Just when the 40-second ring was about to pass, Zhang Hao finally glanced at the mobile phone, shook his elderly body with difficulty, and took the mobile phone.

When I saw the caller ID on my mobile phone, my cloudy eyes instantly bloomed with dazzling light, and a silent heart beat wildly.

"Hey!" Zhang Hao was 'spirited', and he hurriedly pressed the answer button, and shouted excitedly.

"Dad!"

"Son!

After Zhang Hao heard Zhang Xingxing's voice, he danced excitedly and finally shouted.

"Son, what son?" Yue Meilin was still a little confused.

"Call! It's my son!" Zhang Hao shouted.

"What? My son called, quick, quick, give me, give me!" Yue Meilin was busy like a prisoner who had just been released from starvation prison, scrambling to snatch the mobile phone from Zhang Hao's hand.

"I haven't talked to my son yet!" Usually Zhang Hao leans on Yue Meilin for everything, but this time he held the mobile phone and refused to let go.

Listening to the 'agitated' sound on the phone, Zhang Xingxing's nose was slightly sour, and he took a breath again, and then eased up, "Dad, I'm in Nanshi now, and I'll come back to see you in two days." ”

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, I'll prepare your favorite steamed fish. Zhang Hao smiled.

"I also steamed fish, I don't remember the last time I got stuck in my throat. Yue Meilin shouted, "Give me your phone quickly." ”

"Yes, yes, don't eat fish. Zhang Hao hurriedly said, "Don't push, I'll turn on the speaker." ”

......

After chatting with his parents on the phone for half an hour, Zhang Xingxing felt a lot more comfortable.

Sometimes, happiness is actually very simple, as long as the family is safe and happy, it is enough.

hung up the phone, and Zhang Xingxing connected to the network.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The phone vibrated wildly again.

I haven't used my phone for a month, and countless messages have come in.

99+ friend applications.

Marshal Tianpeng, Nezha, God of Wealth, Lei Gong, Electric Mother...... Countless immortal 'private' letters.

Zhang Xingxing locked the news of the Queen Mother at a glance, and found that she had sent more than 20 messages to herself, and when she was about to click on it, she was squeezed into other messages and didn't know where to go.

Looking at the fairies all over the screen sending 'private' messages to himself, Zhang Xingxing was a little stunned.

Didn't you bubble up in the group for a month?

Is it necessary to miss yourself so much?

Zhang Xingxing was about to read the information one by one when a dazzling news appeared.

"Ding!"

Sun Wukong joins the group.

Seeing this message, Zhang Xingxing almost fell to the ground without 'agitation'.

Monkey king!

It turned out to be Monkey King!

Zhang Xingxing's most admired Monkey King!

The image of a free and uninhibited Monkey King suddenly appeared in my mind.

72 changes, a heel of 108,000 miles, can be big or small, weighing 10,000 catties of Ruyi gold hoop 'stick'......

There are countless stories about Monkey King, just thinking about it makes people 'excited'.

Zhang Xingxing had noticed that Sun Wukong had been mentioned in the group before, and he had long wanted to ask why Sun Wukong had not joined the group.

But first, I am afraid that I have committed some taboos, and secondly, I suddenly show too much concern for a certain immortal, which may not be very good.

So, I kept holding back and didn't ask.

And now, Sun Wukong has finally joined the group.

What's more, Sun Wukong has only joined the group now, and he is a newcomer.

What do newcomers need to do?

Zhang Xingxing was busy clicking on the group of immortals, making the action of grabbing the red envelope at any time.

Fairy chat group.

Sun Wukong: Idiot, there is such a group, you didn't even tell my grandson earlier!

Marshal Tianpeng: Brother Monkey, aren't I afraid that there will be too much news in the group and arguing with you?

Monkey King: Cut!

Marshal Tianpeng: Brother Monkey, remember to help me.

Sun Wukong: Okay, okay, don't bother!

Erlang God: Newcomers remember to follow the rules.

Yue Lao: Ouch, the red envelope of the great sage, the old decay has to play twelve points of 'spirit'.

Lei Gong: Great Sage, remember to send a bigger red envelope.

Electric Mother: Looking forward to the red envelope of the Great Sage.

Plague God: Great Sage, please send more red envelopes.

Claireye: The last time I looked at the red envelope that grabbed the Great Sage.

Shunfeng Ear: The last time I listened to the red envelope of the Great Sage.

......

Monkey King: Red envelopes?

Marshal Tianpeng: Brother Monkey, there is a rule in this group of immortals, that is, newcomers must give red envelopes when they join the group.

Marshal Canopy: The more and bigger the number, the better.

Sun Wukong: And this rule-breaking?

Tai Bai Xing: There is indeed a rule. Every newcomer who joins the group has sent red envelopes.

God of Wealth: +1 for sending red envelopes.

Qin Se Fairy 'Girl': Sent a red envelope +2.

Wenqu Xing: Sent a red envelope +3.

Plague God: +4 for sending red envelopes.

......

Sun Wukong: Okay, okay, my grandson knows, you wait first.

The group of immortals soon lost their voices. However, all the immortals held their breath, stared at their phones with wide eyes, and waited for a big red envelope to pop up in the next moment.

During this time, all the immortals, in order to find and contact the star immortals, were a little tired, and now they finally have a red envelope to grab, and all the immortals are a little 'excited' and excited.

Marshal Tianpeng looked at his phone happily. In order for him not to have to live in the pigsty for the rest of his life, Marshal Tianpeng coaxed and deceived him, and finally 'got' Sun Wukong into the group and asked him to intercede with the Queen Mother.

After all, Sun Wukong's name, even the 'jade' emperor has to give three points of thin noodles, and the queen mother should not dare to brush Sun Wukong's intentions. Therefore, Marshal Tianpeng is in an extremely good mood now, staring at his mobile phone with a pair of squinting eyes, just waiting to grab Sun Wukong's big red envelope.

Clairvoyance and downwind ears, sitting weakly in the sky. One had bloodshot eyes, the other had ringing in the ears, and the last day was about to pass.

They knew that with their current state, even if they continued to search for the Star Immortal God, there was no hope. It's better to take advantage of this last little time to take a break and grab Sun Wukong's red envelope.

After all, Sun Wukong is famous for having a lot of 'private' rooms, if he can 'get' some good things back, he will be blind and deaf in the future, and he can live a little more chic.

The immortals were 'excited', and Zhang Xingxing squatted on the ground, his eyes did not blink, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

For Sun Wukong's red envelope, Zhang Xingxing is determined to get it, and he must grab it, this is his idol.

Therefore, Zhang Xingxing didn't even type, and he didn't send a message.

Because Zhang Xingxing was afraid, just as he was typing, Sun Wukong suddenly threw out a big red envelope, and it was snatched up by all the immortals in the blink of an eye.

There is no place for that star to cry, after all, he has a deep understanding of the terrifying hand speed of this group of immortals.

"Ding!"

A shiny red envelope suddenly appeared in the group of immortals.

Rob!

Zhang Xingxing poked the screen wildly, and his whole body shook with it.

Finally, the red envelope opened.

Hint: Congratulations......