"The battle may be going to start early. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Si Yun's mood was very low.

It's already in the depths of winter, the weather is very cold, the snow has even reached the calves, and a faint white fog can be seen between breaths.

Before the end times, the current time should be a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve.

At this time last year, Luoshui was just getting on the right track, and there were still a large number of survivors pouring into Luoshui, and Luoshui residents were still worried about whether they could survive this winter safely, whether there was enough food and enough warm clothes...

Under the pressure of survival, even the Chinese New Year, a tradition that has lasted for thousands of years, few people will take it to heart.

But this year is different, Luoshui has undergone earth-shaking changes because of the research institute, because of Si Yun, and because of the joint efforts of everyone.

They no longer have to worry about safety, food, clothing, housing and transportation, they have no worries about life, have a goal to strive for, and naturally have extra thoughts to pick up the traditions they have abandoned.

Every household is preparing New Year's goods, and all you see on the street are happy faces, and occasionally you can see some little demons in the foundation building period helping Luoshui residents carry some heavy objects.

Because now it's not just humans, even demons want all kinds of high-purity elixirs in exchange for contribution points, and they are actually working for the residents of Luoshui now...

Some of them have already heard the fragrance of fried tofu balls at home, some are preparing to fill sausages, and some are still frying Siyun's favorite crispy pork.

There are also a few old men and old ladies who are more faceless in Luoshui caught an assistant in the research institute, and under his loveless expression, they insisted on asking him to help make some fireworks or something again...

Last year, because no one thought of this, no one collected the stock in the shops that sold fireworks before the end of the world, and more than a year later, because it was no longer usable because it was not properly stored, so they put their ideas on the research institute.

In the words of the pre-apocalyptic world, it is now that Luoshui has a strong New Year's flavor up and down.

Si Yun looked at this hot scene, but a pressure suddenly surged in his heart.

War is something that no living creature will ever want to touch, but judging by the trends that have been discovered, it is inevitable.

When the war really breaks out, does she really have the ability to give all living beings a warm and bright paradise without any war?

"You've been mentally prepared for a long time, haven't you? Xia Sheng smiled: "We always knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. ”

Xia Sheng is a very magical existence.

Her magic is not that she accepted the inheritance of the Instrument Sect, but she has not set up the shelf of the Instrument Sect until now, but that she and Si Yun have become best friends...

This is simply one of the top ten incredible events of the year that can be on par with how the cheap didn't die for half a month!

"Yes." Si Yun sighed, for the first time without showing her ever-visible optimism:

"But the day came too early..."

It's too early!

It has been less than two years since the aura appeared on the earth, and the demon and demon races are already in a weak position, and they simply don't have enough time to develop and grow.

"Do you know what they're doing?" Xia Sheng suddenly changed the topic and pointed to the busy residents on the street.

"It is said that... Is it the Chinese New Year? Si Yun was a little unsure.

"Yes, Chinese New Year." Xia Sheng smiled.

Compared with the softness of ordinary women, Xia Sheng's silhouette is colder and harder, and it is also deeper.

The distance between her eyebrows and her eyes is extremely narrow, and her eyes are very deep, and the tails of her eyebrows are raised, as if she is full of vitality whenever she looks at it. When you smile, you exude a different kind of charm.

"It's a very important holiday on our planet." Xia Sheng's eyes were full of remembrance, his voice was soft, and he said eloquently:

"At this time of year, whether it is urban or rural, going out to work or working abroad, rich or not, at this time, I will put down all the work in my hand and go home for reunion. Because the flow of people is too large, it can even paralyze traffic. Year after year, all I want is the warm candlelight at home... Wait, what's that look on your face? ”

Si Yun wrinkled his nose, his eyes were red:

"Didn't you already use electricity? Why do you still need to light candles, is this also your New Year's tradition? ”

Xia Sheng: "... I just... For example..."

Don't you think it's more moving to say this? And also...

"What are you crying about..."Xia Sheng felt that she couldn't keep up with Si Yun's brain circuits all her life.

Si Yun rubbed his eyes and muttered:

"I didn't cry, I just thought that if I was still in Qianyan Mountain now, I should be participating in the fifty-year Yanhu Festival, it would be much more fun than here."

Speaking of which, it's just that Xia Sheng made me homesick...

Seeing that Xia Sheng's face was loveless, Si Yun asked again:

"By the way, what are you telling me about this?"

"It's nothing..."Xia Sheng waved his hand weakly.

Originally, I wanted Si Yun to wait until the New Year no matter what he was worried about, so that everyone could have a good New Year with peace of mind, but I didn't expect...

The farthest road she has traveled is Si Yun's non-routine!

"Let's go!" After a pause, she pulled Si Yun angrily and continued to walk forward:

"It's snowy and..."

"It's the perfect match for hot pot!" Si Yun answered immediately, the sadness just now seemed to be just an illusion, and his eyes lit up.

"Poof!"

Xia Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, it's the best match for hot pot." So do you want to go to hot pot with me? ”

"Of course!" Si Yun didn't hesitate for half a minute.

"How about some meatballs?"

"It was just perfect!" Si Yun nodded in appreciation of her taste.

"Fans can have a little bit too."

"And the ribs."

"Just put a little more crispy meat..."

Si Yun's eyes had already fallen directly on the tumbling oil pot of fried crispy meat next to the street, without blinking for half a day.

Just when they were already thinking about what to eat at noon tomorrow, Si Yun suddenly felt a weight on his legs, looked down, and found that he suddenly had three large leg pendants.

"What are you doing?" Si Yun's face darkened.

"We're going to too," Arnold said.

"Eat hot pot...," Bao Bao said.

Shi looked left and right, and felt that with his maturity, this kind of coquettish words could not be spoken, so he simply lowered his head, but the hand holding Si Yun's thigh tightened even tighter.

Si Yun: "..."

****

Somewhere near the sea, in the Pure Heart Sect.

Zhang Yun came to the door of the stone room where Ye Long was retreating for the thirty-second time, his face was sad, and his voice was so sad that people who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

"Uncle... Let's take a trip to Luoshui! Stone bag has been gone for so many days, and now I don't know what happened..."

Luoshui's purpose has only been Ye Long from beginning to end, and everyone understands this.

After a while, Ye Long Qingyue's voice came from the stone room:

"Don't worry, my nephew and nephew, I have already calculated a hexagram for them, and they all have a great opportunity..."

Zhang Yun: "..."

By chance, your sister!