Standing on the tail of the year,

The Spring Festival is quietly coming.

The warm sun slowly rises,

Illuminate all living things.

In 2018, he left like this,

Like a friend who has been a guest for a long time, smiling and a little reluctant.

The blessing word in front of the door is a red train that goes to a distant place,

The earth-shattering firecrackers are the applause of farewell,

In 2018, with tears in his eyes, he raised his arms and shouted: "Friends! I don't want to go! I want to be with you forever and ever..."

A jumping ponytail covers the morning sun, and the transparent slap of fate slaps 2018 hard in the face.

"you, daddy, get out of here! Haven't you played enough for the old lady this year?! ”

"Yikes!"

2018 sat on the ground, clutching his flattened cheeks and crying aggrievedly.

"Woo woo, it hurts, why are you beating people?"

The ponytail like a dog's tail suddenly stood up!

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy!"

The murderous Ah Li raised his hand, and his snow-white little feet kicked in the face of 2018.

"You still have the face to say! Today, I will kill you for the sake of justice and the way of heroes! Three thousand six hundred slaps in the face of fate! ”

2018 with 3,600 hands of fate fanning the pit daddy like a storm,

The New Year is here!

Firecrackers wake up the whole city,

Like the lively sound of firecrackers as auspicious,

I hate the hustle and bustle of covering my ears and only farting on the same day,

But no matter what,

The sound of firecrackers is the footsteps of the New Year,

rapid

joy

annoying,

The New Year is coming,

Aren't you going home yet?

Chinese people miss their homeland the most,

The most important festival of the year is the Spring Festival.

Spring Festival

Gotta go home,

With family,

Reunion in the place of birth and nourishment,

This has become an ingrained creed,

It flows in the veins.

Zhonghai Railway Station is crowded with people,

Regardless of the south of the world and the north of the sea,

No matter how high the mountains or the land are far,

People who have been busy for a year persistently embark on the train home,

No matter the hardships and obstacles,

Regardless of the crowding chaos,

Although it is still difficult to go back to home to get the Western Longitude,

But

Gotta go home,

There is no reason for this,

This is the way of heaven and earth in China.

A teenager with short black hair was buried in the crowd.

"What?! Took my little sister to Hainan for the New Year?! What should I do?! Am I biological?! My dear mother! You call my dad to answer the phone! ”

Ding Ning, who was crowded in the crowd, widened his eyes and roared loudly at the mobile phone, and before the words fell, the suitcase next to him was squeezed by the crowd.

"Hey, are you stupid? Squeeze your sister! No, Dad, I didn't mean you... Feed?! Feed?! Ahh ”

slammed the phone hard, but before it fell to the ground, a hand reached over and grabbed the phone and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Ahh My phone! My big banana ahhhh ”

Ding Ning, who finally squeezed out the crowd, cried with a sad face and kicked the stones on the side of the road.

"Yes, I don't have to go back home, so I finally have a holiday for the New Year... Woooooooo

Leaving the train station and taking the empty subway, as the economic center of China, Zhonghai City has a permanent population of 21 million, most of whom are outsiders.

At this time, the train station sent away the last group of wanderers who returned to their hometowns, and the entire Zhonghai City became empty.

Ding Ning stupidly watched the New Year's greeting advertisement shot by the big star Shi Qianyu on the display screen of the subway, and unconsciously fell into reminiscence.

A year has passed...

It's been four months since I became an infinite deacon.

If you count the time in the quest world,

I've known those unreliable guys for more than 3 years...

Oddly enough,

Even so, he is still a 17-year-old boy, as if he has been deprived of the power to grow up in the mission world.

However, his soul has long since changed, and he is no longer the ignorant and cowardly teenager.

Along the way,

Got to know a lot of people,

encountered a lot of things,

There is pain,

Have fun,

There is sorrow,

There is anger,

There is fear,

These experiences are precipitated in my heart,

Those people are inscribed in the soul.

They taught themselves many, many things,

Master taught me martial arts, Feng

Huangyou taught me perseverance, Li Zijian taught me self-improvement, and the Seven Hates Taoist taught me the feelings of my family and country... And many, many others...

And so much more...

Let me, who was originally lonely and cowardly,

Learned how to be reliable...

All of this comes from the magic of the wish card,

And also... Tea Cat House!

Ding Ning was excited, with a bright smile on his face.

Tea Cat House!

Quickly rushed out of the subway, ran up the stairs, and ran in the direction of the tea cat house.

Walk through the streets,

Squeezed into the deep alleys,

The run-down café is right in front of you.

Sure enough, it didn't close!

Ding Ning excitedly broke in,

Straight through the empty hall to the kitchen, the obscene fat man who thought to himself really squatted next to the stove and looked at the playboy in his hand with a squinting face.

"Uncle!"

The watermelon touched the big bald head and raised his head.

"Ahh Little Ding Ning! What, aren't you going home? ”

Ding Ning jumped to the watermelon with a grin,

"I'm not thinking about my uncle, I want to celebrate the New Year with my uncle, hehehe..."

"Come less, eighty percent of people don't want it, and you don't have to go back to your home, it's strange that you can think of me."

"Ahem, cough, cough, by the way, uncle, why are you here, aren't you going home?"

Watermelon picked his nose and glanced at Ding Ning with disdain.

"You forgot? I broke the law, I will never find my way home, you poke your uncle's scar like this, has your conscience been eaten by dogs? ”

Ding Ning scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"Hehe, it's okay, uncle, I'll accompany you~ New Year! Spring festival! I announce! This seat will accompany you for the New Year this year! ”

The watermelon winked at the green bean.

"Uh... What year is it? Our tea cat home has not had the New Year, what is better, the New Year is the most upset. ”

"Aren't you arguing for a holiday every day, and it's hard to take a break during the New Year..."

"But it's not just us who are resting, the whole city is resting, there are few people on the street, I want to look at the good-looking girl, there is no place to look!"

"Uh... By the way, what about the others? I remember that stinky fart guy seems to be homeless too, right..."

Cold breathing suddenly appeared behind Ding Ning, and the piercing murderous aura chilled the entire kitchen, and the woodpecker knife silently cut through the air.

"Shemale Ding... Do you want to die? ”

Ding Ning's hair stood on end, his feet stepped on the Xuanmiao True Martial Arts, and his body turned into a cloud of qi, avoiding the cold blade that cut towards the little brother.

"Stinky fart! Do you want Lao Tzu to become extinct? ”

Leng Rudao snorted coldly, put away the knife, and glanced at Ding Ning with his arms crossed, as if he saw something disgusting and quickly looked away.

"It's really unlucky, I finally took a vacation and saw your stupid face again, it seems that this year is going to be unlucky again."

"Come to the duel! Bastard! Lao Tzu will use the cloud hand to teach you how to be a man today! ”

"Hmph, that's exactly what I want, no one should have an opinion on slaughtering your disgusting thing, right?" Leng Rudao turned around and shouted, "Xu Fan, can I kill the shemale Ding?" ”

A bespectacled young man walked into the kitchen with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Of course not, okay, don't make a fuss."

Ding Ning glanced at Xu Fan happily.

"Yikes! Boss, you're there too! By the way, boss, you came as an orphan and homeless..."

Xu Fan coughed violently, glanced at Ding Ning awkwardly, and stretched out his index finger slightly.

Seeing Xu Fan's movements, Ding Ning's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Boss I was wrong! Oops! ”

Blowing his index finger, Xu Fan looked at Ding Ning, who was squatting on the ground with a big bag covering his head, and took a deep breath of smoke.

"How did you get back? Aren't you going home? ”

"Hmm... My parents took my sister to Hainan... I'm coming to you for the New Year, woo woo, aren't you all with your family during the New Year... Boss, can you use your eyes to see if I was born to my parents or not..."

"You won't want to know..."

"Wow!"

Watermelon laughed and said: "It's the New Year, boss, don't scare Xiao Ding Ning." “

Leng Rudao hugged his arms and snorted coldly.

"It's all homeless, a year."

Xu Fan's heart moved, and he pushed his glasses.

"Okay, today is the Spring Festival after all, let's seven infinite deacons celebrate the New Year together, Xiaodao, go and bring Chu Xiyao over."

"Do you really want to celebrate the New Year? All right. ”

Leng Rudao shrugged his shoulders and disappeared into the spatial crack, Ding Ning raised his head in a daze.

"Seven?"

"Well, Xiaoxue and Xiaoai have gone home, and there are only seven of us left in the store, and there are still two of them

a cat..."

"Ah Li and Waste Wood are also homeless..."

The sky-high sword qi flashed, and the beating ponytail jumped into view.

"It's so shocking..."

"Ah, I'm wrong!"

kicked Ding Ning's ass hard, Ah Li's ponytail jumped around, and he came to Xu Fan's side excitedly.

"Brother Xu Fan, are you really going to celebrate the New Year? Hey, hey, hey, so happy! ”

Chu Xiyao, who was as cold as a knife and was sleeping heavily, threw it on the floor without pity, Chu Xiyao rubbed her sleepy eyes and raised her head.

"Uh... Is it time for dinner? ”

Xu Fan clapped his palms.

"Alright, everyone is here."

Holding the mustard, the little phantom squatted aggrievedly at the kitchen door.

"Hmm... Boss, you've forgotten about the little illusion again... No one is called Xiao Fan... Woooooooo

Leng Rudao took the cigarette handed by Xu Fan and spit out a puff of smoke rings.

"Xu Fan, are you sure you want to celebrate the New Year?"

Xu Fan smiled slightly.

"Yes, isn't the New Year just a reunion with my family, I'll call Xiaoxue Xiaoai in a while and ask them to come over in the afternoon, and our family will get together."

"So this year... How should I live? ”

Xu Fan touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Speaking of which... After walking the heavens and worlds for so long, I have forgotten what the Chinese New Year should be like, which of you remembers? ”

Ding Ning hurriedly jumped up.

"I know, I know! The Chinese New Year is to put on new clothes, and then go door-to-door to greet the New Year, collect red envelopes and gifts, paste Spring Festival couplets and set off firecrackers, prepare a sumptuous lunch, and watch the Spring Festival Gala to make dumplings at night! ”

Soy sauce jumped onto Ding Ning's shoulder and nodded.

"That's about what it means."

Xu Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Well, a few points, if you are satisfied, it will be the New Year, first, new clothes, second, door-to-door New Year's greetings, third, paste Spring Festival couplets, fourth, set off firecrackers, fifth, prepare lunch, sixth, prepare New Year's gifts, and watch the Spring Festival Gala to make dumplings on the seventh night..."

Everyone put their heads in front of Xu Fan excitedly, nodded in unison, Xu Fan spit out a puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "It's like completing the task, then each is mainly responsible for one, Ding Ning is mainly responsible for clothes, Xiaodao is responsible for New Year's greetings, Chu Xiyao is responsible for pasting Spring Festival couplets, Ah Li is responsible for setting off firecrackers, watermelons are preparing lunch, I am mainly responsible for red envelopes and gifts, and dumplings are packed together... Everyone can participate in the task on their own, including soy sauce and mustard, well, so be it, lunch too, don't always eat watermelon, everyone makes a special dish. ”

Xiao Phantom raised his snow-white little hand and shouted loudly.

"Little Fantasy! You've forgotten about Fantasy! Fantasy can take care of the clothes! ”

Xu Fan pushed his glasses and continued: "By the way, let's get some interesting reward mechanism, I will replace the infinite god to release tasks, all tasks I will give corresponding evaluations according to the degree of completion, and I will personally reward him with 1,000 causal points if he is the first..."

The little watermelon rolled his eyes and raised his hand high.

"Boss, can a thousand causal points be converted into other rewards?"

"What reward do you want?"

"Boss, can you use this thousand causal points to designate a creation to give a reward... This is a good New Year's resolution!! ”

Xu Fan thought about it and nodded.

"Well, it's okay, you should all have what you want, it just so happens that I just comprehended the law of prayer, combined with the law of creation, you can basically fulfill your simple wishes, but it can only exist for one day."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's say it, you can do anything, you can't go back."

"Okay, you can make anything."

The mung bean eyes of the watermelon showed a fine light, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and laughed obscenely.

(Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to ask Mr. Cang...) Or Muto-sensei... ）

Xu Fan has never easily used the law of creation to satisfy his selfish desires, so when he heard this reward, everyone was full of expectations, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Ding Ning's eyes lit up.

(If I win...) Just ask the boss to make Xiao Ai a big star for a day! Hey, hey, hey, so that Xiao Ai can take care of me~~Ohhahaha~~)

Cold as a knife, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

(Brainless Snow seems to have said that she wants to be a princess...) ）

Ah Li's ponytail flicked back and forth.

(Hee-hee-hee, I want Brother Xu Fan to date me!) Right! Just one day! Aha! ）

Chu Xiyao...

Can't extricate herself in her dreams, anyway, for her, she just dreams about what she wants.

The crying little phantom flattened his mouth.

"Woo woo, it's not fair, Xiao Phantom doesn't even have a task... You can't win..."

Everyone looked at each other with a ghostly heart, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time:

(Be sure to win!) Even if you use some unreasonable means, make trouble for others or something! ）

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