Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Lunar New Year's eve.

For the rest of his life, Shi Shi sat on the sofa early, looking at the couplets in front of him, feeling a little nervous.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

They looked at each other first, and said to each other seriously, then they were very solemn, picked up the couplet sacredly, walked outside the door, and stuck the couplet on the door awkwardly.

During the period, it happened that the neighbors were also posting the couplets, and they showed polite smiles to Yu Sheng and the two of them, and gave friendly New Year greetings.

The rest of life, time, turned around collectively, and seriously replied 'Happy New Year'.

Seeing Yu Sheng, Shi Shi with such an expression, the neighbor was a little confused, not knowing whether he should respond equally seriously.

New Year's Eve...

Aren't they both smiling?

Fortunately, this embarrassment didn't last long. After they posted the couplets, they returned to the room.

"For Chinese New Year, grab red envelopes."

"Do you have a group?"

Time turned to look at Yu Sheng and asked.

Yu Sheng nodded: "There is one."

"I do not have."

Time spoke softly.

"I'll pull you."

Yu Sheng spent time in their group of 140th class students who were 'bigger and stronger'.

"sister in law?"

"sister in law?"

"???"

"Dog head."

But in the blink of an eye, a series of messages popped up.

Shi Shi was at a loss: "Why do they call me sister-in-law?"

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly, with a calm expression: "I don't know, but explaining this kind of thing is troublesome and boring."

"Ah."

Time nodded slightly.

Then the two stared at the phone screen silently, falling into silence.

After a long time.

"They... didn't give out red envelopes."

"Ah."

"Will they send it?"

"do not know."

"We distribute it ourselves and grab it ourselves, okay?"

"Should count."

"Then I will."

Another weird question and answer, Shi Guang operated the phone and sent out a red envelope.

But within a few seconds, the red envelope was sold out.

"Long live sister-in-law!"

"I knew there would be a red envelope today, so I'll make a fortune!"

"Voice message (woof woof)."

The crowd became heated again.

But time and the rest of life are more silent.

"I sent it, but they didn't."

"I lost..."

Time quietly opened its mouth.

"Ah."

Yu Sheng nodded.

"But you snatched my red envelope, and you earned it."

Shi Shi turned his head, looked at Yu Sheng, and said.

Yu Sheng remained silent, and also sent out a red envelope.

After having two consecutive red envelopes, the group really became lively. One by one, the red envelopes kept floating out until Sun Wen made his debut. The trend in the group changed from praising his sister-in-law to wishing Boss Sun good health and a happy new year. .

Mainly 88 red envelopes in a row, which is too shocking.

"Grab a red envelope..."

"It doesn't seem very happy."

After the intense rain of red envelopes, Shi Guang put down his phone, still not quite understanding what the fun is.

money?

"There will be dinner at noon during the Spring Festival."

"For two people...eight dishes."

For the rest of their lives, this request is very simple. The dishes they make may not look particularly good, nor will they be peerless delicacies, but at least they are not unpalatable.

The two sat at the table, ate the meals they made, cleaned the kitchen, and waited quietly for the night to come.

It is said that the New Year's Eve at night is the most lively.

With two silent people in the room, it is difficult to have any lively atmosphere.

time flies.

Night falls.

The two turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala seriously.

It's just that the calm expression was incompatible with the warm atmosphere inside.

"It's time to set off the fireworks."

Shi Shi glanced at the time and said suddenly.

Yu Sheng nodded.

The two went downstairs, took out fireworks piled up like hills in the mountain and river bottle, and lit them one by one.

The bright fireworks almost lit up the entire night sky.

Not only Yu Sheng, but also the entire Canghai City, there are fireworks constantly blooming.

The two kept putting it on, looking up at the night sky.

A full hour passed.

"Fireworks...beautiful."

Time said softly.

Yu Sheng nodded in agreement: "Well, maybe, I know why there are fireworks during the Spring Festival."

The two put away the waste fireworks box on the ground and went back upstairs.

"Can you make dumplings?".

Time asked suddenly.

Yu Sheng froze, shaking his head slightly.

"You can learn."

"it is good."

The two looked at the tutorial on the phone, clumsily kneading the dough and mixing the stuffing...

A series of operations lasted until late at night.

But they have always maintained that serious look.

Even though it was past twelve o'clock, they did not give up.

In the end, they were very happy to see the ugly dumplings cooked.

"Happy Spring Festival."

"Happy Spring Festival."

The two looked at each other again, opened their mouths slowly, and finally, showed a faint smile at the same time.

And the other side.

Mexico City.

"Old White Ape, the first step is the people's heart?"

Yu Mo frowned slightly as he looked at the message in his hand.

Just on New Year's Day.

At the four passes of the human race, a demon master shouted at the same time.

"Yaoyu, I wish the human race a happy new year!"

And outside the pass, a group of demon plants and demon crystals were placed as gifts to celebrate the new year of the human race.

(Today is a rather special day, the first anniversary of the completion of the ghost mission, the first anniversary of the opening of the Zhenyaoguan book, or the birthday of Yu Sheng... I am a little emotional, and I have been writing a book in Tomato for two years , I have been with you for two years.)

(The reason why it's suddenly sensational is because... on such an important day, isn't it... can I ask for a wave of rewards?)

(Finally, Zhenyaoguan has entered the late stage, and the tenth volume is about to open. The days of Zhenyaoguan accompanying everyone have come to an end...)