Everyone has their own little secrets, including Wang Ling, and Wang Ling has the habit of writing secrets in a diary. This is one of the major characteristics of the Wang family, the old man, the king's father, and the king's mother...... Even the two clams who have just started have the habit of taking notes, it is true that the two clams first wrote a diary to practice calligraphy, but in the end, it became a habit to write and write.

What the Wang family writes can create a legend...... This is not just talk, it has been verified by history.

When Wang Ling wrote his diary on this day, he accidentally turned to the ...... When I had my birthday last year......

The experience of that day was magical......

December 26, 4395.

At that time, the contact between Wang Ling and Di Lei Zhenjun and others was not as close as this year, the six scholars had not yet been born, the seven scholars controlled the world, the koi had not yet been born, the fairy king had not been animated, the calories were not so hot, and Qiangdong had not been arrested...... The most beautiful feather spring has not yet broken its wings, and the ghost animals that have been blown into the door by the spring breeze of reform have not yet become popular all over the world......

When Wang Ling woke up that day, he looked at the Heavenly Dao Yellow Calendar, and on that day, all the events were caused by this Yellow Calendar.

December 26, 4395 in the Xiuzhen calendar

Appropriate: ceremonies, going out, making friends, studying, working.

Don't: Snacking

“……”

Wang Ling looked down at the crisp noodles in his hand.

Although the crisp noodles had not yet been opened, his hands were already trembling slightly.

This Heavenly Dao Calendar...... It should be the rule of heaven, right?

No way!

He's going to revise!

Don't eat snacks on birthdays, I can't live this day!

But at that time, the relationship between Wang Ling and the Six Heavenly Dao was not so close.

He used the bag of crispy noodles in his hand to draw a refining array and summon the Heavenly Dao Little Golden Man.

The little golden man's hand was also trembling: "You...... What do you want to do......

Wang Ling's gaze pointed to the yellow calendar, and the meaning was already very clear.

"Heavenly Lunar Calendar...... This was set by the Heavenly Dao Calendar Ruling Conference yesterday...... What is really decided is not the six great heavenly paths, but the three thousand heavenly paths, including the six great heavenly paths, and everyone has to vote. I didn't cross the snacking one, you ...... You can't blame me......" The little golden man wiped his cold sweat.

He knew too well that the little master in front of him was angry, and he didn't dare to provoke him at all.

"Take me back to yesterday." Wang Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on the little golden man, and he said.

The little golden man opened his mouth, he didn't have the right to refuse the transaction at all, he wanted to ask Wang Ling what he was going to exchange for, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found the bag of crispy noodles in his hand, and his heart suddenly felt half cold...... As he expected, this package of crispy noodles is expired......

After a long sigh, the Heavenly Dao Golden Man opened the time tunnel to yesterday.

Wang Ling didn't think about it, and stepped in directly.

The Heavenly Dao Yellow Calendar Ruling Conference, which was different from the Heavenly Dao Committee, was held in a large venue similar to a gymnasium, and when Wang Ling came to the door of the gymnasium, he saw that there were many small golden people at the door to receive the relevant voting machines. By the time the convention officially begins, voting machines will be an important factor in the almanac and taboo.

"This is a voting machine, please take it." The working golden figures in the stadium distribute the machines to each golden figure who enters.

It's the king's turn......

"This is the voting machine, please ......" The little golden man looked up, and was just about to hand over the voting machine, only to find that it was actually a human ......

That's not right!

How could humans be here!

On the side, the little golden man who came in with Wang Decree hurriedly gave the machine a look and whispered, "If you don't want to die...... Hurry up and hand over the machine to him......"

It's a pity that this little golden man who makes a machine is very rigid: "No! The only one who can use the machine is our Heavenly Dao Little Golden Man! This human must not send it! You can't even enter the venue! ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ling directly stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the little golden man's forehead......

Rumble!

A small mushroom cloud exploded.

The little golden man who issued the voting machine was reduced to a cloud of ashes......

The guide Jin Man sighed: "Hey......"

This dude...... Why bother......

Heavenly Dao will not die, but the little golden man that was blown up by this little mushroom bomb just now doesn't even have flying ashes left...... It will take a long time to recover......

Subsequently, Wang Ling took away all the remaining voting machines.

The little golden figures who were still queuing were stunned...... But dare not speak out......

So, ten minutes later.

There was a magical scene at the venue of the Tiantian Dao Yellow Calendar Ruling Conference.

A human teenager has divided into hundreds of doppelgangers, each holding a voting machine in his hand and waiting to vote.

On the other side, the little golden man who was robbed of the voting machine was huddled in a pile and shivered.

After the venue was quiet, the lifting platform in the center of the venue slowly rose, and the six heavenly daos responsible for presiding over the meeting also came to the scene.

The Six Heavenly Daos saw that there was actually a human sitting in the venue who had snatched the voting machine, and they were all ready to suppress it...... As a result, after seeing the young man's face clearly, he withdrew his restless hands......

Equally......

Dare not speak out......

The power of the Heavenly Dao cleared his throat: "Colleagues, today we routinely hold the Heavenly Dao Yellow Calendar Ruling Conference here. Based on the discussion at the meeting, we will decide by vote on the appropriate and taboo items for tomorrow, December 26......"

After speaking, the power of Tiandao glanced at Wang Ling, and said tremblingly: "Next, I will discuss the taboo matters related to tomorrow......"

"Yesterday, I watched the sky at night and found that the star of the Great Emperor of the Ziwei Star Palace lit up, which was a sign that the soul of the great man was shining. That's why I specifically propose that a recreational activity be banned tomorrow...... What do you think, playing games, watching comics, chasing dramas, and eating snacks...... Which one do you want to ban? Please be cautious...... Voting ......"

The Power Heavenly Dao felt that his hint was already quite obvious.

However, he felt that the vote would not go too well......

Because originally, the pursuit of appetite by the Heavenly Dao Xiaojin people can almost be described as nothing......

So when voting, the Power Heavenly Dao already had a bad premonition.

Power Heavenly Dao: "Brother Time...... Can you adjust the time...... I gave the snack item to ......."

Time Tiandao: "It's too late!" Brother Power! You're too late! ”

Heavenly Dao of Strength: "......"

As soon as Tiandao's words fell, a series of explosions began to sound in the entire venue......

All of a sudden, countless mushroom bombs rose up......

A few seconds later, only Wang Ling was left in the huge venue......

and the doppelganger of the king's order......

The Six Heavenly Daos looked at the mushroom clouds that rose all over the field.

Dare not speak out......