breaking.

After the break, there is no more to do.

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On this day, Zi Han took Luo Liuyan into a small courtyard.

There are flowers, grass, trees, lakes, pavilions, and small wines in the yard.

This is a room she bought in this small area.

Even if you are in a different place, there is always a home.

Let alone.... It's too easy to buy a house in this place, and she has a lot of money....

Any thing is worth a lot of silver~~~

"Master, you go over there and post the door, right, I'll post this. Zi Han stuffed three door pairs into Luo Liuyan's hand, and stretched out his finger to the door.

Enluo is puzzled, and he still wants to post these?

Zi Han saw that Luo Liuyan didn't move, so he pushed Luo Liuyan's back with his elbow, and said: "There must always be an atmosphere for the New Year, since we are here, follow the customs of the locals, you see that the household opposite has already been pasted." ”

It seems to make a lot of sense.

Luo Liuyan's eyes flashed, took the door, walked to the gate, and looked at the door of the door with his hand and was inexplicably silent.

It was a long time before she spoke, "What stickers?"

Zi Han didn't give her anything like paste......

Forehead....

Zi Han's expression was stiffened by Luo Liuyan's question, and he stood in the cold wind with the decal in his hand, and the cool breeze was whistling....

What's...

She forgot to buy the paste.

The storage ring doesn't have any of these things either....

Luo Liuyan looked at Zi Han's appearance and twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes, this little fool....

What else can be done?

At the end, Luo Liuyan put away the door, glanced at Zi Han with a cool and cool look, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

After a while, he came back, with paste in his hand, and then stood by the door and slowly pressed against the door.

The expression is very casual, only the plain white crescent moon clothes are lined with that rather indifferent face, how do you look like an immortal who is high above and does not eat fireworks in the world, but at this moment he is holding a brush and sticking to the door?

Inexplicably, Zi Han thought it would be better for her to let Luo Liuyan sit on the side.....

"That.... Give me this one. With a shy face, Zi Han walked up to Luo Liuyan and smiled, pointing to the paste on the ground.

"Take it. Luo Liuyan didn't look at Zi Han, his eyes were staring at the door, and he looked a little focused.

"Why don't you go and sit there, master, and I'll brush these?" Zi Han asked.

"No, you go post something else, don't get in the way. ”

Zi Han: "..........."

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This small area is indeed a pure mortal realm, there is not a single cultivator in it, and the overall style is similar to that of ancient China, with the change of dynasties and the changes of the times.

At present, the area where Zihan bought the house is on the edge of the city, with relatively few people and quiet.

There are only a few families within a radius of a few miles.

At present, Luo Liuyan is brushing the door, the door of the opposite house opens, and a middle-aged man walks out of it, and looks at the house that has been vacant for a long time in front of him, and the woman standing in front of the door....

It's good to see that he has never seen such a person in his life....

The temperament is as cold as smoke, the body is slender and thin, and even the tips of the fingers are beautiful...

Inexplicably, he felt that something was wrong, such a person was not here at first glance.

Why did you move here all of a sudden?

And there was no movement at all.....

"Hurry up and go out and buy the paste! I don't buy the paste and I don't have any door!" suddenly came out a somewhat shrill woman's voice, and as the words fell, a slightly chubby woman came out, pushing the middle-aged man, and couldn't stop muttering.

When Luo Liuyan heard this, his subordinates paused slightly, and looked sideways at the two couples.

Did the man forget to buy the paste?

It seems that the guy is really not the only one who is confused.

But with a single glance, she withdrew her gaze, leaned over to lift the paste, and closed the door.

It's done.

Looking at Zihan again, what kind of window grilles are pasted?

Luo Liuyan took a closer look, almost suffocating!

What's that???

Double!!!

This is obviously something that people only post when they get married!!

This guy is still sticking all over the window, not to mention the beauty, just the crooked paste overflowing makes people feel a little disgusting....

Like snot.

"Are you sure you want to post this?"

"Of course, double happiness, how festive. Zi Han tilted his head and continued to brush the paste.

"Smack~" Another double happiness is posted on the window... (To be continued.) )