Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Looking at the two kittens still playing around, Wang Qi smiled and said, "Why don't you let them go to bed so late? There aren't a lot of relatives here anyway. The child should go to bed early, will she be okay?"

"At the turn of the old and new years, the cloud and fog array of Xinshan will have an extra change, with flowing light and magnificent beauty." The girl looked up at the sky, with a hint of longing in her eyes.

"Ah? There is such a thing?"

"Xiao Qi, you don't seem to care about anything, meow... It's very famous, and it happens every year, meow." Mao Zimiao had an expression of "unexpected but reasonable": "Xiao Qi, why don't you sleep? I think you are the kind of person who doesn't care about the New Year at all, meow."

Wang Qi took out a new cup and poured himself a glass of wine. He held the wine glass and rolled his eyes: "I'm in a bad mood today. When my mind is empty, I tend to think of unhappy things. I was planning to calm down after drinking this wine..."

"Do two big questions?"

"Big questions are needed!"

Wang Qi laughed and gestured the concept of "big" with his hands.

No one could tell that he was so sad that he vomited blood not long ago.

Cry loudly when you are sad, and laugh when you want to laugh after crying. This is the patch Wang Qi gave to his heart-to-heart-to-be true self. Although the compatibility with the original system is still under discussion, Wang Qi believes that he will have no problem with a few more years and a few upgrades.

Seeing Wang Qi like this, Mao Zimiao couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Xiao Qi, you are really interesting meow."

After saying this, Mao Zimiao was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wang Qi and said, "Why do I feel that Xiao Qi, you seem to be a little different meow?"

Ah, after realizing the cool and domineering heart, has my Long Aotian template finally awakened! Finally, a smile and a frown can attract the soul of the opposite sex!

Looking at Mao Zimiao who kept looking at him, Wang Qi actually had two small expectations.

At the end, Mao Zimiao put his palms together: "By the way, Xiaoqi, you didn't tell me this kind of joke that I can understand before!"

After that, he specially gestured a "big question".

"My heart is broken at this moment." Wang Qi held Mao Zimiao's ears expressionlessly: "In your eyes, I am a funny guy with a completely broken sense of humor, right! Right!"

Mao Zimiao's cheeks turned red at an unprecedented speed: "Meow! Let go meow! Kid... My sister and the others are watching below meow!"

Wang Qi tilted his head and thought for a while. I vaguely remember that for a half-demon. It is very shameful to be played with the demon part. In other words, if you play like this in front of the pure and innocent eyes of this stupid cat brother and sister...

——Fuck, isn't this a shameful play!

"Wahahaha, I'm even more excited. I can't stop at all. Wahahaha!"

"Let go meow! Let go!"

Mao Zimiao's struggle suddenly became stronger. All the magic power in her body flowed to her hands. She opened her five fingers and grabbed Wang Qi like claws. Yaoyao's bloodline was gifted. The claws would become extremely sharp after being blessed by magic power. Wang Qi had no choice but to push away two steps. Mao Zimiao's face was still red, and he looked at Wang Qi covetously: "Don't come over meow!"

Wang Qi shrugged: "Whatever you want."

"Real." The cat-eared girl shook her ears angrily. At this time, a call came from the room: "Meow! Sister meow! Meow?"

Mao Zimiao's sister Mao Zimin was waving at the two of them from below, and another little guy was trying to pour snow into the second sister's boots. Mao Zimiao jumped down immediately: "What's wrong?"

"Meow, I want to play with the big brother up there, meow meow..."

Before Mao Zimiao could answer, Wang Qi's voice reached his ears: "What does meow meow mean?"

Mao Zimiao tapped his sister's head lightly: "Say 'play together' meow."

"'Play together meow' meow!"

Play together meow meow... I always feel that the ambiguity is deeper...

Mao Zimiao was a little tangled. She understood what kind of person her friend was. Sending your brother and sister to that bad-tempered guy to play with or something...

Just then, Wang Qi jumped down and squatted in front of Mao Zimin: "Okay!"

Mao Zimiao was startled and immediately took three steps back with the two children in his arms: "Xiao Qi, what do you want to do! Xiao Min is still Xiao Miao!"

Wang Qi was already, his expression suddenly became excited: "The next line is 'Let my sister go, play with me if you want to play', right!"

The cat-eared girl's expression was horrified on the spot: "In front of these two children... what nonsense are you talking about, meow!"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"Looking forward to you, meow!"

Mao Zimin, who was hugged by her sister, looked at her sister and then at Wang Qi: "Big brother meow is sister meow meow meow?"

As soon as this was said, Mao Zimiao's face became even redder. Wang Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't understand cat language... Can you translate that 'meow meow meow' for me?"

"Nothing meow!"

"Your expression is not right..."

"Nothing!"

Seeing Mao Zimiao's firm attitude, Wang Qi gave up the question. At this moment, Mao Zimiao's brother suddenly broke free from his sister's hand and threw the snowball he had prepared at Wang Qi.

"Little boy, you are too low-level to play with snow like this! You are so weak!"

The powerful electromagnetic field dismembered the snowball in an instant, and then, under Wang Qi's control, more snow gathered and condensed into a huge loose snowball in the air. Mao Zhiya's eyes lit up and he looked at the snowball with expectation. The little girl behind him also had the same expression.

As the two children were looking forward to it, the snowball suddenly accelerated and hit Mao Zhiya's face.

Wang Qi burst into wild laughter: "This is the true meaning of snowball fight, kid!"

"Meow!" The little boy picked up a snowball and threw it at Wang Qi with an unhappy look on his face, and the little girl also joined the battle. However, no snow could surpass the electromagnetic field and get close to Wang Qi. Wang Qi looked at the children's futile efforts without grace and laughed.

"It's time to show the real skills-two little kids, watch out, this is something you will never learn, the true meaning of snowball fight!"

Then, the snow around all moved.

Mao Zimiao looked at this scene with a tangled face: "Which family would use such a top-notch mental method like Tiangexing for snowball fights, meow!"

After a long time, Wang Qi, who had beaten the little brat, returned to the roof with a child in his arms, and Mao Zimiao followed with the other one.

Looking at the two tired children, Mao Zimiao sighed: "I didn't expect you could play with these two children."

Wang Qi sat there for a while and said indifferently: "Nothing, I just want to find something to do-and I hate naughty children, it is necessary to teach them that there are people better than people."

"This is not a reason for you to bully children at all..."

Just then, the sky suddenly brightened. The formation covering the entire mountain range was full of glazed light, as if the fairyland above was suddenly connected to the human world.

It was really beautiful.

Wang Qi turned around and glanced at the two children who were sleeping against their sister: "Don't these two little ghosts want to see this? Wake up."

Under the auspicious light, Mao Zimiao's face was covered with a strange glow: "They are tired from playing, let them rest meow!"

"Is that so." Wang Qi nodded and continued to look at the scenery in the sky.

Mao Zimiao picked up the wine glass that had just been thrown aside and poured a glass of sweet wine: "Happy New Year, Xiao Qi!"

Wang Qi smiled, fell on the roof, and looked up at the night sky: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year? Is this what you say in your hometown, meow?"

"I guess so."

"Then, Happy New Year, Xiao Qi."

Wang Qi shook his head and smiled without saying anything. He stretched out his right hand in front of him, as if he was looking at the ring on his hand, and as if he wanted to touch the sky.

Old man, you are right... It is always more comfortable to have other people around...

And-Happy New Year, Grandpa. I am really happy now.

——————————————————————————————————

This chapter is a little longer than the other chapters!

Please give me a recommendation ticket meow!

The website welcomes all book friends to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serialized works are all in the original! \u0026lt;/a\u0026gt;\u0026lt;a\u0026gt;Mobile users please go to read. \u0026lt;/a\u0026gt;