half face makeup

The goddess looked up, and immediately kicked off the snow, and the sled immediately spun backwards. Before that, he decisively pushed me to the side of Lazejia Cuo.

Several people rushed to nothing, then turned around and ran towards the goddess. He raised his eyes calmly, and without even standing up, he suddenly picked up the ice ax and hit the slope beside him hard. The icicle was thrown backhanded.

Bing Leng accurately and powerfully hit the chest of the person in front, the person was hit with a muffled grunt, fell to the side, and brought down a companion next to him, and when the others were stupefied, three more The ice slammed over, but this time they were prepared, but then a big cake of ice was thrown... It was inevitable that several people died in battle.

After throwing these heavy ice objects, the goddess was obviously taking a deep breath. He moved his wrists, adjusted his breathing, and then stood up.

I also wanted to stand up on a conditioned reflex, but I was wrongly held down by Lazejia behind him. He bent down and whispered in my ear: "Please don't move around. At this time, my old friend is very sensitive to moving things." .” Then he maintained that bent posture and remained motionless.

In fact, at the very beginning, I reflexively thought that this group of people was brought by Lazejia by mistake, but seeing that the goddess was so unsuspecting, I immediately dispelled this doubt—this is also a hard thing to say, maybe the goddess deliberately lured the snake out of the hole.

As expected, the smashed hunters were unwilling to be easily defeated by a few pieces of ice, and were struggling to get up.I only saw that the goddess raised her hand at the nearest person who got up almost instinctively, and something flashed out between her fingers, then he closed his hand lightly, and began to move to the next person who was about to stand up, and the one just now The man suddenly limp and fell to the ground.

"What's that?" I didn't see it clearly, and asked in a low voice.

"Zhugu."

"what?"

"I call it Zhugu, but I don't know what you call it." Lazejia smiled wrongly, "It's the most personal weapon."

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden crackling sound on the battlefield over there. I turned my eyes and saw that only the goddess was moving smoothly. The people around him were like sculptures, their joints protruding abnormally, as if peeled off skin of the snake.

But there were so many hunters in that group, and soon the goddess was restrained by one person. He frowned, and immediately tripped the other person with a sweep of his legs, then stepped on it, and pulled his arm upwards forcefully.There were two rattling sounds, and the elbow and shoulder joints were dislocated at the same time. He didn't care at all, he pulled out his arm, and then pressed his neck hard, taking advantage of the counter-thrust to press both joints.

"They also know that they can't fight alone. At first..." Lazejia thought for a while, and said in a word, "A group fight."

I corrected him: "Don't be so mean-spirited, it's called bullying the few with more, and you haven't beaten yet."

The fight didn't last very long, but the goddess still freed her hand to stab an injection into her wrist, and then grabbed the neck of the last hunter who resisted stubbornly, tore off the connection port of his oxygen bottle, and threw him down. Xuefeng.

However, after the goddess finished all this, she stood with her back to Lazejia and me for a long time.

The setting sun was setting slowly, and the golden-orange color of the afterglow was extremely dazzling, rendering him a golden statue.

A few minutes later, he finally turned around. The wind on the snow peak was bitter, and he stood in the frost of the world, smiling slightly.

Time seemed silent.

He didn't speak any more, just smiled softly again, the bright sunlight was reflected on his face, the texture was like paper.

My throat is like an ancient well that has been dry for a long time, and I can't spit out a word.

——Without makeup like this, peerless elegance.

The author has something to say:

☆, expensive

Many years later, I still remember that moment, like a burnt mark in my life. At that moment, I realized very clearly that if I lost her, it would be beyond redemption.

This is my admiration and love when I was a girl. It is obviously so unreliable, but it runs through my whole life. This beautiful figure burns my life like a raging fire and turns into my final bottom line.

But her bottom line is not just me.

So in the end I can no longer find her in this boundless world, no matter how many times I scold the world, no one can respond.

At this moment on the snow peak, my brains are frozen into a lump of chocolate ice cream.This stemmed from a conversation between the old lama and the goddess, which almost reached the level of landslides——

La Zejia made a mistake: "Bone injuries are so serious, do you still want to kill them all?"

Dripping makeup: "Make sure that if he tore off my scarf, he won't be able to walk out of this snow-capped mountain. Raze, please show me the way."

Lazejia made a mistake: "Last time I saw you, you looked like a child."

Dripping all makeup: "So what?"

Lazejia smiled slightly: "Without him, the eighteen changes of the female university."

When the old lama said this, his wording must have been very inappropriate. Even if the goddess and him were old friends, at least he should have made a face—but the goddess didn't respond.

I waited for a long time, but the goddess still didn't respond.

Moyo is a goddess who was embarrassed to lose her temper with the elderly, and I continued to wait patiently—the goddess responded, and he stretched out a hand to me: "Yi Shu, I didn't get the right dose of anesthetic just now, and now my whole leg is numb Come here and help me."

While patting the snow on my body, I walked over to catch his hand, and reminded me: "The Eighteenth Change of the Female University..."

The goddess said: "You will change too."

I:"……"

At this moment, I really want to borrow Wang Ling to come over and pick out my ears.

The road to Xiaxuefeng was quite rough, and I was so absent-minded that I had no idea how long I had walked.Thanks to the striking orange color of the anti-lost measures on the hunter's mountaineering suit, it looks like a big one-kilowatt light bulb at a glance.

The goddess walked over unsteadily, fumbled around the collar of the mountaineering suit of the unconscious man, pulled off the button casually, looked at the setting sun for a while, and threw it to me: "Smash it."

I picked up two ice picks and struck left and right, smashing the button into pieces: "Is that so?"

The goddess scanned the scattered parts on the snow: "If you find the chip, it must be completely damaged, and the photos must not be shared."

I glanced at the hunter who was still in a coma, and before I said anything, the goddess suddenly supported my hand and frowned slightly, but because of this expression, the wound on the corner of the mouth was touched, and the slightly scabbed flesh and blood collapsed again.

I hurriedly supported him: "What's the matter?"

"Too much anesthesia."

"..."

My god, Goddess, with your drug resistance, did you inject an elephant's dose of hemp? !

The Goddess has never procrastinated. Even if her condition is not very good, she still took advantage of his illness to kill him after today's affairs. She raised her chin slightly and pointed at the hunter: "Get rid of it."

I was still holding the ice ax in my hand, and I was afraid of accidentally hurting the goddess during the support process. I just wanted to pass it to Razejia, but he didn't pick it up. After glancing at the hunter on the ground, he refused with a smile: "I don't kill."

I:"……"

How did you, an old lama who doesn't kill, become best friends with the murderous Wuguan Wang!

I was very reluctant to say: "Then you help me to support the goddess first."

Lazejia sat upright by mistake and said: "Lamas and men who have received 25 precepts cannot be kissed."

I:"……"

I could only chop the mess quickly, picked up the ice ax and awl and nailed the hunter to the sky, then threw the ice ax on the ground, stepped on it with my foot and wiped the coagulated blood on it.Then I helped the goddess to sit down, thought for a moment, and couldn't help confirming: "Goddess, can I ask something, are you precious?"

"palace."

"I'm asking about the nobleness..."

"My palace's palace."

"..."

...Goddess, what do you mean?What do these mean? !

Lazejia guessed that my expression seemed to be frozen, and he smiled and said: "The direct line of the Gong family is a pair of twins, not dragon and phoenix twins. I hugged them 27 years ago, so I probably won't remember them. Incorrect."

I squinted at him: "Where is the precept that you don't give or accept between men and women?"

Lazejia made a mistake: "..."

At this moment, the sun was setting on the snow peak, and the sky was getting dark. The goddess supported me to stand up, while smiling slowly, and the light of the stars fell into those light-colored pupils: "I tell you that I am a woman, you tell me how you feel, In a word."

I trembled and said, "Ju... actually..."

"Ok?"

I rushed forward and hugged the goddess, with tears in my eyes: "It's really not cheap for men! It's a blessing in heaven and earth!"

"Easy to forgive."

"what?"

"I only asked you to say one sentence, but you said two."

"..."

Goddess, do you have to be so arrogant?is it necessary?ah?

But I like it.

……

The temperature dropped suddenly at night, the three of us speeded up and rushed back to the original snow cave tent, burned the fuel, and took out the smokeless oven to cook hot food—Lazejia also handed me a flat-feathered sparrow by mistake, I Seeing that the animal was half-dead, he also put away his captive thoughts, went outside the tent to pluck its hair, washed its intestines with snow water, cut it into small pieces, brought it back and roasted it.

While grilling, I asked: "It is said that the communication in this place is cut off, and the satellites can't find the location. How did you find us?"

Lazejiacuo was eating slightly heated tsampa: "Zhugu."

I couldn't understand. I looked at the goddess, and the goddess stretched out a hand from the blanket. On the hand was the holy sandalwood official Wang Ling, and then wrote a few strokes in the air: "La Ze called this Zhugu, it is The transliteration of Tibetan means 'incarnation', seeing Wang Ling is like seeing me, Wuguan Wang."

It dawned on me that this little thing in my hands was at most meant to intimidate the heroes and dispatch soldiers, but in the hands of the goddess it was a big killer, and whenever the goddess would kill with one blow, there would always be a shadow of this thing.

But I was puzzled again: "La Ze, are you a dog nose? You caught up with this smell?"

The goddess knocked on Wang Ling: "Yi Shu, respect the old and love the young, and be more polite."

I coughed: "Master Laze, may I ask if you have the olfactory organ of a snow dog?"

Lazejia didn't care much about the mistake, and said with a light smile: "In ancient India, there was holy sandalwood with a mellow fragrance that attracted all kinds of birds. Next. From then on, life after life, generation after generation, I will always follow the holy sandalwood."

I was surprised: "There is such a miraculous positioning species, did the master bring it?"

Lazejia nodded by mistake, and then looked at the little piece of meat that was about to be tested in my hand.

I:"……"

You didn't fucking say it earlier!

After a simple meal, Lazejia mistakenly spread out a roll of sheepskin that he carried with him, which depicted continuous mountains and rivers, and then he took a piece of charcoal pencil and clicked on several places: "Zhuang, the nearest standby station It’s nearly a kilometer away from us. You should be anesthetized to the extent that your bone injuries should not be as serious as usual, and I’m worried that you won’t be able to walk to that place.”

"You can walk." The goddess propped up half of her body, and glanced at the sheepskin map, "Who is waiting at that place?"

"I don't know each other, but since you assigned me, they should all be your cronies."

"A confidant is the most untrustworthy thing in the world." The goddess played with Wang Ling between her fingers, the indifference between her brows and eyes was as clear as frost and snow, "Let's see when the time comes, even if there are monsters, you are a living Buddha, and I am an official king , I create killing karma, and you convert to salvation, but the division of labor is clear and does not interfere with each other."

Lazejia showed her white teeth with a wrong smile, and her eyes were warm: "Life is only a few decades of cold life. If you bully him today, he will make you weaker tomorrow. The retribution will come in a blink of an eye. By then, it will be too late to regret."

"People in the world eliminate their karma in Hell. If they get a human body, the retribution is a short lifespan. Those who fall into this hell will be in darkness forever. Even if they get a human body, they will not be able to see the sun." Great hell, the king of officials."

Lazejiacuo smiled and sighed: "Look at the sinners in this hell who are burned by the flames, and tears of fire come out of their eyes. Those tears are fire, and they will burn their bodies."

"If the karma is completed after countless hundreds of thousands of years, the sins will be numerous, and all things will be punished, and the world will be burned!"

Lazejia heard the last sentence by mistake and didn't say anything, just smiled.

The faint light of the fire shone on his age-stricken face, and what came out through the bones was only dead silence, the dead silence of nothingness in the whole world.

It took me a long time to understand that that dead silence is the color of the most mournful mourning.

And after this Moyo and Lun Dao battle, the goddess still had a faint smile on her lips, and the amber pupils were exactly the same as when I first met, but I really saw the black flames in her eyes clearly, If it really spreads, it seems that the whole world will be burned to death.

When a person is in front of you, there will always be a feeling for you.

The feeling of dripping makeup is like the moment when the pen is written, it is like an unfinished ending, but it is bound to leave and will never be seen again.This feeling is extremely frightening, like facing a lonely soul that is about to disappear a thousand years ago, you can only watch her turn into flying ashes in front of you, but you don't even know where to find it.

It's this feeling that I've always been afraid of, not her cruelty.

It was she who seemed to be dying of old age, while I was in the midst of my youth and desolation.

The author has something to say: ①The words on Dao are quoted from "The Biography of Wu Guan Wang", "The Crash of the Fire Wheel" and "Jing Lv"

② The hatred of birds is purely fictional

☆, I kill you and save you

The long snowy road, the blue and white connection between the sky and the earth, seems to be a long road that will last a lifetime.

On the way, during a few short breaks, I also learned about the layout of the snow mountain from Laze Jiacuo's words - there are five standby strongholds in the west of Namjagbarwa Peak, and each stronghold has a total of ten. People, reserve resources for about half a month.

As for the goddess directly destroying the rescue signal in the group, there is only one reason—"The moment you contact the rescue is when the hunters know the location of the prey."

I asked, "Are those people from the Ying family and the Chi family?"

The goddess pondered for a moment: "It's just the Chi Jiao Club. I have forced all the proud sons of the Ying family out of the Underworld Hall of Hell, and they will not act rashly at the moment."

I was puzzled and said, "Isn't the Chi family just emerging? Can they have such a strong influence?"

The goddess smiled and said, "The reason why I couldn't kill him is because he has a 'special power'. This is very complicated, and I will tell you later when I have time."

After two days of trekking, we arrived at the nearest standby station. Before we got close, the tent group fired shots into the air, and the surrounding snow shook slightly.

Lazejiacuo immediately yelled a few words in Tibetan, and after a while, someone from the tent group came out. A middle-aged Tibetan who looked like a guide saw Lazejiacuo, and immediately saluted with his palms together, and then raised his head He looked at the goddess in puzzlement.

The goddess also looked at him, and then calmly showed the official Wang Ling.

The Tibetan suddenly sat down on the snow, then quickly got up with his mobile phone and ran into the tent like crazy, shouting: "Uhaduri! Uhaduri!!"

I looked at the Tibetans who had run away without a trace, then at the official Wang Ling, and asked, "Is this Wang Ling's other name?"

The goddess put away the Wang Ling and said, "No."

"Then what's his name? It can't be your name, right?"

"He's asking the good man to spare his life."

"..."

After a while, knowing that Zhuang Ye had arrived, this base was busy immediately, and then the goddess began to order to try to contact other bases, and everyone immediately converged on this coordinate.

I just finished eating, and as soon as I passed by, I saw the goddess looking down at the phone. After a while, I looked up. I wondered if it was the light from the screen. Her expression became indifferent for a moment: "3G is available."

When I heard that, I immediately beamed with joy, and hurried over: "Are you contacting other standby stations?"

The goddess bowed her head again: "Wait a minute, I'm posting."

I:"……"

Hey Goddess, don't do this!Even if you reply to fans with personal safety information, it must be really safe, okay? !Later, if the 3G is cut off, other strongholds will cry when they know about it!

After deliberating for a while, I was about to offer advice, when the goddess suddenly handed the phone to me, but looked at the distant sky: "Look."

Let me see?Goddess, don't blame me for immediately quitting the post bar to find the location of the stronghold!

I glanced at the phone, and just about to press the exit button, I was stunned for a moment, and I scanned it again, and suddenly I was in a cold sweat.

The name of the post bar - "God Black".

Top Essence Stickers——

"[Hehe] Kang busy Beibi! Let's take a look at the domineering things about the goddess!"

"The goddess of [high-end black] makeup is simply the kindest person in the world!"

“[Low Slot] Hello Goddess Goodbye Goddess╭(●｀●)╯”

I didn't have the mood to continue contacting the stronghold, so I opened one casually. The 3G network was not good as expected, and the screen turned for a long time before the post was transferred.I read it sentence by sentence, and the host explained it in great detail, and it was still a live broadcast. The techniques included borrowing the past to illustrate the present, news screenshots, and connotative language. A group of people below liked it and asked for updates.

After seeing it, I couldn't bear to look directly at her. I silently raised my head and looked at the goddess. After calming down for a long time, I said, "Do you want to contact me now?"

The goddess looked at my face, and suddenly smiled: "Aren't you going to brush?"

I was stunned, and when I was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, the goddess went on to say: "It's quite reasonable, and I even wrote a few more."

I:"……"

Goddess, why are you taking the black route again... just leave without saying hello!

I hurriedly lowered my head and scrolled down. I don’t know the ID used by DJI makeup, but as long as she speaks, she must be a high-end black in high-end black. What makes me feel even more awesome is that the host actually liked it in the back, and she is still very happy Invited to join the group face-to-face base, even the group number was given.I had a mouthful of old blood in my stomach, covered my chest and looked at Di Jinzhuang, the corners of my eyes were still twitching: "Goddess... are you trying to break into the enemy army?"

Goddess: "If you do too many bad things, you will always encounter black people."

I struggled: "But..."

The Goddess looked at me as if I couldn't continue, and then said, "You couldn't see it before, there is a reason."

I frowned: "So this matter is organized by someone behind the scenes?"

"Indeed, it seems that I'm right." The goddess's face was indifferent, but her tone was stinging like being crushed into dust, and she seemed to affirm the constant laws of the universe, "My friend, it's really unbelievable."

The logic is actually very simple, if the Chi family's ambush succeeds, then there is no need to make these moths; but once the insider receives news that Di Jinzhuang survived successfully, all these sneaky things will come out up.

But the goddess didn't move at all, as if the words "I kill you and you save" that she mistakenly said to Lazejia didn't exist at all.

The sky is as blue as washing, and as calm as a lake in snow-capped mountains.

……

At the beginning of February, all strongholds were assembled, and the large troops walked out of Namjagbarwa Peak.

Lhatse Gyal took a solemn farewell to us, and then the figure in red robe slowly disappeared between the majestic golden halls. After the goddess watched him go away, he sat quietly in the Tsochin Hall of Jokhang Temple for half an hour.

Their last words fade away in the smoke.

——"I will recite the mantra of one hundred thousand lotus blessings and rebirth for you all night, as a memory of old friends."

——"No, I will never die again."

The storm of Shenhei did not spread, because a more serious accident broke out.

——An aerial cable car in the Himalayas fell, causing 49 passengers to die, causing social shock.At the time of the incident, the No. 28 support cable of the cableway was detached, causing the cable car to fall to the snow peak cliff and fell to the snow surface for the second time.

On the morning of February [-], the state set up an accident investigation team. Relevant experts from the National Search and Inspection Center, the Special Equipment Department of the State Administration of Quality Supervision, and the State Economic and Trade Commission gathered in Lhasa, Tibet to analyze and demonstrate the cause of the accident.

The goddess was staying in Lincang at the moment, and the doctor on standby broke her instep which was healing again, and then re-bonded it to ensure that there were no symptoms of bone misalignment during the healing process.

I asked the old doctor privately whether the goddess's foot could fully recover afterward.

The doctor sorted out his books, and for a while he just said, "Take care of it well."

At the same time, the country began to form a team to explore Namjagbarwa Peak, looking for the crashed cable car and the remains of travel friends.

The natural danger cable car is indeed a great work. As the longest driving cableway in the world, the whole set of equipment is very sophisticated.However, at the starting point of the cable car on Namjagbarwa Peak, there are several winches in the row of control rooms, and the heavy motors are crooked, but the steel cables can't be seen, because the break is still several snow-capped mountains away.

The prospectors were silent for a long time and reported back—it was suspected to be a man-made accident.

These six words instantly aroused widespread social concern.

There are not many forces that can extend their hands here, but the investors who funded this cable car must have this authority.Coincidentally, in order to commend the builders of the cable car, the names and origins of these investors were engraved on the stone tablet outside the control room, and they were specially painted with paint for the sake of conspicuousness.

When I heard the news, I was pounding the goddess' legs: "There are two investors, Yingchi?"

"That happened a long time ago, only the Ying family." The goddess lowered her eyelashes and was reading the tabloids, "But this fire cannot be burned on the Ying family. Do everything."

I was stunned: "Does this mean that this matter will not be resolved?"

"Of course it won't be useless, at least it can break up the Ying family and the Chi family - scold each other's pig-like teammates."

I immediately leaned over and laughed, "That's right, two cobblers, how can one Zhuge Liang be worth it?"

The goddess patted my forehead: "Hippie smiling face."

At this time, the bodies of the victims were also found one after another, but due to the blizzard, some bodies were still missing.Afterwards, the cremation of the remains claimed by the family members began, and the crematorium continued to cry for several days.

Under the bombardment of the family members, regarding the cause of the accident, the relevant department only stated that "because this incident is unprecedented, there is no reference object, so there is no experience in handling it, so there is no comment."

That night, a post titled "Life is Handling Experience" became popular and was reposted over a hundred within an hour.

Although the matter is very serious, as the goddess said, without waiting for further investigation of the accident, in mid-January, the court issued a verdict on the twelve main persons in charge of the case, and ended the case neatly without any fire. Burned to Ying's house.

As for the previous issue of compensation for the dead and disabled, because the law has no relevant regulations on the issue of compensation for ropeway accidents, the reference plans are different, and opinions from all sides are not unified, and the case has been delayed until the conclusion of the case.

Ying’s family cut through the mess quickly, vetoing the stalemate’s “one-time compensation of 5 yuan from the local government, and an urn of less than 1000 yuan” as a joke compensation fee, and took the initiative to contribute 6000 million yuan to set up a foundation to make the most of this turmoil depress.

As of mid-February, the "Nanga Bawa Natural Danger Cable Car Falling Tragedy" had come to an end.

……

On February [-]th, Meng Poting's men landed in Lhasa in a private plane.

The one who came to pick him up was Gao Ye, one of the four members of the nuclear layer. Gao Dayue saluted the goddess without saying a word. The plane behind him raised a cloud of dust, and the solemn uniforms with black background and red patterns immediately guarded all directions.

"Give this to Raze Chiba of the Jokhang Temple, and let him sing the mantra of the past life according to the name on it." The goddess leaned on the wheelchair with two layers of blankets on her body, raised her hand and handed a roll of kraft paper to Gao Dai about.

"Yes, Master Makeup."

"Remember to be respectful in your attitude."

"Yes."

Gao Daiyue did not follow us into the plane, but there was Xiaoji escorting him in the cabin, swinging a bunch of medical instruments for the goddess to measure.After the plane rumbled up, I suddenly heard a burst of gunfire below, and I just wanted to raise my head to look, but it slammed into the glass window of the plane with a bang.

The Goddess was measuring her blood pressure, and she glanced at me when she heard the sound: "It's just cleaning up the inner ghost, don't get so excited that the plane tilts."

I rubbed my head: "I heard that gunshot sounds like World War II..."

"Well, indiscriminate massacre."

I froze for a moment: "Why? The inner ghost... isn't it a minority?"

"Instead of trying to figure out who the little devil is, it's better to ask Laze to recite the scriptures several times to get rid of it." The goddess put her face on the back of the wheelchair, looking tired and about to sleep, "Besides, my feet hurt, so I don't bother to guess. "

"..."

The author has something to say: The source of the cable car accident is real events

☆, New Year's Eve dinner

February 21, happy new year.

It has been a few days since I returned from Tibet, and the situation is considered stable, and the New Year will soon be ushered in.

This year's winter has been cold day by day. It is obviously a good location between the north and the south, but it has snowed several times in a row. After the night, it freezes to ice. In the morning, you can hear the sound of snow shoveling from the roadside. Crackling sound.

At noon on New Year's Eve, King Wuguan came to Chai's house to "remember the feast of harvest".

Although Meng Poting and the Chai family can be regarded as relatives, and this time is called "enhancing the relationship", the Chai family is still facing the enemy as always, and the New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared a few days ago. The flowing banquets were arranged from the south of the city to the north of the city, and Fan Jinglan personally organized them.

I went back to the courtyard to have a look, and felt that it was a waste: "Master Fan, are we building a shed to give out porridge?"

Fan Jinglan didn't change her face: "I can't make Mr. Zhuang think that the Chai family is disrespectful."

I said in relief: "He is not such a fussy person."

Fan Jinglan smiled, did not answer the topic, and said instead: "The engagement ceremony between you and Mr. Zhuang is just the next day, which also happens to be your birthday. Mr. Zhuang has seen the process, so there should be no problem."

I was really entangled: "The day you have set..."

"how?"

"It's nothing, I had a bad life." I sighed, "February 22, it sounds strange."

To be honest, the New Year's Eve dinner at Chai's was like prison dinner.

I had expected such a scene early on. Wuguan Wang doesn’t often appear in front of people, and the legends about him outside are basically “a panacea that is more effective than stopping children from crying”. This panacea was present, and only suppressed bowls and chopsticks were heard at the banquet. There was a knocking sound, every word was spoken carefully, and all of them stared at Wuguan Wang's every move with their copper bells and big eyes open.

And once a toast is made, as a son-in-law of the younger generation, with all his makeup on, he must stand up to respect my father and Fan Jinglan, but you can tell by my father's appearance—does he dare to stand?If you don't stand, you have to kneel!

Well, Chai Wuye and Master Fan both stood up, and the people below must not be able to sit down... The consequence is that everyone stood up one after another like a thorn in their buttocks, laughing and toasting each other.

At the end of the meal, my legs were sore from standing with me, and I also felt that I couldn't stay any longer, so I left early.

However, there is another New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, which is Meng Poting's New Year's Eve dinner.

Since returning from Nanga Bawa Peak, the goddess's physical condition is not ideal, but the position of the official king is still secure. The New Year's Eve dinner at Meng Poting, Yan Luo Temple and Wangchuan River are all here, and they all gather at The makeup is left in the ancient building.

Because the foot injury has not healed, Xiaoji is acting as the driver at this moment. The wheels are rolling over the unmelted snow and ice on the road. Because he is afraid that the buffer will not be in place, Xiaoji has been stepping on the brakes intermittently ten meters away, and finally stops smoothly. On the threshold of the remnant makeup.

There were several rows of people standing at the gate of Suzhuang Cangu Building. Gao Daiyue waited for the car to come to a complete stop, stepped forward and opened the door, and then turned to one side: "Master Zhuang, Mrs. Shu."

The first time I heard this name, I frowned reflexively, and then I heard the goddess say indifferently: "It's Lord Shu."

Gao Daiyue was taken aback for a moment, but he still said kindly: "Yes, please forgive me."

I'm good."

The goddess had already been helped out of the car at this moment, and the dark cloak on the outside was rolled down with fluff, making the mask with red stripes on the black background even darker. However, she leaned against the car body, but she looked graceful.

I also went down, went to take her arm, and said in a low voice: "I said you let them call us Lord..."

The Goddess gave a "hmm" at the end of the voice: "What?"

I said honestly, "Sounds weird."

The goddess took the cane from Gao Dayue and stomped the snow under her feet: "Are we not good?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Don't say it, it's really basic, it's a good relationship for a hundred years."

The goddess smiled and walked up the steps of the ancient building, and the senior members of the Meng Po Pavilion next to her saluted in turn and then followed.Until entering the inner hall, the first floor was full of people sent by different forces. When the goddess stepped into the hall, the chirping voice disappeared instantly, and then one after another: "My lord is well! Happy New Year!"

Xiao Ji helped the goddess to untie the cloak, which was a thick black windbreaker, and said in a gentle tone, "It's all good."

It's rare to hear that Wuguan Wang's attitude is so approachable, the first floor is very lively in an instant, but the goddess didn't pay any attention, and rushed to the second floor with the troops - the New Year's Eve dinner still had to be eaten among the family.

There are not many people who can have a New Year's Eve dinner with Wuguan Wang, all the high-level people are here, as well as the middle-level people who have outstanding achievements—you can't say they are young talents, they are probably—well-performed executioners.

The goddess didn't eat much. After drinking half a cup of pure alcohol, she looked at me, but pointed to Gao Daiyue, who was the first person on the left: "The leader of Meng Poting's core, Dai Yue." Then she pointed to the second person on the left. The rough man said, "Huo Li, the second master of the nuclear layer, now secretly controls the Yan Luo Palace." After that, he was the first person on the right, "Li Ba, the third master of the nuclear layer, now controls the Wen family."

When I realized that the goddess was introducing her old department to me, I heard the goddess say: "Remember, these three are the people who know the most secrets in Meng Poting. If such people do not need them one day, they must be eradicated. .

The three people with their ears pricked up: "..."

I:"……"

Goddess, on the night of New Year's Eve, can we not be scary?

After I said hello, I suddenly asked: "Aren't there four people in the nuclear layer?"

The goddess turned her head to look at Xiao Ji who was pouring the wine: "He is the fourth person."

I looked at Xiaoji, who looked like a good boy, and smiled like a spring flower: "Excuse me, can't you guess?"

I paused: "I didn't guess."

Xiaoji smiled and said, "That's normal, I'm just a personal doctor in essence."

I paused again: "I didn't even guess it was a private doctor."

Xiaoji was interested and said, "So Lord Shu thinks I'm a follower?"

"No, I thought you were sleeping with me."

"..."

After a long while, Xiaoji said to the goddess weakly: "Master Zhuang, I finally understand why every time Lord Shu looks at me, his eyes are so fierce. It turns out that I am an imaginary rival in love."

I just wanted to explain that my eyes were like a wolf and a tiger, but the goddess said: "She is very jealous."

I:"……!!"

Goddess, don't show your family ugliness! !

This New Year’s Eve dinner was better than the one at Chai’s, and the cups and cups were changed smoothly. After the banquet, the goddess went upstairs again, this time with only the four of them and me.

When we reached the ninth floor of Suzhuang Remnant, the six of us stopped walking. Xiaoji went to adjust the lights and stove, and the old light spread down. This secret floor exuding the smell of rouge powder seemed to have lived in decades. forward.

The goddess leaned back on the pear wood chair, took off the mask, and placed it in the center of the desk next to her, her prosperous face was exposed in the light, the drooping eyelashes were as beautiful as thick ink, and the forehead hair was scattered on the white complexion. On his face, his lips were slightly cracked and bloody due to the cold weather.

The next moment she raised her eyelids, her light-colored pupils, which were different from the deep black eyelashes, gave birth to a kind of icy coldness: "The Chi family's recent actions?"

I just came to my senses—finally I want to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

Gao Daiyue stepped forward without changing his face, and handed over a document bag painted with tung oil: "Master Zhuang, it's all here."

"Unpack and read."

Gao Daiyue withdrew his hand, cut open the cover with a knife, took out a stack of handwritten manuscripts, flipped through them, and then briefly summed up: "Suzhuangtang has no action, 71 direct troops are dispatched, and 840 bulk troops are dispatched."

"What's the status of Chi Jiao Society?"

"The mental side started to go downhill."

"It's almost too soon."

Goddess has a ride on the table