Chapter 152: Chinese New Year's Eve [Second Update]
Xianmeng Dao Calendar, 2114, Chinese New Year's Eve.
It was night, and it was snowing heavily in Xinyue.
The snow on this page was unusually heavy. Xinyue is located inland, because there are mountains and rivers to attract water and the Liuyun Sect to regulate the climate, it has become a place where the wind and rain are smooth. But fundamentally, it is still a continental climate, with little natural precipitation. The snow in Xinyue in previous years is the largest, and it is worthy of the evaluation of "sprinkling salt in the air", and it is still far from the state of "catkins". But this year, the snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, sticking into clumps in the air, and smashing straight at people with the north wind.
But in such weather, Wang Qi actually didn't stay in Xinyue Immortal Courtyard, but sat in a restaurant in the outer city of Xinyue.
There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year. The cultivators on Xinshan Mountain do not attach importance to festivals, and the mortals at the foot of Xinshan Mountain also look at things such as "year" and "festival" more lightly than people in other places. However, mortals are only mortals in the end, and no matter how light the New Year's Day, Chinese New Year's Eve is mostly for family reunions. It is also a miracle that Wang Qi was able to find a restaurant in the outer city that was still open on Chinese New Year's Eve.
This restaurant is not big, but the specifications are not low. At this time, only the shopkeeper was in charge of the entire restaurant. The shopkeeper is middle-aged, and there are no parents above, and the children are working hard, so he is not in a hurry to go home. After dismissing a kind of Xiaoer, he planned to drink a few glasses of rice wine in his restaurant and go home later, but he never thought that at this time, Wang Qi came to the door and said that he wanted to make a bowl of noodles at night.
The outer city of Xinyue was close to the place where the monks gathered, and the treasurer was good at observing words and colors, seeing that Wang Qi was extraordinary, and walking in such a heavy snow, but there was no snow on his body, knowing that it was a mountain cultivator, he did not dare to slacken, so he simply stayed and opened his family's restaurant until Chinese New Year's Eve.
There was only one person in the huge restaurant, and Wang Qi was afraid that there was too much space around him, so he only lit a lamp in front of him. The lights like beans flickered, reflecting the bowl of white and pure plain noodles in front of Wang Qi slightly yellow. The restaurant cook went home for the New Year, and this bowl of noodles was still the shopkeeper's "Yue Yan Dai". The side dish is only a dish of vinegar garlic.
There is no aura, no pharmacological use, and the ordinary food that is far from the diet in the fairy courtyard.
Wang Qi looked at this bowl of noodles with some distraction. Dabai Village is located in Middle-earth and the southeast will be lifted, geographically alienated from the south of Shenzhou, Chinese New Year's Eve is not happy to eat dumplings, noodles must be eaten. When I was young, whenever I was in the New Year, I would put a bowl of noodles in front of me......
Oh, no, in the first few years, I was a toddler and I just brushed the noodle bowl away.
I don't want to fit in with this world, I don't want to follow any of the customs of this world.
Then, at some point, the man ...... My father no longer prepares noodles for himself on Chinese New Year's Eve. However, if he is hungry, he can find a bowl of cold noodles in the kitchen on New Year's Day.
But...... Say "I don't know when", but it's not even a few years, right?
Hehe, "crossing" is a disaster for the researchers of that earth, but what about the Wang family in Shenzhou?
A few years later, my father died unexpectedly.
And then, finally, this idiot sitting here learns to behave. I know that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, I sit down opposite my grandfather and eat a bowl of noodles.
Wang Qi thought so, and finally raised his chopsticks.
The noodles were a little cold and a little soaked. But now the one who eats noodles here is not the complaining yellow-mouthed child. Wang Qi activated the mana of the Heavenly Entropy Jue to reheat the noodles, and separately accelerated the movement of the water molecules in the noodles to evaporate, and soon, the bowl of noodles was as if it had just come out of the pot.
Speaking of which, Wang Qi once felt that the mental method of the Heavenly Entropy Recipe was a bit unreasonable. In his impression, entropy increase is inevitable and inevitable, which is determined by the second law of thermodynamics. This iron determines that the passage of time is one-way, and no one can swim up the river of time.
Although, the law of the flow of Reiki does not apply to this law, and is the only exception in this universe. But the increase in entropy is still insurmountable. The Heavenly Entropy Technique can control the entropy value on a small scale, but it can't fight against the time that engulfs the entropy of the entire universe.
This means that some of the past cannot be remedied. Even if that's only a few years, just a few years.
Those years were insignificant compared to the hundred years and millennium in which he would live. However, it was a www.biquge.info of his new life. He could not erase the imprint of those years in his life.
At least, it will take him many years to get out of this demon.
When the noodles were about to be eaten, Wang Qi's memories also came to an end.
It was an old man lying on a sickbed. Wang Laohan used the last strength of his life to stretch out his hand to his special grandson......
"Kid...... You have to be happy......"
Wang Qi suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Thinking affects the soul, and the soul is closely related to mana. When the state of mind changes, and the mind is not tired of the exercises, the soul's ability to control the mana will be reduced, and even conflict with the mana. In the 80,000-year history of ancient law, there have been countless people who have collapsed and fallen into demons.
And Wang Qi's heart is on it, there is a huge loophole.
The pain was sudden. Wang Qi snorted, put the bowl on the table with some force, then threw a silver ingot in his hand, and left the restaurant quickly.
In the heavy snow, Wang Qi swallowed the blood gushing to the corners of his mouth hard, and laughed at himself: "People who are cold by nature should have this reward." ”
On Chinese New Year's Eve, if you are unhappy, there is no need to let others follow you upset.
The large clumps of snow smashed on his face, making Wang Qi a little unable to open his eyes, but the cold feeling also made him a little sober. Powerful waves of matter poured out from his divine state, shaking the snowflakes in the sky.
"Pretty fast. In the ring on Wang Qi's hand, Zhen Yanzi suddenly spoke.
Wang Qi was a little puzzled: "It's fast, what's fast?"
"At this point in the past, you should be crying. Mazuko smiled: "It's a child after all." ”
"Phew. ”
Wang Qi immediately protested, it is enough to be a middle-aged person in two lifetimes, how can he accept the evaluation of a "child"?
"Also...... You didn't throw this ring aside this year, it's a rare thing. ”
Wang Qi flipped a white smoke: "Come on, you've seen all the more humiliating ones before, and it's not bad this time." ”
"The old man is right. After experiencing a lot of wind and frost, the mood will naturally be stronger. ”
Wang Qi shook his head: "To be honest, I don't feel anything. ”
"What did that kid surnamed Wu think of that day?"
Makoko suddenly became a little curious about something else. Wang Qi made Xin Yue's decision not long after throwing him in the storage bag, which was undoubtedly Wu Fan's credit.
How did he do it?
"Nothing. Wang Qi looked at the snowy night and sighed again: "I seem to suddenly understand that I am missing something." ”
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