It’s a bit cold in the night of the lingting in winter.

The black wood squatted in the window frame, and the night wind blew quietly, mixed with a little coolness to caress the open chest, making the man's medal faintly itchy.

Silver moonlight spreads in the uninhabited yard, and the scenery is quiet.

He squatted and stretched his waist, touched his hand, and turned around and said, "Captain, do you want to have a meal together?"

"Need not."

The faint candlelight illuminated the surroundings of the desk, and Kaori Uchinoya pretended to pick up the documents and said, "I still have to work."

"Oh, then I'll leave first." Heiki finished two meals a day, and he had to make up for it no matter how hard he said.

"Um."

Maozhi Hualie watched Heimu disappear in an instant, threw down the document, leaned back, rubbed the acupoint on his left thigh with his hands, trying to relieve the numbness.

She really doesn't want to experience it again.

Due to time constraints, most of the shops on the commercial street are closed, and only the shops related to food and drink are still open.

Heimu found a family, but had no choice to eat here, packed, and brought a few bottles of wine, and wanted to find someone to have a meal.

Xiu Bing turned on the crazy working mode and had no time to drink.

Awaya becomes quitting drinking again.

Ranju... I couldn't drink her, and her alcohol content was like her big breasts. There were no people in the entire Lingting that could compete with her.

What's even more terrible is that she likes to persuade people to drink. If she doesn't drink until she enjoys her life, it is basically impossible for her to end up.

Last time I almost foamed at the mouth of Hei Mu.

After thinking about it, the candidate in Heimu's mind was the pair of irritable besties in Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy.

call.

Heimu stepped out of the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, skillfully climbed over the wall, quietly passed through a forest, and arrived at the girls' dormitory.

"Huh?" A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. The man walked out of the woods, carrying wine in his left hand and dinner in his right hand.

In the spacious yard of the girls' dormitory, many boys are there, roughly estimated to be more than 100.

Is this a big rally?

He stepped to Jatis in an instant, "What are you doing?"

Jades was still dressed so cool and full of summer style. He raised his head and said, "It's you. We are learning to make fireworks with Kok He. We plan to hold a fireworks festival on the first day of the New Year to celebrate the arrival of the New Year."

"It's really surprising that the head of Tsunaya Ai Academy actually passed this plan."

In Heimu's impression, the college director basically would not agree to do anything that had nothing to do with politics and was unprofitable.

Jades smiled and said, "We did not ask for his advice, and secretly made someone look outside to avoid being discovered by the teacher."

"You always do things that are not related to your studies, and when will you graduate?"

Heimu complained.

Shiba Kotori said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to help?"

"I want to have a drink with you..."

"What's the hurry to drink? Let's talk about it after you finish your work and rest. We still understand how to combine work and rest."

"Okay, drink it after you're busy."

Heimu is still a little interested in making fireworks.

He put the wine and food back on the table in Konghe dormitory, walked out, sat on the ground and said, "I have never made fireworks, what should I do?"

“It’s very simple.”

Shiba Sunhe picked up an empty cannon barrel with fireworks. His appearance was no different from the existing cannon barrel, but his inner artifact was portrayed with explosions.

"Fill the spiritual pressure in, fill it up little by little, put it here, sealing and leading wires will be made by others, we just need to do this."

Zhibo Haiyan demonstrated in front of him, letting the spiritual pressure pour into the cannon barrel, and the technique inside gradually lit up until the bottom.

It looks quite simple.

It's really easy to do.

Black wood is extremely subtle in controlling spiritual pressure, and quickly masters the power and timing of injecting.

In just a moment, the speed has exceeded that of two women.

He also became bored, "It's so boring."

Nothing interesting.

He took the cannon barrel and poured it into the spiritual pressure and put it aside. This is what he had to do, as if he was back to work in the factory.

"I want to try the cannon barrel, otherwise the carving style, filling mud, and making leads are fine."

The firework production process of Shiba Konghe is divided into six steps.

First, the portrayal method is on thick paper, then rolled into a cannon barrel, filled with mud at the bottom, injected with spiritual pressure, sealed, and finally made leads.

She can arrange the division of labor uniformly and others do their own work well to ensure that there are no problems.

"No, please inject spiritual pressure into me here."

Shiba Konghe was interested in his efficiency and did not transfer him away. He advised kindly: "The process of making fireworks is quite boring, but spending time with friends without much meaning is also a very meaningful thing.

One day in the future, when you think back to this night, you will definitely not be able to smile.”

"Well, it makes sense."

Kuroki looked agreeable and put down the fireworks and firecrackers with his hand, "I'm hungry and want to go to have a meal first, so you can do it slowly."

Pa, pa.

One left and one right, pressing his shoulders with both hands, preventing him from getting up.

Heimu looked around and looked around.

Shiba Konghe smiled and said without a smile: "Hey, you promised me, don't you want to go back on your word, right?"

"Repentance is like deceiving, and he deserves death. Heimu, what do you think?"

Jatis asked gloomyly, and lightning flashed out of his white and tender palms.

“…Let’s go on.”

Kuroki was a little silent, but finally gave up the idea of ​​being lazy in eating. Thinking about it carefully, it was also a rare memory to make fireworks with Konghe and Katise.

He sat down again and looked at the surrounding scenery, and indeed saw a different view.

Many students looked at him with much closer look than before.

Kuroki asked thoughtfully, "All of them agreed to hold the fireworks festival?"

Shiba Kotori said with a smile: "Yes, they are all supporters of the fireworks festival plan for me and Gatis."

Gardis said with a look of smugness: "The festival is the best way to unite people's hearts."

Heimu finally understood why these people gathered here at night to do such boring things.

Putting aside the reason why Shiba Konghe made future memories with his friends, the more reason was that the two women around him were coerced.

Like him, these people recklessly agreed to help. They had not withdrawn after a long time. It was not that they found fun from it, but that their fists were not big enough.

Gardis and Hokki are not the kind of vase decorations.

One is not inferior to the captain's level, and the other is not inferior to the captain's level.

It is completely crushing for the students of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy.

These people combined are not enough for Kong He to beat him alone.

It's okay if you don't agree.

It is impossible to agree to them and refuse to do so.

"You are so cunning." Heimu murmured, and his hands continued to pour into the spiritual pressure.

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Shiba Konghe blinked, looking sly.

"Cunhe, cunning is not a good word."

Jades really didn't understand and retorted: "You are cunning. You still want to regret what you promised us."

"Okay, I apologize." Kuroki was too lazy to argue with her and continued to pour spiritual pressure into the cannon barrel. "How much does this need to be done?"

"It can be kept for at least an hour. Remember to come here early tomorrow night to help."

Shiba Koshi is a kind of personality that does not do it, but needs to become bigger once it is done, so that he will not hold a fireworks festival that will be completed in seven or eight minutes.

This is the first fireworks festival in the history of the Lingting Court, so the pomp should not be small.

She wants people to see it happily.

Whether it is the God of Death or the nobles, the atmosphere in the Lingting Court during this period was too depressing.

It's really upsetting.

At this time, we must use a celebratory atmosphere to disperse and suppress.
Chapter completed!