Chapter 793: 2014, Chinese New Year's Eve
readx; "Congratulations to the player 'Twelve-Winged Angel' for winning the 'first-class artifact - Eagle King Armor' in the 'Demon Realm'......"
Looking at the world radio flashing in front of him, Zhang Mu grinned and smiled happily: "Two months!" Within two months, I'll be able to get each of you an artifact... And there is only one thing you have to do, and that is to find world-class bosses in the ghost world, the demon world, and the heaven world..."
The fat man also smiled: "Haha, brother, your money is really not spent in vain." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoI'm looking forward to the battle in two months now, and I don't believe I can't beat the guys of 'Wei Shu Wu'..."
"Loew stayed, helped me to finish the 'Destruction Arrow', fought several big battles in a row, and the ammunition had already run out, so it was not okay not to replenish it. As for you, disband on the spot, go for free activities, the New Year is coming soon, don't fight so hard, take the time to accompany your family. β
"Holo." Under Zhang Mu's 'order', everyone either returned to the city or formed a small team to explore the wasteland, anyway, everyone had something to do.
One of the interesting things about this online game is that players will never get bored, there are always all kinds of things waiting for them, and they are not afraid that you will be bored, but that you will not have enough time.
β¦β¦ Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is Chinese New Year's Eve.
"Hello, uncle, aunt." Zhang Mu stood at the door and bowed very politely to the strange middle-aged couple in front of him.
They are the parents of the romance of the night, and they took a plane to come to Guangzhou City for the New Year at the invitation of their father.
I haven't seen my daughter for a year, and they don't think about it.
"You are Xiao Mu, so young!" Zuo's father held Zhang Mu's hand and shook it vigorously a few times.
"Uncle, auntie, you are also very young, especially auntie......" Zhang Mu grinned and welcomed the second elder into the house, turned his head and said loudly: "Night, uncle and aunt are here!" β
"Mom, Dad!" The night romance screamed and ran out of the kitchen, despite the fact that he still had an apron tied around his waist, and pounced directly on his mother.
As the saying goes, a daughter is a caring little padded jacket for her parents... Due to the slightly larger number of people celebrating the New Year in Yunshan Villa this year, every young person was forcibly assigned a task by Zhang Yunfei, taking Zhang Mu as an example, his task is to receive the 'parents' who come from afar to act as a 'welcome lady', and although the women led by Deng Jie are not very good at cooking, they can do simple jobs such as making dumplings and cutting vegetables, so they were pulled by Zhang's mother to do it, which reasonably explains why the night romance ran out of the kitchen with an apron.
"Brother, it's been a hard work." At this time, the fat man came in from the courtyard with a beer, and glanced at Zhang Mu with gloating eyes, he and the Northeast were in charge of the outdoor barbecue.
"I'll start drinking before it's officially served, and I'll see how I kill you later." Zhang Mu put his hands in his pockets and leaned lazily on the edge of the wine cabinet at the door.
"Haha! I've seen how much you drink, and it's stressful for me. The fat man poured a few more mouthfuls into his throat rather scratchy, not taking Zhang Mu's threat seriously at all. Thinking about it, he has been mixing with the Northeast Yankees all day long, and the amount of alcohol has grown very fast, so he doesn't need to be afraid of Zhang Mu, who only drinks during the New Year's holidays.
"Master! Happy New Year! Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke walked in hand in hand, since the pair of little enemies played a piece of their own sky in "Heroes", they have to travel back and forth to all parts of the country every day to participate in various competitions, and the time to appear in Yunshan Villa is getting less and less, speaking of which, Zhang Mu has not seen them for several months, and only occasionally calls to contact them.
"Haha, Zero, Xiao Ke, you're here too! Come on in! Zhang Mu took the two large bottles of liquor they handed over, and said with a smile: "Don't think that the wine is over, you are busy today, zero, you go to the yard, accompany the Northeast Yankees to barbecue, Xiao Ke, go to the kitchen to help." β
"Yes! Sir! Wu Ling saluted Zhang Mu and walked towards the courtyard, while Qin Xiaoke stuck out his tongue and went into the kitchen.
Before it got dark, Yunshan Villa was already lively like other families preparing for the New Year.
The elders gathered to talk and laugh and watch TV, while the young people sat in groups in the courtyard drinking beer and chatting.
Even if today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhang Mu has not forgotten the brothers in Chinatown, he is busy logging into the game, and after greeting the members, he teased the guild giants such as Big Ben, Ah Injury, Ah Mu, and Emperor for a while before going offline under the 'roar' of his father Zhang Yunfei.
"Our lives are really bitter, and they have been broken up again...... Zhang Mu did it on the small bench depressedly, looking at the elders who were drinking and eating food and making a lot of noise five meters away, muttering angrily.
"Actually, I don't want to eat and drink with my elders, after all, there is no common topic, but... Brother, are there only these small benches 20 centimeters high left in the house? How do I feel like I'm back in my childhood, when I'm 5~6 years old? "The fat man curled up like a big ball of meat.
"Alas, you are content, some of them are good to sit on, all blame my father for being careless, I found out that the number of benches is not enough this afternoon, and I went to buy it, and it was too late... That's all, I borrowed it from the kindergarten next door. "Zhang Mu also used chopsticks to poke a plate of charred and blackened 'things' when he spoke, and wondered in his heart, who brought raw carbon as a dish..."Okay! Don't talk about it! Come and try my craft. Deng Jie was in high spirits and clapped his hands and shouted.
"Toothpaste, which dish did you make?" The fat man looked up.
"This..."Deng Jie pointed to the black 'thing'.
"This isβ" The crowd was horrified.
"Coke chicken wings, however, it seems that the cooking time is a bit long, and the taste should be good..."Deng Jie grabbed her hair embarrassedly, put a piece into Zhang Mu's bowl, and said with a smile: "Husband, isn't your ID in the game called 'Twelve-Winged Angel'... So, you're going to eat twelve chicken wings today..."
"Spare my life, woman, I'm still young and don't want to die..."
"you, it's just that I haven't cooked for too long, and my craftsmanship is a little rusty..."Deng Jie blushed.
At this time, the Northeast raised his wine glass and coughed: "Don't say anything, drink!" β
"Northeasterners, you have to have an explanation for drinking, right? Why do you drink it? Zhang Mu raised his eyelids.
"Everything I want to say is in the wine." The Northeasterner put on a serious expression.
Zhang Muhaha laughed: "Okay, good, everything is in the wine!" Done! β
With that, he led the young man to raise his wine glass.
After a glass of warm wine, Zhang Mu's face also became rosy, and he began to taste the dishes on the table.
Except for Deng Jie's plate of 'raw carbon', which no one cared about, the other dishes cooked by young ladies were very 'popular'.
Although the poached egg is not thoroughly fried, it is still yellow... Although the sweet and sour pork ribs only put vinegar, forget to put sugar... Although the bitter gall of the fish in the fresh fish soup was rudely pierced... Although the beer duck only put beer and no other ingredients......... After the wine and the food of the five flavors, the young men rested on the wicker chairs in the courtyard.
Fat man: "Brother, if I hang up because I ate such a table of 'things', remember to help me tell the black hand, I really like her..."
Zhang Mu: "This, I think it shouldn't be as serious as you say, at most a few days to run ......"
Longgen: "Brother Mu, don't let these women cook in the future, it's terrible..."
Wu Ling: "Actually, I think it's okay, these dishes are okay, although they are not delicious......
Zhang Mu lifted the tray, and in the plate were a few pieces of 'Coke Chicken Wings' that Deng Jie had hard-clipped to him, and said, "Then you try this..."
Wu Ling looked down and vomited directly.
"Alas, this year, how can I go on, I still have to eat dumplings at night..."Everyone sighed.
"That's fine, the dumplings are made by my mother." Zhang Mudao.
"But they helped make the dumpling filling..."
"I'll it, tragedy!" ββIn 2014, on Chinese New Year's Eve, several screams floated from Yunshan Villa.
(To be continued)