Early in the morning, Yu Qing lay on the large balcony, basking in the last ray of warm sunshine in winter.
At this time, global warming has become apparent. This year’s Spring Festival was actually not cold, and the weather in Lingnan allowed us to wear short-sleeves.
Drinking a Sprite from 1982, Yu Qing leisurely watched the red-haired monster's "Covering the Sky".
Occasionally, a few firecrackers were heard in the sky above the deep city.
"Warming memories, memories have no fragrance, there is sunshine, but I still feel cold..."
At this time, his cell phone rang.
"Hey, Sister Sha, what's going on?"
"I guess for such a big boss, you will be alone during the Chinese New Year this year, right?"
"Uh, it seems so."
Yu Qing touched his nose.
In such a big villa, Liu Chang's two sisters have returned to their hometown, and the nanny has also taken a vacation, leaving him alone.
"In that case, if you don't mind it, how about coming to my house to celebrate the New Year?"
"Uh...is that okay?"
Yu Qing was stunned for a moment.
"Whether that's okay or not depends on whether you want to come?" Meng Sha said with a smile while holding the phone.
"Emmm, since you invite me so kindly, I will reluctantly agree..."
Yu Qing put on the phone, picked up the car keys, and locked the door.
I drove to the largest commercial plaza nearby and bought some New Year gifts and ingredients.
He remembered that there was an old man in Dinisha's family. Since he was going to someone else's house to celebrate the New Year, he couldn't leave empty-handed.
After parking the car and carrying a few gift boxes, Yu Qing stepped into her home for the second time.
Although their villas were only one kilometer apart, he never bothered them normally, so he was a little timid.
"Hey, Boss Sadness also brought a gift?"
Dinisha heard the sound of the engine, walked out of the small villa, stood outside the yard and laughed.
Today, she is wearing a homely loose woven dress and an apron, but she can't hide her proud figure.
"Just some fruit...and some supplements for my aunt."
Yu Qing replied that he didn't know what to buy, but if he bought the expensive one, he would never go wrong.
The two entered the house. The decoration inside had not changed much. It was still the same as when they came last time. The slightly old mahogany furniture and the living room were covered with wool carpets. It looked clean and tidy.
Ranwen
The flower arrangements on the windowsill and in the living room make the house full of life.
"You can just sit there by yourself. If you really feel bored, you can go into the study and play on the computer for a while..."
Meng Sha poured a glass of water and said, "I still have to do some cleaning and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."
"Uh, that's so embarrassing..."
Yu Qing rubbed his hands in embarrassment and let him watch a beauty wandering around in front of him, cleaning and cooking.
"Otherwise, it would be difficult for a big boss like you to know how to clean windows and sweep floors, or cook?"
Meng Sha rolled her eyes, her mood swaying for a moment.
Yu Qing said sternly: "You are looking down on me, aren't you? Can I still be a cook? Think about it, I was also a famous fried rice master in the canyon..."
After that, he looked at the kitchen and saw that he hadn't cooked for himself for a long time.
"Okay ah?"
“Men can’t say no!”
Suddenly, he became more competitive and immediately rolled up his sleeves, ready to show off his skills.
"Okay, then I'm looking forward to the Sad Boss' New Year's Eve dinner."
Meng Sha smiled, shook her head, and let him mess with it for a while, then she would come and take care of it.
…
An hour later, she came in and saw a man killing chickens and fish in the kitchen, and was stunned for half a minute.
"I didn't expect you to be really good at it! And you look decent..."
Dinisha's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
"That's natural. When the Little Master of China asked me to film the sequel, I didn't even look down on me because of my level! I take a spoonful of Sanhuadan milk..."
then.
The two of them worked hard all afternoon and put together a table of delicious food.
A table of delicious dishes, full of color, flavor and richness, will make you appetite just by looking at them.
Meng Sha gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the sad boss, he has a lot of skills."
She was really impressed. She really didn't expect such a big boss to cook with his own hands and do it better than her.
About five o'clock, Mengsha filled a few bowls of rice, a few bowls of chicken and duck, and took out some incense candles and paper money.
She took her mother downstairs and came to a corner of the yard.
Place the sacrifices, offer incense, and pray...
Finally, burn the paper money.
This is an ancestor worship ceremony on New Year's Eve, which may vary from place to place.
Yu Qing stood in the house and thought, the mother and daughter were probably offering sacrifices to their deceased relatives. After all, they were orphans and widowed...
At the dining table, Dinisha was serving food to her mother while eating.
The dishes she served were basically green vegetables and non-greasy side dishes.
"Older people are not in good health. My mother has had high blood pressure and diabetes for many years... She needs to control her diet," she explained.
"Oh, I understand."
Yu Qing nodded.
Compared to last year, I saw this old man sitting alone and silently.
I have indeed aged a bit this year, with bags under my eyes and a lot of gray hair.
The old man stopped eating after half a bowl of rice, then walked up the stairs honestly and closed the door.
"Shall we have a drink?"
Dinisha took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
"OK."
Yu Qing didn't refuse. The Chinese New Year atmosphere was over here, so it was okay to have a drink.
Seeing the other party nodding, Dinisha gave the two of them half a cup.
Yu Qing took a sip gently, feeling sour and astringent.
Anyway, he felt that red wine was just like that, not good to drink, and might as well be Feizhai Happy Water.
On the contrary, Dinisha raised her smooth neck and drank the drink in one gulp without changing her expression.
As night falls, the lanterns come on.
The night sky in the deep city lights up with all kinds of neon lights, and occasionally there are many brilliant fireworks launched into the sky.
Finished the meal.
Dinisha said: "If you drink, don't drive. I have a guest room here."
"Uh, it's not a big problem, right?"
"You can't drive after drinking. My father was in an accident while driving while drunk, and my mother also became depressed..." However, Dinisha's face was calm.
"All right."
Yu Qing is very clever.
The other party has said so, so he can't help but give face.
It's not like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, why don't we just stay overnight... Two orphans and a widowed mother can still eat him?
At night, Yu Qing continued to brush while lying on the big bed that Dinisha helped make.
From time to time, I also receive various New Year greetings, including those from Liu Chang, Zheng Ji, Brother Qingshou, He Jiyin and others.
A piece of candy: "Master, Happy New Year's Eve... I wish you a happy New Year and good health in the Year of the Rabbit."
Leaving sadness: "Well, I also wish you a happy New Year in the Year of the Rabbit..."
After scrolling through his cell phone for a while, maybe because he drank some wine, he even stayed up until midnight, then fell asleep and had a sweet dream.
In the dream, he, Tifa and Alice were sleeping together and flying together, so happy.
…
New Year passed.
Everything is back to normal.
It’s still cute: “Have a great Chinese New Year, you scrappers from society! You must work hard in the new year... after all, hard work is a slave and two efforts.”
Anti-killing Run Tuyun: "Seeing your stupid face, I just want the donkeys of my production team to give you a loving kiss!"
Under the Moon: "Why do people have to go to work?"
That sword style: "If you don't go to work, where will you make money?"
Burning chest hair: "Didn't I just take this class yesterday? Why do I have to take it today... I don't care if I don't take it, I can go home and play games!"
"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, is followed by a group of big idiots..."
Yu Qing shook his head and prepared to board the game.
The content of the game has not been updated much, PK should be PKed, and pictures should be brushed.
Just then, a penguin window lit up that he didn't expect.
Rich: "Sad, long time no see."
Leaving Sadness: "Uh, long time no see."
Yu Qing expressed doubts, why is the president of the Fighting Soul Guild suddenly looking for him?
Rich: "Although it sounds presumptuous, I do have something I want to talk to you about."
Leaving Sadness: "You said."
Rich: "That's it, I plan to step down as the president of the Fighting Soul Guild... How about you take over?"
Leaving Sadness: "Me?"
At this time, Yu Qing was so surprised that he couldn't react for a while.
Even though he holds the title of Guangnan Chapter 2 of Fighting Spirits, he and a group of people from other branches are really not in the same pot.
Rich: "I suddenly remembered what you said to me at that time. I asked you what you had...and you answered, you have money."
In front of the computer, a sturdy man shook his head and laughed. Looking back on the conversation scene at that time, he still remembers it deeply.
Now, with the development of DNF for more than two years, the game content has become more and more enriched, and the competition mechanism has become more and more perfect.
Their Soul Fighting Guild, in this era when heroes are rising together, has become somewhat invisible to everyone.
He knew that this was no longer the time in the barbaric days when he returned from serving as a king and was high-spirited.
In other words, it is no longer a PK version of the game, but a version where you spend money to buy equipment and brush pictures for racing.
Because, after the three national fighting competitions were held, although the DNF official has been giving full support, the attention of players in the national server to the PK competition is really not enough.
Just go to an Internet cafe and ask a player who is playing DNF, and they may not know who the champion of this year’s fighting competition is...
He admitted that he was wrong at first.
If you have money, you can really do whatever you want.
Leaving Sadness: "Well, if you put it that way, I have a little bit of money."
Rich: "So, if you are willing, there is absolutely no problem in becoming the president of this Soul Fighting Guild."
Looking at the current Soul Fighting Guild, although there are good branch presidents in each region, there is really no one who dares to compare with the number one in Guangnan.
Especially this year's New Year's film for the Year of the Rabbit, he watched it carefully.
He had to admit that the other party's influence was beyond his imagination.
A wealthy gamer was able to gather together most of the game experts on 173.com to complete a game New Year's film.
He has discussed with many people from the Soul Fighting Guild, and they all agree that the other party will take over the position of the Soul Fighting General Guild and continue to lead the Soul Fighting Guild.
After all, a big tree is good for shade. If a tree falls, the hozens will scatter. In the game world, one rich man can really support the glory of the entire guild.
Sadness after leaving: "I am a person who loves to play, but I really don't like to take care of things..."
Yu Qing thought about it carefully.
He had had this idea before, to take up the banner of the first national guild in the Chinese server and gain fame, adding a halo to his career as a broadcaster.
But now, with the accumulation of wealth, he has become the boss behind the anchor platform, and he is still a Mao anchor...
Therefore, the president of the Soul Fighting General Guild is a bit useless.
Rich: "There really isn't anything big to deal with. In the online world, it's just trivial matters. You just need to use your reputation to put up the Soul Fighting brand... I'm begging you for this."
Leaving Sadness: “You really don’t have to worry about it?”
Rich: "No need! There are many old people in the guild, and I will help you for a while and then retire..."
Leaving Sadness: "Okay."
Yu Qing thought about it, and since the other party was convinced of what he said, he agreed.
There is nothing to lose anyway, just gain a reputation for nothing.
Rich: "Okay, thank you from the bottom of my heart."
After that, he made an announcement in the Soul Fighting Headquarters group.
At the same time, the group leader position was transferred to the other party.
There was silence in the Fighting Soul General Guild.
Yu Qing, on the other hand, pulled Liu Chang in with a backhand and became the manager.
Leaving Sadness: "From now on, if you keep an eye on these guys, if there are any who rebel or question the majesty of the group leader, you will directly suppress them..."
Yu Qing smiled and explained, why don't you just be a dog owner? He is familiar with the road.
Yangliu Yiyi: "Ah???"
In front of the computer, Liu Chang looked confused. This chapter has been completed!
