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Early in the morning, the alarm of Long Shao's mobile phone woke him up, and he arrived at the lake in Taiqinggou before dawn.

Since his temporary backer He Naizi has acquiesced, this small project of his own has to continue to be rectified.

Since he is doing business, Long Shao is very serious and must have a correct attitude.

What gets up early, what suffers, and what is cold are all trivial things.

Although the earth kiln didn't let his cousin and Ryuuji live with them, he called them all here when he was working.

Regarding He Naizi's matter, Long Shao didn't mention a word.

I was afraid to scare them all away, but I vaguely passed it and didn't elaborate.

Dig holes, release fish, everything is in order, and all that remains is to celebrate the New Year and hold a grand winter fishing festival.

He Naiko was involved, and many things were handed over to Long Er to do.

Anyway, some time ago, Long Shao had already laid the groundwork, and it was nothing more than a specific matter.

What a Yangge team, what a etiquette company, what a childcare who buys fish.

Long wrote two pieces of paper for Ryuji and his cousin to implement them one by one.

After finishing the work, Long Shao went to his uncle's house to get a lot of hard vegetables, today is the New Year, and He Naizi must be served well.

At dawn, Long Shaocai returned to the ground.

At this time, He Naizi also woke up, and was reinforcing the restraints for Huang Ping and them, who knows when they will wake up, and they will not be able to do it on a business trip.

After Long Shao entered the house, he began to cook, the ingredients were very hard, they were all frozen hard, and they had to be cooked.

In between work, Long Shao always felt that He Naizi was looking at himself, that is, looking at him directly, unabashedly.

What does this mean?

Do you really like yourself after a drink?

It's just that being paid attention to like this, Long Shao always feels hairy in his heart, as if he is the prey.

In order to alleviate the unsteadiness in my heart, I can only find something to say.

"Well, Queen, these people on the ground won't starve to death, will they?

Do you want to wake up and eat something, in case you starve to death, why not exchange hostages? ”

He Naizi looked at Long Shao with good eyes, but he didn't understand, why did this person who looked like a little ruffian have such a noble bloodline?

In his own vein, the Nimatsa family is considered a third-rate and semi-quasi-second-rate family in the shamanic system, and it can be regarded as prominent.

But compared with Nara's, it just can't be revealed, and it's definitely several levels lower.

At least in terms of inheritance, it's not a little bit worse.

I think that at the beginning, when I went into exile, it was because my blood was not good and I couldn't get along locally, so I found another way out.

happened to make a fortune in that island country, and it was considered a foreign monk who could recite the scriptures and was reused, so he came to the stage.

However, he didn't dare to use the name of shamanism, so he could only use another Shinto religion to cover his face.

For so many years, before my grandfather died, I always had a thought, that is, to come back.

No matter what method you use, you just want to come back, you just want to come back.

However, the cycle of heaven and retribution is unpleasant, and when it comes to his own generation, he is considered to be out of business.

There is only one female baby, Nimatsa's family has broken roots, and his grandfather didn't close his eyes when he died.

Yesterday, he knew that Long Shao was the bloodline of the Nala clan, and he didn't close his eyes all night.

I thought a lot, my family, my current form, and the stormy future.

What I don't understand the most is that he is obviously a direct descendant of the Nara clan, why did Long Shao get mixed up so badly?

No, he didn't mess badly, he just broke away from shamanism and entered the official.

It seems that he said that he was a young talent, and it was not a lie.

So does he really like himself?

Thinking of this, He Naizi's thoughts were interrupted by Long Shao, and his attitude towards Long Shao also changed greatly.

"Long Sang, don't worry, the technique I gave them is similar to hibernation, and they can't die for ten days and half a month.

By the way, you're cooking Chinese New Year's Eve, right?

Since I was a child, I have heard the elders in the family say that I should eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner during the New Year, and eat dumplings during the New Year.

It's just that many elders didn't come back until they died, and they didn't eat this dumpling, which is a pity. ”

That's a lot of information.

Long Shao is not a stupid person, and it is easy to discern the deep meaning of these words.

It turns out that He Naizi's ancestors also left this land?

"Well, Lord Queen, it's the middle of the night to eat dumplings, and we'll have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon."

You can rest assured, you will definitely be able to eat this dumpling. ”

He Naizi walked to Long Shao's side, put on high heels, and was a little taller than Long Shao.

"Long Sang, don't call me the Queen, call me He Nazi.

I'll help you cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, always watch you busy working alone, I'm idle and idle, feel the atmosphere of labor. ”

That's the biggest overture, isn't it?

Long Shao felt that happiness came a little suddenly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Instinctively wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that the other party would be angry, so he had to guide He Naizi to cook together.

Really do the work, Long Shao regretted it a little.

He Naizi is really the queen, except for sitting on the table and pretending, she has no practical value.

That's nothing, originally three or four hours Long Shao could make a table of hard dishes.

As a result, with He Naizi's assistance, the sky was dark, and he finished his life.

He Naizi was more excited, looking at the table of dishes, with a sense of accomplishment.

After all, I participated, as for whether it was positive energy or help, is that important?

The two of them were in a good mood, or they were both pretending to be very good, deliberately creating a festive atmosphere for the New Year, and Long Shao also put a firecracker at the door of the manhole.

After pouring the wine, He Naizi had her own plans.

Every time Long Shao raised a toast, he finally changed it to He Naizi to toast him, as if he didn't want him to drink more, or was afraid that he would drink too much.

"Long Sang, I salute you for this glass of wine, thank you for taking care of you during this time, I am very grateful."

"Long Sang, I salute you for this glass of wine, thank you for betraying the organization for me, thank you for liking me."

"Long Sang, I salute you for this glass of wine, thank you for being the person I entrust for life, God really loves me too much."

"Long Sang, this glass of wine..."

After drinking seven or eight glasses of wine, He Naizi showed a drunken state, Long Shao was abnormally sober, and he didn't drink a single glass.

He Nazi, who was drunk, began to speak messily.

"Did you make it?

Long Sang, from childhood to adulthood, you are the only silver who is good to me.

My family is patriarchal, and they all dislike me for being a female silver and can't inherit the bloodline.

Bah, those old immortals, blind.

I'm Nirmatsa. Does He Nai care about blood?

Long Sang, we must give birth to a child of the noblest bloodline.

Let's call him Nirmatsa. Ho Nai Long.

Long Sang, do you say it's good?

You answer me, okay..."

Before Long Shao could answer, He Naizi was already drunk.

It's just that this time he didn't stick his head on the dinner table, but collapsed in Long Shao's arms.

What kind of request is this?

Who does He Naizi think of herself?

Long Shao was a little caught off guard.

He carefully locked the door of the manhole, and took a sheet to cover the four people on the ground.

Finally, he sighed to the sky, turned off the light, and climbed onto the kang.