Chapter 603: Another Year Older
The Confucian looked at the rat demon in front of him and couldn't help but smile.
"Heh, I really caught you!"
Li Ping'an said with a smile: "I didn't make much effort in the bottom, everything is the credit of the cat fairy." โ
The orange cat is very receptive to this.
"I'll send you the reward money when I'm going to get it tomorrow."
Then, Li Ping'an left with the cat in his arms.
In the dark night, the wind and snow are combined.
One person and one cat are very happy.
The next day, the Confucian priest really sent the money.
As mentioned before, fifty-fifty is divided.
Li Ping'an handed over the money to the cat.
"This money is earned by the cat fairy, and it should be at the disposal of the cat fairy."
The orange cat's eyes lit up, and its little paws moved back and forth in the money bag.
Subsequently, he handed over the money bag to Li Ping'an.
"Buy lots of good food."
"Okay."
So, a man, a cow and a cat went to the bazaar.
The bazaar on a cold night looks extremely bleak.
The snow was pouring down, and the north wind was howling.
It's pitch black, and you can't see anything unless you light it.
Everyone's face is hooded, and only a vague figure can be seen in the bazaar, which is really a rare sight.
reminded Li Ping'an of the scene of the New Year when he was a child.
Speaking of which, it's indeed going to be the New Year.
Blizzard City does not have the concept of a New Year.
It's just that Li Ping'an, Lao Niu, and the cat are going to celebrate the New Year.
Now, taking the rat demon has just gotten a sum of money
Li Ping'an is going to prepare a new set of clothes for the cat, a new set of study treasures, and a small red envelope.......
As for the old cow........ Just roast him a cow's hoof.
So the money that had just arrived was walked around the market.
Half of it was spent.
The cat carries a lot of things on its back, and although it is heavy, it is light.
Halfway through, someone suddenly blocked their path.
Well?
But it was a man riding a white-haired beast, walking down the street like a horse.
Passers-by didn't feel disobedient at all when they saw it.
It was pitch black all around, and the cold night wasn't over yet.
The man was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and only half of his face could be seen, which looked a little sinister.
Li Ping'an raised his head and looked at the other party calmly.
"I've seen you cat!" The man said.
"Oh, is it? That's a coincidence. โ
"Yesterday under the Qinglou, I had a very wonderful fight with that mouse."
The orange cat heard someone compliment him, so he stopped and looked up happily.
"Thanks for the compliment."
The man nodded, "Cats have spirituality, give it to me!" โ
Well?
Then a bag of money was thrown over.
Li Ping'an was stunned, but he didn't expect things to turn so suddenly.
Helplessly smiled and shook his head: "The cat is just the same person as the next, how can it be given to others through my hands." โ
"Fuck it!" The man seems to be dissatisfied with Li Ping'an's crepe.
Because of the region and climate, the people of Snowstorm City are always hot-tempered.
Li Ping'an thought for a while, "Don't sell it!" โ
That's pretty straightforward.
However, the man still didn't seem satisfied, and his hand touched the tip of the knife.
The people here are not only hot-tempered, but also use force at every turn.
This gave Li Ping'an a headache.
The wind and snow are still blowing, and there is no intention of stopping.
Li Ping'an hugged the cat and continued to walk forward.
Behind him, half of the white-haired beast was smashed into the snow.
The man also fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
When I got home.
Li Ping'an wrote the word Fu, and the cat was very happy to go to the outside gate to paste the word Fu.
"Dadada~"
Inside the house, there was the sound of chopping stuffing.
The old cow holds a kitchen knife.
Soon, the beef is minced.
Li Ping'an is drying the skin.
After the cat finished pasting the blessing word, it began to play with fireworks outside.
When she finished playing with the fireworks, her little face was red from the cold, and the dumplings in the house were wrapped.
A table of dumplings, three meats, three vegetables and six dishes.
A person, a cow and a cat sit at the table, eating and chatting.
"It's the Chinese New Year." The little girl asked.
"Hmm."
"How old is the cat?"
"Well, this is New Year's money for the cat." Li Ping'an took out a red envelope wrapped in red paper.
"Moo!" Lao Niu also handed over the red envelope.
The little girl took the red envelope, and she had already received the red envelope from Li Ping'an and Lao Niu the previous year.
So there is nothing strange about red envelopes.
So, when Li Ping'an and Lao Niu handed her a red envelope.
The little girl took out two mice from her pocket.
A mouse was handed to Li Ping'an.
A mouse handed it to the old cow.
"This is the New Year's money that the cat fairy gave you." The little girl said very seriously.
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu couldn't laugh or cry.
Day after day, year after year.
The days passed without a panic.
Li Ping'an looked out the window and ate a dumpling.
After a while, Confucian and Lao Guo also came.
"I'm late."
It was the New Year, and it was naturally lively.
And here, Li Ping'an only knew the Confucian scholar from the study and Lao Guo who came with the caravan.
It just so happened that Lao Guo introduced himself to a place to live, and he hadn't invited anyone to a meal yet.
And the Confucian scholars introduced Li Ping'an to a good place to make money.
So, there is this scene today.
Take off your shoes and go to the kang, eat dumplings, and drink soju.
The New Year is all about being lively.
Although we have only known each other for a short time, we can talk about topics from all over the world.
From time to time, the aroma of the dishes on the table came from the clinking glasses.
Li Ping'an likes this kind of atmosphere, if he is asked to be an immortal who locks himself in a cave all day long and cultivates all day long.
What if the world is invincible?
The little girl ate one dumpling at a time, obviously she had already eaten a lot, and her little belly was a little bulging.
But I still have to eat it.
There is money in the dumplings, and Li Ping'an said that he will eat dumplings during the New Year.
Whoever eats dumplings wrapped in money is the most blessed, and he has good luck in a year.
So in order to eat dumplings with money, the little girl ate three bowls of dumplings in a row.
Huhu~
The little girl was holding a dumpling and looked embarrassed.
I can't eat it anymore.
Puff~
The old cow spat out a coin from his mouth.
Girls: ิพโธิพ
The little girl decided not to pay attention to the old cow anymore.
But after a while, I forgot about it.
With a puffed belly, he just said that he was going to keep vigil.
I just lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
A few people chatted, talking about the rat demon.
Lao Guo said: "Most of the monsters in this Wind and Snow City are masters, you should be careful." โ
Then he said, "If you are short of money, I have a good job here." โ
"Oh?"
"The security in Blizzard City has always been bad, and because of the cold night, it has become even more chaotic.
The caravan has been following Syracuse lately, and has been attacked from time to time.
If you don't have enough people, if you think it's appropriate, you can come and act as a guard.
Or hold up the faรงade so that no one will snoop on it. โ
The Confucian was reluctant to take this, and it was okay for him to make money.
But there must be a valid reason, such as slaying demons and destroying demons.
It's nice to say, but it's impossible to ask him to be someone else's bodyguard.
Li Ping'an didn't care, and said that he could think about it.
"It's been a long time since I've had the New Year, and it's really happy."
Lao Guo drank a lot of wine, and he could see that he was also very happy today.
A slightly different voice rang out outside the house.
All three realized something.
..........
(Today's birthday, coughing badly, others drink, I drink hot black tea~)