Speaking of the treasure map, Jiangnan's expression changed instantly.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling'er changed the topic very obediently: "Brother, will the girl beat your legs?" During these days, I have been studying acupoints carefully. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Ling'er moved with a serious expression.

Just now, Huang Diewu walked over with fragrant tea. Surrounded by red faces, the tea is fragrant and beautiful, what more can a husband ask for.

However, Jiangnan really has something to ask for.

"Huh?" Seeing Jiang Nan's bitter face, Huang Diewu rubbed Jiang Nan's shoulders and asked, "Lord, what's wrong with you?" Is it because the dance is not good? ”

"No," Jiang Nan refused: "Wu'er kneaded it very well, the lord is thinking of one: the guy who gave me a single delma." ”

"Give me a single delma?" Huang Diewu's eyes widened, and she wondered: "Lord, who is he?" A friend of the lord? ”

"Friends?" Jiang Nan rubbed his nose and said sullenly: "It's a friend, he is the writer of "The Master of the Online Game Three Kingdoms". He's been running into problems lately, though. ”

"Huh?"

"Well, this guy lost the information of the Three Kingdoms. Therefore, some building statistics may make a big oolong. He needs to say it in advance, and when he wakes up, others will scold him. ”

“……”

Looking at Huang Diewu's expression, Jiang Nan sneered: "It's nice to say, this chapter has so many words, and it's as if others don't scold him." ”

Yellow Butterfly Dance: ......

Reality:

"Brother, go to the left, don't stick the Spring Festival couplets crookedly." Jiang Lanlan's little hands were crossed on her waist, and her voice was tender.

Jiang Ling'er was holding the Spring Festival couplets on the side, but there was a smile on her face. Tian Ying was on the side, holding some tools for pasting Spring Festival couplets, and Jiang Ling'er was side by side.

Although it is the Spring Festival, the three girls are still very refreshing. Jiang Nan couldn't take his eyes off it, so he almost didn't put his eyes on them. Secretly, Jiangnan's weapon doesn't know how many times it has been bitten by Sky Sakura.

"I said......" Jiang Nan looked at Jiang Lanlan behind him at this time: "Lanlan, paste Spring Festival couplets or something, is it good to have robots?" For the sake of the gods, do you have to let me come? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lanlan's little face showed a hint of pride: "Brother, sister said it." The Spring Festival couplets represent the auspicious luck of the next year, such a serious matter, of course, there is a brother here. ”

Gangnam: I ......

The Spring Festival in China is about to lose its flavor. On the contrary, the big cities are full of economy, and the smell of the New Year is very light or even gone. In economically backward rural areas, the flavor of the New Year is very grand.

Jiangnan's family has friends and relatives, and for Jiangnan, this is enough.

"Hahaha...... Boss, here we are. When he was busy working in Jiangnan, Wang Zilong's voice came from behind him.

Jiang Nan turned around, and then his eyes widened: "Xiao Sen, Zilong's figure is slender, and the red clothes he wears look a little festive." Are you so fat and wearing such a big red? ”

Tuoba Sen rubbed his fat face and smiled: "Boss, what's wrong with this?" ”

As he spoke, Tuoba Sen showed a sincere smile on his face and said, "Zilong's dress is called festive, and my name is ultimate festive." ”

"Oh," Jiang Nan and the others widened their eyes: "Festive? Ultimate? Komori, this、Who gave you the courage。 Liang Jingru's "Courage"? ”

"Boss," Seeing Jiang Nan so suspicious, Tuoba Sen decisively became anxious: "Boss, you look at me like this, aren't you like the God of Wealth in Chinese mythology?" ”

After speaking, Tuoba Sen made a salute with both hands.

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it seems that you really look like the God of Wealth." Well, if you want to talk about festivity, you deserve to be the ultimate festive. ”

"Hmph, stinky brother, post the Spring Festival couplets soon." Jiang Lanlan looked at Jiang Nan there and laughed, puffing out her cheeks and helping.

Jiang Nan was stunned, and then hurried to work. Seeing this, Wang Zilong and the others next to him also followed to help.

During the Spring Festival, Gangnam enters the game less often. Mainly, there are Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai in the territory, Huang Zhong and Zhang He in Wu, and Wang Zuozhicai in internal affairs: Xun Yu. For Jiangnan, it's okay to be lazy once in a while.

30th Year:

"Boss, the situation in the territory, since the Yellow Turban Uprising, we have earned a total of more than 55,328 million. Other than that......"

"Stop, stop, stop......" Jiang Nan sat on his chair and hurriedly interrupted: "Crazy, on such an important day tonight, I don't want you to talk about profits and harvests. Hurry up and sit down and eat dumplings. As for the profit of the territory, you can just talk to the girl if you have time. ”

"Hee......" Jiang Ling'er smiled softly, and then said, "Uncle Madman, what my brother said is right." Today is an important day, so sit down. ”

Wang Zilong and Tuoba Sen were even more direct, pulling Wang Chao, who was wearing a dead face, over. For Wang Chao, Chinese New Year's Eve is no different from other days. This is a person who is filled with hatred, and hatred is the motivation and support for him to live. Other than that, Wang Chao is indifferent to everything.

It was rare for everyone to get together, and they ate until late at night, and the three of them left with drowsy steps. Jiang Nan shook his head, a little stunned, he was a little drunk.

In the past, when drinking, Jiangnan used 'internal force' to dissolve the alcohol power and keep himself sober. However, at home, Jiangnan has no such scruples.

"Brother, you go and rest first. The girl makes tea for you. Jiang Ling'er looked at Jiang Nan and said softly.

Jiang Nan shook his head, and then smiled: "Sakura-chan, make tea, what kind of tea do you make?" Come, master, please drink the cow. ”

Speaking......

Day 2:

"Huh......" Jiang Nan patted his swollen head, and then said to himself: "Damn, you really can't get drunk." This feels really uncomfortable. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Nan sat cross-legged and gradually drove away the discomfort in his body.

After that, Jiang Nan walked out of the room. At this time, Jiang Ling'er and Tian Ying were preparing breakfast.

After sitting down, Jiang Nan looked at Jiang Ling'er: "Girl, are you sick?" ”

"Ah............h

Tianying's body on the side trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered a few times as she looked at Jiang Ling'er. Jiang Nan may have forgotten what happened yesterday, but she knows it clearly. Tian Sakura didn't expect that her master would be such a person. Where is Tianying, the two are not related by blood.

When it comes to this kind of thing, Dongying is the real originator. This kind of thing is simply unbearable in Dongying. Look at the people Abe Harumi and his daughter Abe Saya, no matter what the soul is, this relationship is not running......

Looking at Jiang Ling'er, Jiang Nan rubbed his nose and didn't ask any more. It's normal for my daughter to have some little secrets, and when I should know it, I will always know it.

After eating, Jiang Nan rubbed Jiang Lanlan's little head and entered the game......

(End of chapter)