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"I respect, I respect, can you open the door and leave now?"
Tong Aiguo walked into the incense hall with the small box in hand, as if he didn't want to talk to Cai Gen anymore.
Cai Gen saw that this was acquiescence. He was about to open the door and go out, when he suddenly thought of delivering food.
"Uncle Tong, is it normal to deliver food tomorrow? How many days will your ceremony last?"
Tong Aiguo had already entered the house and words came from inside.
"Aulai Narang lasts for three days. During this time, I avoid cooked food.
Come back on the third day of the new year, lunch will begin."
Why does it start at noon?
Besides, can this old man physically bear it without eating for three days?
Then he thought of the living and dead blood food hanging on the ropes in this room. It seemed that he would have to rely on them in the next few days.
The old saying that talking too much is a bad thing and disaster comes from the mouth is definitely true. Cai Gen stopped talking and was thinking about another thing.
If I don’t deliver meals for a few days, should I refund money to others?
In other words, postpone it later?
In other words, if others don’t mention it, why don’t you mention it yourself?
If you don't eat a meal, it's just a net profit of ten yuan. Isn't it a bit unconscionable to make this money?
If you are really sick, let's talk about it when the time comes. Is it necessary to live so carefully?
They are all meaningless things. They are all just floating clouds. The old man said it just now, haha.
He walked out with his lunch box. Fortunately, Zhen Shuiyin was very reliable and didn't say he wouldn't wait for a long time.
After getting in the car, I saw Xiao Tmall sitting on Zhen Shui Yin, probably hugging each other for warmth.
"Brother Cai, what are you doing? Why did it take you so long to come out? I'm so anxious."
"Yes, Master, I'm freezing to death. I want to light a fire to keep warm, but Naqi, a silly ass, won't let me."
Hey, it's the Chinese New Year, Xiao Tianmao has lost his temper, and dares to call Na Qi a stupid donkey in front of him?
Cai Gen hugged Xiao Tmall and signaled Zhen Shuiyin to drive.
"Xiaotian, you have become more capable and promising. Come and take a closer look. How many dishes are there? Are you drunk like this?"
Of course Xiao Tmall understood what Cai Gen was referring to, and it didn't matter for a while.
"Silly Donkey said, save it for me during this period. Come out and return it to me together. Anyway, you will definitely deal with me. You will get over your addiction first and have a good time."
Oh, this can be regarded as a complete failure after giving up hope.
Zhen Shuiyin didn't drive, so she took out her mobile phone and asked Cai Gen.
"Brother Cai, should we go home or pick up Shi Huozhu?
He has been calling you just now. He seems to be in a hurry and doesn't say anything. Do you need to pay attention to him?"
Only then did Cai Gen remember that in order to respect Tong Aiguo's ceremony, he turned off his phone.
After hurriedly turning on the phone, the little secretary sent more than 30 missed call text messages. This Shihuozhu is so urgent.
Out of considerations of past experiences and sensitivity to trouble, Cai Gen didn't want to call back, which was definitely not a good thing.
If it is a good thing, Shi Huozhu will most likely not think of himself.
As an adult, a courageous and responsible adult, when you encounter a missed call, you must call back to express your maturity.
Even if the missed call means trouble, we will move forward without fear.
Unfortunately, Cai Gen has no responsibility in this regard and can only let Shi Huozhu seek his own blessings.
It’s Chinese New Year, what’s the emergency?
Is it too late for the first grade of junior high school?
If the first year of junior high school doesn't work, isn't there still the second year of junior high school?
Cai Gen yelled loudly, and turned off his cell phone again.
“Oops, my phone is out of battery, what should I do?
Forget it, let’s talk about it when we get back, it’s quite cold outside.”
In the antique market, in the small bungalow, Shi Huozhu opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches the eye is the tube light on the old shed roof. Why is it so dazzling?
I moved my limbs, but fortunately, there were no sequelae. It looked like a mental shock that made me lose consciousness.
I stood up and looked around, feeling confused for a while.
Zhang Mozi is no longer here, the temperature in the room is quite low, and the door to the outer room seems to have not been closed.
Shi Huozhu took a look and wondered, "What are you talking about? Just leave, why don't you close the door?"
On the double bed against the wall, there was a person lying, probably alone. His whole body was covered with a big quilt, only one head was exposed.
Shi Huozhu walked up and saw, was this Sichen?
She looked completely different from the clean-cut middle-aged woman just now. Her hair was disheveled, her face was stained with tears, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. Her big, lifeless eyes were staring at the tube lights on the roof.
Was this an attack?
"Sister Chen, what's wrong with me? Why am I lying on the ground?"
Suddenly feeling that it was a bit bad to care about himself, Shi Huozhu quickly changed his mind.
"No, Sister Chen, what's wrong with you? Where did my brother Zhang go?"
Sichen's eyes were still distracted, but fortunately he was not dead, so he answered Shi Huozhu.
“What day is today, you don’t know?
Do you still need to ask me where he went?"
It seemed like he answered, but also seemed like he didn't say anything.
Shi Huozhu is a man of understanding, and he can understand it with just a little bit. He started to use his brain and started to analyze.
Today is New Year's Eve. Apart from having New Year's Eve dinner and staying up late to eat dumplings, there doesn't seem to be anything special.
If the identity of Shenjun Xiaonian is connected, oh my gosh, no way.
Shi Huozhu was frightened by his analysis.
"Sister Chen, Brother Zhang won't fight on New Year's Eve, right?"
"What do you think?"
"He's already been drawn, and he's still in mortal form, so what's the point of New Year's Eve?
He thinks he's still up there? Isn't that asking for death?"
Sichen did not answer, but just said "hum" to express his emotions.
How could Shi Huozhu not know the special mission of Lord Nian Beast?
But he didn't expect that they were all drawn and reincarnated, and they were still sticking to their mission.
“If spiritual energy cannot be restored and blessings cannot be received, isn’t that suicide?
Could it be that you have been persisting in the New Year's Eve war all these years?"
Shi Huozhu asked this last question with a trembling voice, because this matter was so shocking.
Sichen saw that Shi Huozhu finally understood a little bit and started to talk.
"I don't know about others. Anyway, after I drew lots, I was reincarnated as a human being twenty-one times and awakened nineteen times.
As long as I catch up, I will definitely go.
This time I came to this world, it was the longest I had ever lived in my life, and I actually lived to be thirty-five.
I was supposed to die two years ago, but luckily I met my eldest brother and survived for another two years."
The few faint words sounded like thunder in Shi Huozhu's ears.
Before, when I was up there.
Even if all kinds of materials are abundant, in a New Year's Eve battle, the God of Xiao Nian will have to recover for twelve years and take turns to fight on the eve of the battle.
In the current situation, spiritual energy is exhausted and blessings are scarce. Let alone recovery, it is barely possible to replenish it with life.
Is dignity so important?
Why not find an organization?
Is it because Lord Xiao Nian is as proud as their leader Chang'e?
Shi Huozhu knelt down involuntarily and couldn't stop crying.
Not only because of Sichen, but also because he thought of the god Xiao Nian in his family.
The reason why he has not returned to his family for so many years must be that he is quietly dedicated and trying his best to complete his mission in the cycle of life and death.
