Back at Fuguihuating, there was no one at home, Bai Chenxi and Ma Ling'er were not at home, as if they were busy with something.

Out of instinctive habit, Zhang Fan wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the time, but when he thought that the mobile phone was given to Gao Daqiang, he couldn't help sighing.

I wouldn't have given her a mobile phone if I knew it, and I should keep it for myself.

"Sister Qiang, are you still there?" Zhang Fan called softly.

[Something? Soon, a tall and powerful voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Zhang Fan exhaled deeply and asked.

[What's the matter?] Gao Daqiang asked in surprise.

"Can you give me back your phone. I'll get you a new one right back. Zhang Fan said hurriedly.

[No, there is no way, the gifts sent out are like spilled water.] Gao Daqiang refused.

"Then how can you give me back the phone?" Zhang Fan asked.

[It's impossible to return it to you.] There's a lot of stuff on your phone, tsk...... Tut-tut......] Gao Daqiang seemed to have discovered something very interesting from Zhang Fan's mobile phone, and he smacked his tongue again and again, looking extremely surprised.

"I don't have anything in my phone, it's clean, there's nothing. There's something wrong with your tone, what the hell are you looking at? Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and asked in a low voice.

He really didn't have anything in his phone.

Now he is no longer alone.

There are some things in the mobile phone, if Ma Ling'er and the others see it, they will probably be laughed to death.

So, he doesn't have those things in his phone now.

"Shall I exchange my laptop with you?"

Zhang Fan thought about it and planned to use his laptop to exchange his mobile phone with Gao Daqiang.

This mobile phone has a lot of his calls and messages, if he has been held by Gao Daqiang, it is inconvenient for him to do anything.

[This is not good, there are a lot of beautiful photos on your phone, and some handsome guys, I definitely won't give it back to you, don't even think about it. 】

Gao Daqiang refused again.

"Are you sure? I can give you another chance to organize the language, if not, then I don't want it, I'll buy a new one later. It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal, huh...... But after that, I will never give you anything again. ”

"Don't you like to eat the contents of my system backpack? I'll take it all out in a moment, and there's not a single one left. Zhang Fan touched his chin and put on an indifferent look.

【You ......】

Hearing this, Gao Daqiang was stunned on the spot, and then gritted his teeth and shouted out the word you.

[Isn't it just a mobile phone, are you so vicious? The arrogant arrogance of the tall and strong weakened, and he hurriedly asked.

"Then you give me back the phone. Give me back everything you can say. Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

......

After Zhang Fan took the phone back, he solemnly stuffed it into his pocket.

At this time, he was shouting Gao Daqiang, and Gao Daqiang had completely ignored him.

It's like an angry little girl caught in a cold war.

In this regard, Zhang Fan did not react too much, but walked straight into the kitchen, ready to cook.

After being resurrected through the Wishing Lake this time, he especially wanted to eat dumplings.

After tidying up the kitchen, Zhang Fan went downstairs to buy some pork, green onions and some ingredients, and prepared to mix stuffed dumplings.

This dumpling represents the meaning of reunion and reunion.

This time, he was just close to not coming back.

I prepared a lot of things.

Because he is making dumplings and rolling dough alone, Zhang Fan's progress is not fast.

The process of making dumplings was boring, so he turned on the TV in the living room and watched the news.

It was only after seeing one of the pieces of news that it immediately attracted his attention.

Just because the content of this news happened in Dadong City.

It is said that it was a fully loaded bus, and when it went to a scenic spot in Dadong City, it had an inexplicable car accident, and all the people in the car died, and no one survived.

Seeing this scene on TV, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Could it be me who used the lives of these people to resurrect?" ”

"Maybe it's a possibility."

After staring at the news for a while, Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze and didn't look at it more.

Things have already happened, and there is no point in saying anything.

If you don't want to die, you can only die someone else.

After wrapping this dumpling, the time was almost around 17 o'clock in the evening.

Also when the dumplings were in the pot, the door suddenly opened, and Jiang Xiaohua staggered in, and when she saw Zhang Fan cooking dumplings, she stepped forward with a happy face.

She wanted to help with the handle, but as soon as Zhang Fan thought that the last time Jiang Xiaohua mistakenly put the alkaline noodles with salt on the spot, he immediately refused and pushed Jiang Xiaohua aside.

Jiang Xiaohua snorted coldly, muttered something great, and sat on the sofa indignantly and watched TV.

Not long after she came back, the door opened again, and Ma Ling'er and Bai Chenxi also pushed the door and walked in.

Watching Zhang Fan cook dumplings, the two of them were very puzzled and didn't understand what Zhang Fan was doing.

After a long time, after Zhang Fan set up the dumplings and a table of meals, he brought a box of beer and liquor and put them on the table.

Skillfully tearing open the package, Zhang Fan smiled: "Let's drink together tonight?" ”

"You don't drink well, so you're not afraid that we'll get you drunk?" Seeing this, Ma Ling'er couldn't help but sneer and mocked.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk, but you, who often drink too much, threw up me last time." Zhang Fan didn't care and poured himself a full glass of beer.

"Since you want to drink, then we'll drink with you, it's nothing"

So, Ma Linger also poured herself a full glass of beer.

"What kind of wine to drink, it's not as good as millet porridge." Jiang Xiaohua picked up a cup of millet porridge from under the table and took a sip proudly.

"Yes, if you don't drink, go aside, and don't serve the children." Zhang Fan glanced at Jiang Xiaohua and sneered.

"Little Fanzi, are you looking for a beating?"

was said by Zhang Fan to be a child, Jiang Xiaohua was instantly angry, clenched her fists, and wanted to give Zhang Fan a look.

"Everyone is about to make a fuss, hurry up and eat, otherwise the dumplings will be cold." Bai Chenxi saw that the smell of gunpowder on the dinner table was very strong, and hurriedly smiled and played a round.

......

They were very happy at this meal, especially Jiang Xiaohua, who said that she would not drink on the surface, but in fact, when she got to the back, she began to drink and get drunk by herself, and she couldn't stop her.

It's just that no matter how much she drinks, she doesn't get much drunk, and she is still very sober.

And Bai Chenxi is the same, and he doesn't have the slightest drunkenness.

However, Ma Ling'er had already drunk unconscious, and fell asleep on the table.

Zhang Fan is not much drunk, he is in a good state now, and his mind is still clear.

After cleaning up the dining table, he helped the drunk Ma Ling'er to the master bedroom.

Seeing this, Bai Chenxi and Jiang Xiaohua also hurriedly followed.

After settling them down, Zhang Fancai returned to the secondary bedroom and prepared to rest.

Lying on the bed and glancing at the group photo on his mobile phone, he closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep after a while.

This night, he slept very soundly and comfortably.

I even had a very sweet dream.

In the dream, the blue sky and white clouds, the birds and the fragrance of flowers.

All of them are there.

There are Chu Chu, Su Qian, Feng Hui, Zhang Suya, Bai Chenxi, Ma Ling'er, Jiang Xiaohua, they are all there.

Everyone sat together, talking and laughing, chatting about homely things, and seemed happy.

I don't know how long this dream lasted, and it wasn't until the sun rose the next day that Zhang Fan woke up from the dream.

It was 7:13 a.m.

When he opened his eyes, he found Ma Ling'er sitting on the edge of his bed with her hair disheveled and wearing pajamas, her eyes unblinking, looking straight at him.

If he hadn't recognized Ma Ling'er at first sight, Zhang Fan would have thought that there was some ghost in the house.

Before he could say anything, the next second, Ma Ling'er shouted, "Our Ma family's ancestor immortal has passed away...... My mom just called and told me to hurry back to the funeral. ”

"Oh? A senior passed away? ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face, but he didn't feel much surprise.

The ancestor of the Ma family would die, he actually knew it for a long time.

The ancestor of the Ma family was born a hundred years ago during the Republic of China.

She has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and it was because of his father's sacrifice that he agreed to become an apostle to collect parasitic spirits at the Wishing Lake, so she got a wish.

This wish is to let the ancestors of the Ma family have an immortal lifespan.

However, this kind of lifespan has a very serious side effect, that is, the lifespan of relatives and friends around you is greatly reduced.

In general, this wish is to use the lives of his relatives to fill the lives of the ancestors of the Ma family.

As long as you have relatives and friends by your side, then you will not die, and you will be able to live forever.

Therefore, this caused the husbands, children, grandchildren, and other direct descendants of the ancestors of the Ma family to wither like flowers and wither rapidly.

This is the so-called principle of immortality.

And, that day, the ancestor of the Ma family went to great lengths to find him over, which was to let Zhang Fan use the Wishing Lake to end her immortal lifespan.

It's not so much an immortal lifespan as an extremely insidious curse.

All the people around him died, but he couldn't die anyway, and in the end, only one person was left to live alone, which was simply worse than death.

Well, now that she is finally dead, she doesn't have to be alone, suffering from loneliness in the world.

"I want you to go back with me, I'm scared alone......" Ma Ling'er gave Zhang Fan a hug and said bitterly.

"No problem, let's pack up and go." Zhang Fan stroked Ma Ling'er's soft and fragrant hair and comforted.

Zhang Fan got dressed, went to the bathroom to wash up, and brought some luggage before leading Ma Ling'er out of Fuguihuating.

Maybe it was the death of the ancestor of the Ma family, the impact was too huge, Ma Ling'er basically didn't dress up much, only roughly combed her hair, and didn't even have time to put on makeup, so she walked out of the room with a plain face.

In order to be in a hurry, Zhang Fan specially bought a fast flight.

Strive to get to Majia Town as soon as possible.

It was only around 15 o'clock in the afternoon that they successfully got off the plane, spent a lot of money outside the airport, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Majia Town.

Another hour passed.

They finally arrived.

At this time, Majia Town was empty, and there was hardly a single figure in sight.

Without too much nonsense, they went straight to the ancestral house of the Ma family.

It is said that this time the funeral of the ancestors of the Ma family, almost all the children of the Ma family rushed back.