On Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole country rejoiced.

Rao is the perverse and impermanent Ning Moli, and the same is true, his wrinkled old face is unprecedentedly kind, and he sits on the chair.

Phew.

He straightened out his formal attire twice.

This simple formal suit with a rather dark color, probably worn by Ning Moli for his first 'home visit', is still neat, but it is a little thinner than the cold winter.

"Elder Ning, are you drinking? ”

Han Wenzhi first poured himself some liquor and asked enthusiastically.

Wine?

And it's liquor?

Han Dong, who was sitting next to him, pulled the corners of his mouth...... My master never drank alcohol, but smoked more frequently.

As we all know, smoking is bad for your health!

There are few people who practice martial arts normally, and there are few people who smoke regularly. Unless you reach the realm of martial arts and can temper your body, you don't need to worry about the fundamental damage of smoking.

He was groaning.

Just looking at Ning Moli's wrinkled old face with a smile, his smiling eyes were squinting: "Come on, come less." ”

？？？

Han Dong's face stiffened, and he was taken aback.

Chinese New Year's Eve atmosphere is so good that Shizun's head has become abnormal...... He could only watch in horror as Ning Moli drank the wine in one gulp, and continued to laugh and say, "A little more, a little less." ”

Suddenly.

The milky voice resounded through the dining table: "Xiaoqian also wants to drink!"

Han Qian, who is more than four years old, has a little face like a pink carving, looking at the white wine in the cup pitifully, a little eager to try.

"No, I can't. Han Dong's face darkened, and he hurriedly picked up Xiaoqian and advised, "Girls are not allowed to drink." ”

"Why?" said Xiao Qian aggrieved.

"Because drinking is dangerous, with her brother here, Xiaoqian doesn't have to drink in her life. Han Dong said softly, with a hint of indescribable sonorous tone.

In today's society, drinking alcohol is basically used for socializing.

Especially girls who enter college and participate in work, they have to drink, from not drinking to drinking less, and then to drinking more, which is a situation that Han Dong absolutely does not allow.

Previously.

Han Dong didn't think about any of this.

For normal people, drinking alcohol is really an unavoidable thing. But now he is a world-class military general, with incredible force in his hands, which is enough to tailor a living environment for Xiaoqian.

"Oh. ”

Xiao Qian pouted and leaned into her brother's arms.

Ning Moli took a sip of liquor and said amiably: "Academic performance, interpersonal communication, work salary, all are not important. The most important thing for a child is physical and mental health. ”

"Haha. Han Wenzhi responded: "Mr. Ning is right. ”

In fact, he doesn't quite agree with this concept, physical and mental health is more important than anything else, but academic performance cannot be ignored, otherwise how to participate in work in the future and how to face life.

But.

Thinking of Ning Moli's mysterious identity, coupled with the fact that his son Xiaodong casually lent tens of billions of Chinese coins, Han Wenzhi secretly sighed and thought: "Looking at it this way, Xiaoqian can be called a collection of thousands of favors, and there is really no need to think too much. ”

Let's not mention Ning Moli for the time being.

Han Dong's worldly identity alone has endowed Han Qian with an extraordinary future, especially since Han Qian herself also has mysterious abilities.

Feel the emotions!

Even Han Dong can't compare to Xiaoqian's emotional discrimination ability. Even the meaning of the technique visualized in his mind can't be hidden from Xiao Qian.

"Incredible. ”

"What kind of power is this?"

Han Dong was confused, and still hugged his sister Han Qian as usual...... Only he and Ning Moli knew about this matter, and there was no third party.

Click.

He chewed two ribs and thought to himself.

Chen Shu sat on the other side of the table, glanced at her son, and became more and more sure...... At least in terms of chewing pork ribs, his son is really better than the big yellow dog.

But she didn't say anything.

It's just that I am more curious about martial arts in my heart.

After eating two bites of rice, Chen Shu pushed a plate of braised fish and looked at Ning Moli: "You try this dish, there are no fish bones." ”

"Okay, take a bite. Ning Moli bowed his head slightly.

Chen Shu asked, "How is it?"

"Yes. Ning Moli chewed it and commented: "The taste of the braised is still a little worse, but the taste is good, not bad." ”

Hear the words.

Chen Shu and Han Wenzhi glanced at each other and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

They were also worried that Ning Moli would not be suitable for spending the New Year here, and when they heard the pertinent comments, they were naturally less worried and more natural.

Han Qian, who has a white face, doesn't care about these.

"Meat!"

"Xiaoqian wants to eat too!"

The little hands were on the edge of the dining table, revealing those big sparkling eyes, and they swallowed again and again.

A table of sumptuous delicacies can make her hungry.

As the most excited person at the table, Xiao Qian's face flushed with excitement, sometimes staring at what her father Han Wenzhi was eating, sometimes staring at Ning Moli, holding her brother's arm all the time, shouting to eat meat.

"Snack goods, here you go. Han Dong was a little speechless, and sandwiched two slices of inspected fish meat for Xiaoqian, and then sandwiched some pork belly.

At this moment.

The five people sat around the table and tasted all kinds of dishes, as if they were also tasting the taste of the New Year, rendering a warm and comfortable atmosphere, like a melodious dawn, shining brightly.

......

Chinese New Year's Eve, in the living room.

Bang bang!

The sound of firecrackers rang out from time to time outside, the fireworks were endless, and the hustle and bustle was endless, just like a lively scene for the New Year.

The interior of the house is relatively quiet.

The 55-inch LCD TV, hung on the wall, is playing the Chinese Chinese New Year's Eve Gala, singing and dancing, lively and lively, also commonly known as the Spring Festival Gala.

On the sofa, Han Wenzhi and Ning Moli sat in the middle.

Chen Shu and Han Dong were busy cutting fruits in the kitchen, while Xiao Qian was holding the sofa pillows, rubbing back and forth on the floor of the living room, and had a lot of fun.

Boom, boom.

While rubbing the composite floor, Xiao Qian stretched out her little feet panting, feeling the hot ground temperature.

Suddenly.

Han Wenzhi lifted the frame of the mirror and asked curiously, "Elder Ning, how do you feel about the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's ok. ”

Ning Moli tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Somehow, sitting on the sofa and watching the Spring Festival Gala for a while, he was a little sleepy, and he almost couldn't help falling asleep here.

Unusual!

It's magical.

For more than 20 years, Ning Moli had never experienced such an atmosphere, as if the pain had dissipated, and his body was no longer tense, he just wanted to lean on the sofa leisurely and sleep well.

Han Wenzhi said softly and continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

But all the martial arts practitioners, government leaders and wealthy people in Suhe City couldn't imagine being as cruel as Ning Moli, and they actually squinted their eyes and sat here to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

It's like an ancient wild beast, quietly admiring the moon.

"Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"That's what it's like to celebrate the New Year. ”

Ning Moli squinted slightly from the wrinkled old face, leaned comfortably on the sofa, inexplicably hey and happy, planning to fall asleep.

At this very moment.

The phone in his pocket vibrated two or three times.

Ning Moli took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, his expression became gloomy for a long time, like clusters of dark clouds piling up on the sky.

"You-"

"Look for death!!"

His face turned hideous, and his skinny right palm, like skin and bones, suddenly clenched, the air he clutched almost exploded and collapsed, and the violent and ferocious gravity of his grip began to wake up.

But.

The right palm is fixed on the leg.

Ning Moli's reddened eyes widened, trying his best to restrain his emotions, clenching his teeth, his wrinkled old face seemed to twitch unconsciously.

He was afraid.

Crazy is like Ning Moli, and he also knows what it means to be afraid.

If he clenched his right fist, just the air explosion was enough to destroy the beautiful scenery of Chinese New Year's Eve in front of him, and he would not allow such a thing to happen, and he would never allow it.

"Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"I ...... We're celebrating the New Year together. ”

Ning Moli's left eye socket was torn a little, and his thin arm was faintly rattled.

In an instant, his hideous blood-red face gradually returned to normal. And Han Wenzhi was watching TV, and Xiao Qian was playing happily alone, without noticing all these abnormal changes.

Incredible!

Ning Moli, who was about to fall ill, did not rely on smoking, and forcibly suppressed the madness!

Click.

Chen Shu put down the fruit plate and wiped her hands: "Eat some fruit quickly, there are still more than four hours until twelve o'clock." ”

"Good. Han Wenzhi responded.

"Akane wants to eat the big apple. Han Qian also ran to the sofa table, her face filled with heartless happiness.

Ahem.

Ning Moli hesitated for a moment and stood up.

"I'm sorry, I have something to discuss with Han Dong. He looked at Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu, as if asking for advice.

......

Inside the building opposite.

A slightly dim light illuminates the room.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a cigarette in his mouth, regained his indifferent and ruthless expression, like a cold beast, glanced at Han Dong lightly, and while smoking, he snapped his fingers to the wardrobe next to him.

Click!

With a snap of his fingers, a burst of flame shot out.

The light containing terrifying power, like a spark of fire, shows the power of the prairie fire, and the moment it hits the solid wood hanger, it burns out the outer layer of the wardrobe and tears it apart.

A scorching roar that destroys decay!

The blow of the flame not only burned the wooden door of the wardrobe, but also shattered the structure of the wardrobe, revealing a green robe hanging inside.

Side.

Han Dong was puzzled by Shizun's abnormal behavior, but when he saw the green robe, he was stunned: "This, what is this?"

"See for yourself. Ning Mo said coldly.

Oh.

Han Dong answered and walked to the front of the closet.

Leaned out his right palm and took out a green robe - this is an antique robe, the whole body is green, simple and luxurious, elegant and simple, just like the elegance of a robe of ink and blue.

Behind the green robe, there are five big characters engraved -

Disciple of the Castle Peak Sect.