Chapter 45: Personal Synthesis (7)

Yan Zhan only wanted to know the origin and function of this formation, and when he went out, he would see if he could find any breakthroughs through this formation.

But he didn't expect that the formation level of his father's layout was extremely high, and there were few people in the Yuanqing Continent who could do it.

Carefully put the depicted formation diagram into the storage bag, and then put the storage bag into the pocket that she sewed herself. After confirming that it is safe, I can go home with confidence.

Although she knows that everything here is fake, it is rare to reunite with her family, although it is only a short ten days, she must cherish it.

So in the following days, the three people in the monitoring room saw a warm sand sculpture.

"Mom, I've told you, that evil woman is a bad woman, you don't listen, look, directly drug the heroine. Tut-tut, I don't know how you look at people, Dad, you said that my mother's eyes are so bad, she actually took a fancy to you, alas. ”

Yan Zhan's family watched "The Temptation of Going Out" on the sofa for a morning, and the family complained for a morning.

This is also a drama that Yan Zhan has always wanted to complain about but didn't dare to complain in front of her mother, today she has to complain about it one hundred and eighty times in front of her "parents" every episode, who knows how many winter and summer vacations it has poisoned her, and she must not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although she remembers many places incompletely, it does not prevent her from turning over and complaining about the memorized fragments. The key is that this time she complained that her parents were with her according to what she thought, not to mention how cool it was.

After complaining about all kinds of movies, TV series, cartoons, big and small, there is really nothing to complain about, the key is that I have been nesting on the sofa for three days, I haven't moved, and my whole body is stiff.

In the past three days, she tried to practice, but found that she couldn't feel anything, there was no spiritual power in this environment, and she either went to think about it or fell asleep while meditating.

watched more and more things in my mind appear outside the house, such as Yuan Rongcheng, Chu Linrui, Wu Junhao, Lin Zhen, and her classmates in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college, teachers, and even the roast chicken and duck in the restaurant were flying all over the sky.

Yan Zhan held her forehead, fortunately she didn't know what the missile carrier looked like, otherwise she would have to stand in a row at the door of her house.

Closing the door and looking at the hot pot on the dining table, Yan Zhan picked one up and tasted it, the taste was absolutely amazing, it was exactly the same as the hot pot restaurant opened by the senior outside her college gate.

No, it's too bad to eat grass in the last level, and when you encounter a human delicacy like hot pot, those who can still hold it are saints.

It's not that she doesn't want to call people outside the door in, her hut really can't squeeze so many people.

Eating hot pot and playing the Spring Festival Gala on TV, I suddenly feel full of New Year's flavor, even if I don't set off firecrackers and play games with the children in the village, I think this is the New Year's flavor of adults.

After eating, the family watched TV, and they didn't remember which year's Spring Festival Gala it was, and it was estimated that several programs were stringed, but what about it, the important thing was to spend the New Year with the family.

Wake up after a good night's sleep.

Mom made the Lantern Festival, eat this for breakfast, it seems that today is the Lantern Festival, since this festival, her mother's Lantern Festival has not been smaller than a fist, the key is to like to challenge this kind of stuffing.

Once, she only fished one in the pot to eat, really, there were at least a dozen in the pot, but hers was stinky tofu with durian filling, and the house exploded when she bit it open.

She vomited for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

However.

"I ...... ...... vomit"

I really can't think about it, a good Lantern Festival was harmed by this stuffing.

After opening the door and opening the window for ventilation, I felt that there was still that smell for a long time.

I didn't feel better until I ate a cheese gratin in the evening.

Day 5.

Today's food is zongzi, the family has not had a Qingming Festival, I didn't understand before, but now I know that it is because my hometown is in the Yuanqing Continent.

After breakfast, Yan Zhan divided an area to compete in dragon boating, and those who won the first place could get a photo signed by the police uncle.

There are a total of seven teams, one team of elementary school students, one team of junior high school students, one team of high school students, one team of college students, one team of the same sect of the Changxian faction, a team of her and her parents, and a team of Jiuyuan real people.

I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to see him lose, he doesn't accept her as vain and reasonable, he has his own will, she can't control it, but she still has a little twist in her heart.

Let him be defeated by her in this illusion.

His master was dressed as a referee and fired his pistol:

"Let's go!"

The six boats rushed forward like arrows from the string, and even the team of elementary school students rowed fast, and only Jiuyuan Zhenren was spinning in circles in place. Yan Zhan looked back and smiled from ear to ear.

Everyone sweated like rain, rowing desperately towards the finish line, and the slogan was unusually unified: "You are the first and I am the first, that is, I don't let Jiuyuan take the first, you go first, he goes first, and I will stop Xiao Jiujiu." ”

Yan Zhan was so happy that he shouted the loudest, and the entire monitoring room heard it.

"Talent, your apprentice doesn't like Jiuyuan Zhenren, in the future, your apprentice will be my apprentice, and when I return to the ruins, I will cover her. ”

Cha'an seems to have a big holiday with Jiuyuan Zhenren, as long as he doesn't like Jiuyuan Zhenren, he likes it.

Chu Xianghai glanced at him, although he also agreed with his apprentice's slogan in his heart, he couldn't show it. Hee-hee, a little excited, I don't know why.

Day 6.

Seeing the ninety-nine roses and the flickering lights in the house, Yan Zhan knew that today was the Qixi Festival for her parents, a dog food producer.

Her father's original words were: "For such a beautiful festival, if you don't stay with your wife, I'm sorry for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who only meet once a year." ”

Then I took my mother out shopping, eating, watching movies, and came back in the evening with a candlelight dinner, she usually went to school, and if she didn't go to school, she would be stuffed into cram school, there was really nothing, she would spend a day at home by herself, or go out to play by herself. In short, don't disturb the world of the two of them.

Yan Zhan obediently went to find the senior brothers and sisters of the Changxian faction to play happily.

Day 7.

"Little bulb, come on, make moon cakes, buy the rabbit mold you like, you see what it tastes like, put it yourself." Remember to wash your hands. ”

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I heard my father's voice coming from the kitchen.

Yan Zhan went into the kitchen and looked, wow, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and immediately went to wash his hands and join the activity of making moon cakes.

She made moon cakes filled with mango jam, this taste was also experimented by my mother, she fell in love after eating it once, with a milky flavor and mango flavor.

She can eat for a day without changing the taste.

Sure enough, this time she ate the mango milk flavor for another day.

Day 8.

Today's mountaineering, over Chongyang.

In fact, there are very few families in her generation who celebrate the Chung Yeung Festival, first, there is no holiday during the Chung Yeung Festival, and everyone has no time, and second, even if it is a holiday, everyone generally likes to stay at home to rest.

But her parents are very persistent about this day when the whole family walks together in autumn, and they will go mountaineering together every year, even if she is at school, they will take leave to spend Chongyang together, and every time at this time they will stand on the top of the mountain for a long time, as if they are thinking about something.

When I get home, I will make cakes and eat them, so I can count them as complete.

Day 9.

Eating dumplings today, it seems that it is the winter solstice, the dumplings made by the parents are very good-looking, as if the two of them have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, each pleat has to be the same, but it is wrapped quickly.

It is worthy of cultivating immortals, can a mere dumpling be able to do it? It's just that this stuffing is as varied as the Lantern Festival.

One bite is full of seven-star peppers, and it ascends to heaven in one second, but fortunately, there is no durian stinky tofu flavor in the dumplings, and it is generally very good.

Day 10

Firecrackers rang out outside.

Pushing the door out, the house is lit up, the father writes the Spring Festival again, and the mother is setting off to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, as if the more time passes, they begin to have their own active thinking.

"Wake up early, I've been busy for a long time, so why don't you go and help your mother. ”

......

That's not what came to her mind!