Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Rumble, boom.

The sun was shining brightly all day, and in the evening, suddenly dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky was full of haze, and God roared angrily.

Seeing that the arm-thick lightning was brewing, Xin Zhu touched his nose embarrassingly: "Don't make noise."

boom -

Falling lightning, like a bluff, issued a deafening thunder.

Rubbing his forehead, Xin Zhu felt both headache and amused, "Okay, stop arguing, I'll pick watermelons for you, pick the biggest ones myself."

Rumble.

Compared with the explosive thunder that was full of anger before, this time his anger was a little weaker, and he seemed to be still awkwardly speaking.

Taking off the apron, Yan Youjiu glanced out the window: "It's cloudy? It's going to rain."

"Yeah." Xin Zhu put on the sweater and put on the white shoes.

Yan Youjiu was surprised.

He quickly wiped his hands, walked to the door, and took his partner's hand: "Xiao Zhu, it's going to rain, do you want to go out?"

Xin Zhu tied his shoelaces meticulously, "It will really cry if it doesn't go out, I have a measure."

"Huh? I'll accompany you." Yan Youjiu picked up the cashmere coat.

Xin Zhu waved his hand: "I..."

"Together."

Yan Youjiu's tone was calm, but his brows were full of firmness and strength. He took Xin Zhu's hand: "God is conveying the will."

Otherwise, with Daquan Mountain's unique four-element enchantment protection principle, there should be no scene of imminent heavy rain.

The scene of the sky falling in darkness shocked the old and new tourists visiting Quanshan.

This seems to be the first time since Quanshan was established that it has synchronized with the outside gods.

Weird!

Tourists who didn't know the truth were elated, discussing the magical natural scenery and seasonal weather of Daquan Mountain.

They seem to have grasped the tail of the truth, and guessed enthusiastically: "It must be that Daquanshan thinks that it is always sunny and boring."

"I guess some new black technology has appeared in Quanshan!" Someone shook his head beside him.

Minister Wen, who was about to leave, raised his eyes to the sky.

Minister Zhang: "..."

What's wrong with this?

Ordinary people don't know why and guess wildly, but they know the bottom line.What the hell is that guy doing?

Researcher: "God seems to be black-faced, Yazi who keeps cursing."

Minister Wen "coughed", what a black face...

A bit of image.

Looking up at the sky, Minister Wen inexplicably felt that it made sense, and suddenly he couldn't look directly at the seasons, the rain, the rain and the snow, what the hell was this.

He slapped the researcher and said speechlessly, "You, hurry up and pack your things, won't you go back for the New Year?"

The researcher didn't care: "It's okay if you don't come back, anyway, there is no one in my house."

His parents died for their country ten years ago.

The relatives on the mother's side have long been unable to be contacted because of his aunt's immigration. In his current situation, he is full and the whole family is not hungry.

Where can I live? There is still his idol here, and the hot one is the little sun in the shape of a human.

Minister Wen was taken aback, his displeasure tone softened a bit.

He patted him on the shoulder: "Come home with me for the New Year, your aunt's dumplings are delicious."

"Eh? Can I go? Okay, okay!" The researcher was nervous, and when he heard that he could have a New Year's Eve dinner, he immediately became active.

He cleaned up quickly: "Haha, Minister, can I order food? Do you have dumpling soup?"

Minister Wen: "..."

Insatiable.

This man was careless, but Minister Wen noticed something strange in his cautious and probing tone, and said in relief: "Okay, there is Yuanzi Tang!"

"It's enough for you to drink until you vomit." Minister Wen patted him on the shoulder heavily, and the researcher who patted him directly grinned.

The researcher wiped away tears: "Hiss, Minister, you are so enthusiastic."

Minister Wen: "Hurry up."

"Oh."

Concentrating on packing up his things, the researcher murmured again distractedly: "Aidou is really that one, God is really his father."

"It's amazing, how does this reproduce? I really want to study... ah, it hurts..."

Minister Wen patted him on the head: "Kids don't think about this."

The researcher was shocked: "..."

He is not a child!

Minister Wen looked at the sky with a smile in his eyes, not knowing what happened, but he must have something to do with Xin Zhu.

Xin Zhu, Xin Zhu came to the farm field with a light blue umbrella with white dots.

Dang Kang was staring at a watermelon, urging it to improve with his thoughts: "You will grow up, you will grow up, you will grow up!"

Xin Zhu: "..."

Amazing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the muttering short man turned his head and greeted warmly: "Why is the boss here?"

Turning his eyes around, Xin Zhu casually said: "Come to fetch melons, I want the biggest one."

"Hey! Okay!" Dangkang was taken aback, and immediately nodded.

He didn't ask why.

Very crisp.

Xin Zhu followed Dangkang all the way into the garden, stared at the big watermelon in the center and said to the void, "That's all."

Rumble.God's thunder was a little weaker, it seemed to be a little satisfied Yazi.

His eyes gradually widened, and Dangkang looked at the sky stupidly, at a loss.

jeez!

What's going on?

Xin Zhu stepped forward, Yan Youjiu purred his hair, and said with a smile: "Let me come, are you throwing it directly into the sky?"

Just throw it away.Xin Zhu didn't know either, he never delivered a courier to God.Anyway, if God wants to eat melons, he will find a way.

Xin Zhu thought happily.

Yan Youjiu licked his mouth, broke it hard, picked up the watermelon and threw it into the sky, the watermelon made a parabola...

How did it go up, and how did it come down.

Fortunately, Dangkang turned into a big wild boar and carried it, saving the watermelon from falling to the ground and smashing it to pieces.

Yan Youjiu froze for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Is this okay?"

Or is the method wrong?

Click.

A thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck down, Mr. Yan narrowly dodged, looked up in astonishment, and found that God was rumbling into a rage.

Yan Youjiu had a look of incomprehension: "..."

Xin Zhu was not happy.

He pulled Boss Yan, turned his head and left: "Let's go, eat it or not, and lose your temper when you give it watermelon, I'm not used to it."

Yan Youjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, she quickly grabbed Xin Zhu.

"Probably I hope you will deliver it yourself."

It was he who overstepped.

Xin Zhu was still not happy, so she didn't want to talk to God.

Yan Youjiu was as sweet as if he had been stuffed with a jar of honey, "Okay, don't be angry, give it a try, maybe it just wants you to deliver it yourself."

Boss Yan guessed right, can an adopted son compare with a pro-goose?God made it clear.

"Hey, go back and make dragon beard candy for you."

Long beard candy?Xin Zhu pursed her lips, glanced at his mouth suspiciously, and reluctantly said "Yes": "It's fine."

Xin Zhu didn't care too much, and threw it into the sky like Yan Youjiu, without distinguishing between east, west, north, and south.

Strange things happened, the watermelon disappeared out of thin air when it was about to land.

Rumble.

After a burst of loud thunder, the dark clouds in the sky cleared away, revealing the night sky full of stars, as if nothing had happened.

Dang Kang was stunned, his mane was blown out of shock, this, this, this!God?

In my lifetime, I actually met the consciousness of God.

Flattered.

God took the boss's watermelon, in other words, he took the watermelon he planted in a month, and Dangkang's green hair swelled at this moment.

Regardless of nepotism, his watermelon is a watermelon favored by heaven, and he is a Dangkang recognized by heaven!

Suddenly excited.

Blinking in surprise, Xin Zhu looked up at the stars in the night with great interest, "Can I give you another pumpkin?"

He randomly picked a pumpkin that wasn't too big and threw it up.

The pumpkin is gone.

Um?This is charged.The interest in Xin Zhu's eyes became stronger, and he became interested in teasing God: "Come on, I'll pick strawberries for you."

Along the way, Mr. Xin plucked all the way, and sometimes deliberately picked a green fruit and threw it into the sky.

Regardless of good or bad, God takes it all.

Just, interesting.

Xin Zhu enjoyed the fun of feeding the pet, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The corners of Yan Youjiu's eyes twitched, the picture was warm but contrary to harmony.

Xin Zhu pointed at the bitter gourd: "Do you want to eat it?"

"apple?"

"lemon?"

"Tsk, you really don't choose, what about Dangkang?" Xin Zhu's eyes looked around and landed on the green-haired wild boar.

The blissful Dangkang suddenly shuddered, screaming out of fright: "Boss?!"

Xin Zhu waved his hand, "I'm just joking."

Rumble.

A dozen bolts of lightning thinner than a hair fell down, patting his head lightly, as if snoring intimately.

Xin Zhu felt that someone had slapped his forehead more than a dozen times, and soon a small red spot left by lightning appeared on his forehead.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Always hit one place, this is the brain, not the egg.

After a brief contact, Xin Zhu also found that God had no malice towards him, and was quite conniving, even accepting a little too much temptation.

After throwing a bunch of fruits and vegetables, Xin Zhu dragged Yan Youjiu back to the villa, "Dangkang, keep going."

"I will be the boss!"

In order not to be directly worshiped by the boss, Dangkang hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The slender fingers wrapped around Xin Zhu's fairer and slender hands, and Yan Youjiu clasped his fingers together, "Very happy?"

"It's okay." Xin Zhu said with eyebrows bent.

The two spent a busy and sweet night. The next day, Xin Zhu was woken up by the sound of firecrackers.

Xin Zhu looked out, and at some point there was a row of small flames floating at the door, crackling and crackling, and wisps of green smoke slowly rising.

Rubbing his eyes, Mr. Xin's eyes twitched fiercely: "Huh?"

"Crack!"

Yan Youjiu stood behind him, hugged his partner tenderly and looked at the scenery, and laughed "puchi".

The breath of thunder and lightning is hidden in each small flame, which will burst when the wind blows. This may be the most special firecracker.

The drowsiness dissipated, Xin Zhu was rarely in a daze, and quietly raised a thumbs up.

God, this wave of coquettish operations is possible.

Yan Youjiu was overjoyed: "Small candle is blessed by God, and God personally set off firecrackers for you, let's prepare a New Year's gift for it too."

Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Xin Zhu grinned, showing a mouthful of small white teeth: "Okay, but I won't give you the three delicacies dumplings."

"Well, well, it's all yours." Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry.

A few days ago, it was booming, with the atmosphere of the New Year, God's hand made the New Year more flavorful.

"Chichi chirp chirp chirp..."

"Twittering."

After God's firecrackers, it was Little Phoenix who brought a hundred birds to celebrate the New Year. The birds were beautiful and exquisite, and the fingers that fell outside the window sang a song.

"Happy New Year" has a bright rhythm, because it is light music, the little birds sing decently, and there are high and low parts.

A chubby bird turned into a human form: "Happy New Year, here comes the red envelope!"

Xin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed happily.

"Aren't you the king? Shouldn't the king give me a red envelope?" Xin Zhu was in a good mood and teased him with a smile.

Xiao Fenghuang's beaming smile froze, and his eyes rounded sternly: "This is an order from the king, why don't you hurry up and offer the red envelope?"

"Okay, I'll give it." Xin Zhu shook the phone, "Scan the QR code?"

"also."

Little Phoenix didn't mind, she lowered her head and took out her phone.

Xin Zhu leaned on Yan Youjiu's body and laughed loudly, "Yan Xiaolong, the beasts have been infected by humans."

In the past, he and the mythical beast were both country bumpkins with little knowledge, but now when they mentioned red envelopes, they subconsciously opened the QR code on their phones.

Little Phoenix was stunned: "What, what? What is wrong with what the king said?"

"No."

Xin Zhu waved his hands and smiled, took a red envelope from Mr. Yan and handed it over: "Hey, it's ready."

As the head of Quanshan, it is a normal process to give red envelopes to your little ones during the Chinese New Year.

After pinching it a bit thickly, Xiao Fenghuang smiled openly.

"Let's go!"

Xin Zhu beckoned and handed him a small kit: "Wait a minute, here are a thousand snow lotus seeds, send them to your little friend for me?"

"This is a black lotus pod, the sycamore tree for you." He took out another black kit.

Little Phoenix blinked while holding the two brochure bags, "For offering, for offering..."

"You did a good job." Xin Zhu bent his eyes, as if carrying a bright galaxy in his dark eyes, "The killer whale fountain is very beautiful."

"Well, of course, who is the king, the king is the most beautiful and intelligent bird in the world! Sir, the king is gone!"

Little Phoenix blushed, pretended to be calm and flew away after speaking.

"twitter!"

Xin Zhu smiled, and squeezed Yan Youjiu's hand: "I'm going to bleed a lot today."

Yan Youjiu clenched her hands tightly, and there were strands of smiles in her eyes: "That night, I will also wrap you a big red envelope to make sure you are satisfied."

"Okay." Xin Zhu gestured.

"It's so big."

Xiaozhu in his family competed for a whole day, Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Okay, I will give you whatever you want."

Glancing at him, Xin Zhu turned her head, giving him a familiar but indifferent back of the head.

I believe in your evil.

A few minutes after little phoenix led Bainiao away, Baby Pixiu and other team beasts came up: "Boss, happy new year!"

Baby Pixiu is dressed in a small red Tang suit, which makes him more delicate, holding a golden gold ingot in his hand.

"Boss, this is a New Year's gift for you! I wish you good fortune and prosperity."

"Take the crown of the richest man in the world this year!"

Xin Zhu snorted: "Thank you."

The gluttonous baby is not to be outdone: "There is me and me! Brother Xin, I made this, plum biscuit, I have endured it for a long time!"

For gluttons, it is a painful torture to hold back the food right in front of their mouths.

But Taotie did it, he made biscuits and gave them to Xin Zhu.

It can be said to be sincere.

"I like it very much." Xin Zhu likes this kind of intention, even though it may not be delicious, it looks a bit dark.

The Golden Crow baby gave Xin Zhu a cloak made of his down feathers, which was full of radiance and beauty.

Xin Zhu froze for a moment, saying that she was not moved was a lie.

The little guy's presents were varied, and it could be seen that they were carefully prepared. The corners of Xin Zhu's mouth kept turning up, "I'll give you red envelopes!"

"Okay! I love my mother the most!" The little white tiger jumped on the spot and happily accepted the big red envelope from his mother.

Mom is so generous.

The God of War's beast eyes glanced at Yan Youjiu again, what about Dad?

Dad, of course, has gifts too.

Yan Youjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took out the red envelopes that she had prepared earlier, one card per person, which can be said to be very generous.

Di Ting from a distance approached with Bai Ze talking and laughing.

Bai Ze walked over with a smile on his face, "Yo, it's so lively, I'm here to ask for red envelopes too."

Um?Xin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Don't give.

"According to my status, I should have it." Bai Ze spread his hands lazily, he is also a junior, wouldn't he give it if he was not in the form of a child?

"Then this standard is a bit...too perverted..."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Give.

Turning to look at Di Ting, Xin Zhu slowly opened his palm and bent a few fingers: "Mentor?"

Professor Di: "..."

Professor Di was caught off guard: "..."

He heard Bai Ze's heartbeat, and learned of Xin Zhu's noble real body and some unknown entanglements, why did he still give a red envelope?

Xin Zhu urgingly hooked his hands again: "Professor Di, Happy New Year?"

Professor Di exhaled foul breath.

give give give.

After all, having been called a "teacher" for half a year, Professor Di suddenly felt that his seniority had been raised countless generations.

Baby Pixiu grinned: "Boss, the garden tour will officially start at 10:30! Director Cao will follow up at the same time. Qin Rong will start the first relay of the live broadcast, and the last one will be the boss!"

Xin Zhu: "Well, there's nothing to say, except happy new year and let's draw a lottery."