December 31, after today, if calculated from the Gregorian calendar, tomorrow will be the seventh year of the end of the world.

It was snowing outside the house.

Li Yu made an appointment with Da Cannon, Song Min, and Yang Tianlong for some close friends.

Cook hot pot around the fire in Li Yu's villa.

This is a family dinner.

In addition to the cannon Yang Tianlong, there are also Yang Xiaozhu, Lai Xiyue, Lai Dongsheng, Lao Lu, Ding Jiu, Bai Jie, Xiao Shi, Qingyang, Li Yuan, Li Hang, Li Tie, aunt, third aunt, second uncle, fourth uncle, family, eldest uncle, second uncle, aunt, grandparent and other all.

There are dozens of people, big or small.

This is a rare reunion.

The person who came was either a ox-level veteran at the base or a relative of Li Yu.

These people are almost the same as those who had a dinner at the base six years ago.

In the past two years, Yang Xiaozhu and Lai Xiyue have followed Li Yu, and everyone knows it.

After all, the inner city is so big, and Li Yu did not deliberately hide it, so everyone heard about it, and then they were tacitly informed.

In addition, Lai Dongsheng and Yang Tianlong had no opinions.

After all, Li Yu's status is here, and Yang Tianlong felt a little uncomfortable at first. After all, who is so willing to let his sister and a man with a partner and children?

But this is the end of the world. Obviously, the legal and moral regulations before the end of the world do not apply to the present.

The strong can have more.

What's more, he is a person in charge of hundreds of thousands of people in three places.

However, there was no wedding between Li Yu and Yutong.

This made Lai Dongsheng and Yang Tianlong feel a lot more balanced.

Li Yu is not very good at emotional matters. Fortunately, Yutong is magnanimous and then calmly accepts the existence of Lai Xiyue and Yang Xiaozhu.

Although there is no difference between big and small on the surface, under Yutong's personal charm, Lai Xiyue and Yang Xiaozhu vaguely regard Yutong as their elder sister.

Li Yu promised the three of them that when the time came, they would hold a large wedding for the three of them together.

As for Bai Jie...

Bai Jie is a relatively unique person.

Li Yu once talked to her in private, but Bai Jie didn't know what purpose it was and didn't want to make it public. She liked this kind of underground party secretly romance even more.

Hearing Bai Jie say this, Li Yu's mood inexplicably rises.

He taught Bai Jie a lesson again.

Later Li Yu realized that Bai Jie likes role-playing, likes this kind of serious appearance, and privately...

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Everyone was used to it, so they didn't feel embarrassed.

Because there are many people, nearly five tables were placed.

Since it is a hot pot, it is easy, so the canteen chef did not come to help.

Li's mother took Lai Dongsheng's wife and others to cut the ingredients together and wash them, put them on the table, and then everyone can take a self-service meal.

On each table are placed two bottles of Moutai, a flower seed, rice wine and some homemade carbonated sparkling beverages.

The bottom of the pot boiled with sheep bones is cut into thin lamb rolls, beef rolls, tenderloin, and fresh vegetables and fruits that have just been picked from the greenhouse.

The table was filled with all kinds of food.

The soup in the hot pot was tumbling, the heat was steaming, the room was turned on, and the thick glass was covered with a layer of mist.

Li Keai held Li Ping'an's hand and drew on the glass.

Li Ping'an is not very good at walking, he can only say some simple words.

He was born in a thunderstorm and it has been eleven months now.

In another month, it will be one year old, and you will be able to catch the week.

"Little Ping'an, look at me, sister draws you a big tiger." Li Keai drew a pattern like a puppy on the glass.

"Sister, what you are painting Dazhuang." Li Ping'an stuttered, pointing at Dazhuang, the wolf dog gnawing on the bones on the ground.

"No, this is a tiger!"

"no."

"I said yes!"

"no."

Li Keai pulled Li Ping'an's little face, "Sister said it was a tiger!" Li Keai's breasts voice had a hint of domineering aura.

Li Ping'an was timid and nodded aggrievedly: "It's Dazhuang."

"Hmm?" Li Keai stepped up her efforts.

"It's a tiger!" Li Ping'an had no choice but to nod.

At a young age, I have learned what compromise is.

When Ding Qingqing saw that Li Keai was bullying Li Ping'an again, she was about to come over to teach Li Keai a lesson.

But Li Yu was held back.

"Children play, don't care about them."

For a long time, Li Yu has always adhered to the quarrel between Li Keai and Li Ping'an.

As long as Li Keai doesn't do too much, he tells everyone to ignore it.

The noise among children is too normal.

Because as the city lord, if everyone spoiled Li Ping'an, he would become a person who was arrogant and arrogant.

He actually wanted a daughter, but he had no choice but to give birth to a boy. The boy was so mean and experiencing more setbacks and hardships would help him grow up.

What's more, Li Keai can bully Li Ping'an now. After a few years, Li Keai will not be able to bully Li Ping'an.

After being stopped by Li Yu, Ding Qingqing sighed.

Looking at Li Keai, I was a little worried.

This little overlord-like personality is not similar to her and Li Hang.

He is surprisingly bold and knows how to bully the cats and dogs at home all day long, or bully Li Ping'an.

He is a ghostly and has a small mouth, and is eloquent at a young age. He often makes his grandparents, grandparents and the others laugh happily. He is a true family group pet.

After drinking three cups of white wine, Li Yu exhaled a strong smell of wine.

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Trading market.

Ding Meng personally led the team and brought hundreds of combat personnel.

Together with Liu Jingluo, he drove out the prepared tank truck.

After the Third Uncle had a meeting with the headquarters base yesterday, the Petroleum City began to prepare gasoline.

The freezing point of gasoline is set at -70℃, and now it is minus twenty-five degrees, and it is still frozen.

Moreover, gasoline is more likely to burn than diesel.

Although the ignition point of gasoline is high, reaching 427℃, it has good volatility and is easy to mix with air to form a combustible mixture. Therefore, it can achieve a sufficient combustible concentration at a lower temperature and is easily ignited.

There are a total of six tankers, each tanker containing 20 tons of gasoline.

Nearly 120 tons of gasoline.

In the oil city, in addition to the large number of people, there is more oil.

Even if the gasoline is sprinkled on the snow surface, it will not be easily extinguished. Instead, it will melt into water due to the snow, causing greater fire.

The fire will not go out until the gasoline is completely burned.

They drove out of the oil city in the tanker truck and arrived at the main road of the trading market.

Some people in the buildings in the trading market saw the vast convoy and looked at the convoy with some confusion.

"Damn, what are they doing in such a cold day?"

"I don't know if they all drive oil tankers."

"It's very simple. It's so snowy now. Look at the snow shovels outside work for 24 hours. I heard Lao Liu, who was on duty in the wall, say that the snow outside the buffer city is almost four meters high. If you don't treat the snow outside, you may be as high as the wall."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so extravagant to use gasoline to ignite the melting snow. How much points does this cost? If I give all this fuel, I'll be rich."

"You're just a dream. Can you use so much gasoline alone?"
To be continued...