At the end of the year, Lu Shu had no intention of bringing Mr. Hai back from the Abyss of Chaos, and Mr. Hai suffered a loss because although he was not greatly affected in the Abyss of Chaos, he was only a spirit body after all... without any loading.
Containers for storing mung beans!
At first he wanted to carry it around in his white robe, but as he carried it around, Mr. Hai realized that he had really underestimated Lu Shu. The weight of fifty kilograms of mung beans was nothing to him, but the problem was that they were big in size.
Ah, it can't be fit under the hem of the robe at all.
Mingyue Ye felt like he was watching a play. Anyway, he was trapped here and couldn't get out. It was already very interesting to have someone picking beans in front of him...
However, Mingyue Ye soon stopped laughing. He suddenly noticed that Mr. Hai looked at his torn linen pants from time to time: "My pants are full of holes. Even if you use them to hold mung beans, they will still leak!"
Mr. Hai nodded in agreement: "It's rare to see someone as downtrodden as you."
"Can you speak well?" Mingyue Ye felt a little upset. He was watching the rotten chicken rotten but couldn't eat it, and then someone came in and made him feel disgusted? He said calmly: "You are a fool.
Yes, how come you were detained here by that kid? I think those people tried to detain me and crippled Zhou Zhang, but as for you, you were trapped here with more than ten kilograms of beans, with the Divine Flame of Chaos on your head.
It’s simply impossible to get out.”
Mr. Hai glanced at Mingyue Ye: "It's not a few kilograms, it's fifty kilograms."
Mingyue Ye: "...Is there any difference?"
"I like whole numbers."
"...Can some normal person come in?"
"The negative emotion value from Mingyue Ye, +666!"
Lu Shu wore a mask and sunglasses and bought some New Year's goods and strolled down the long street. At this time, the traffic was busy, and the roadside in Luo City was full of red New Year's goods, all of which were placed on the streets by small vendors.
When those Spring Festival couplets and New Year goods were placed on the streets by vendors, the spirit of the New Year suddenly came out. The news began to express condolences to farmers, workers, and people waiting at the station for the Spring Festival. From time to time, children would set off firecrackers and throw manhole covers.
The news that it was bombed...
Lu Shu felt happy when he saw the news, because when he was a child, he and Lu Xiaoyu also threw firecrackers into the manhole cover. There was once a child in the orphanage who was quite aggressive, and the teacher gave each child five yuan to go there.
When buying firecrackers, I ended up buying a lot of them specifically for the manhole cover. My favorite thing was to stuff firecrackers through the two breathable holes in the manhole cover.
On the way, I discovered that a manhole had no lid! This was not acceptable. The children were not convinced and had to throw it away even if there was no lid!
As soon as they were thrown in, the workers who were repairing the pipes below started to curse: "Who the hell throws firecrackers without looking to see if there is anyone down there?!"
Lu Shu recalled what happened when he was a child. He went all the way to a villa and knocked on the door. A middle-aged woman wearing an apron opened the door: "Are you...?"
"I am Liu Li's classmate," Lu Shu said with a smile, "Liu Li should be participating in the training camp. I'm here to send you some New Year's goods to wish you a happy new year."
The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, turned around and shouted: "The father of the child, Liu Li's classmate is here, please say hello."
Liu Jianguo felt bad when he came over and saw that it was Lu Shu. How could he not know Lu Shu? But he didn't expect why Lu Shu would come to their family to pay New Year's greetings?!
"What are you doing here?" Liu Jianguo's expression was wary. Looking at Lu Shu, he remembered an old saying, a weasel paying New Year greetings to a rooster... has no good intentions.
However, Lu Shu said sincerely: "Hello, uncle, I am Liu Xiu's comrade-in-arms. Liu Xiu's sacrifice has a great impact on me. I have agreed with Liu Li that I will be his cousin from now on. If you have anything to do in the future, you can directly
Find me, my phone number is 158..."
"The negative emotion value from Liu Jianguo, +199..."
Liu Jianguo was stunned for a moment after hearing these words. How could this kid become like one of his family members... He had never heard Liu Li mention this matter?
Liu Jianguo called Liu Li in the evening. During the training camp, he could only talk on the phone between 8:30 and 9 o'clock in the evening. After all, the camp was not completely closed.
After Liu Jianguo dialed the phone, he asked: "Is your son tired from training?"
Liu Liping said: "I'm not tired, it's very fulfilling. I feel that this training camp has made me improve a lot and corrected my mentality."
"Haha, that's good." What Liu Jianguo is looking forward to most is that his son can grow up quickly. Now it seems that Tianluodiwang's training camp is really good this time. He then asked: "Lu Shu said he is your cousin, why don't you give it to us?"
Do you know about sending New Year’s goods to my family?”
Liu Li: "..."
"The negative emotion value from Liu Li is +666!"
After Lu Shu finished this matter, he started to pack his things. He didn't buy anything for the New Year at home. He stuffed two changes of clothes into Shanheyin and went out.
Liuhai Hutong courtyard house in Kyoto.
Shi Xuejin was wearing an apron and standing in the kitchen frying sesame leaves and beef meatballs. Nie Ting was sitting in the courtyard reading documents. In front of him were the fried sesame leaves and meatballs. They were both crispy and fragrant when eaten hot.
"Let me tell you, these students cannot go home due to the intensive training of the seven training academies of Tianluo Diwang. Should we go to express our condolences?" Shi Xuejin asked loudly in the kitchen.
Nie Ting said coldly: "Condolences for what? There is no need for condolences. Those soldiers overseas have not been able to celebrate the New Year. No one even said Happy New Year to them. They are the ones who really need condolences."
"That's different..." Shi Xuejin's words stopped abruptly...
The door of the courtyard was suddenly kicked open by someone, and the wind and dust outside came rushing in. A bruised and swollen Lu Shu suddenly appeared at the door.
Lu Shu ignored the surprised expressions of the two and sat swaggering opposite Nie Ting, pulled the plate with meatballs and sesame leaves in front of him and ate with relish.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +666!"
"The negative emotion value from Shi Xuejin, +666!"
"A bowl of millet porridge, it's a bit dry," Lu Shu waved to Shi Xuejin.
Shi Xuejin: "...Okay."
Nie Ting looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You really don't regard yourself as an outsider."
"Which house should I live in? It should be the one where I was recovering from my injuries before," Lu Shu asked directly: "Let me tell you, Mr. Hai can no longer be a demon these days. As for me, I will come to your place to celebrate the New Year and wait for my face."
Let your injury heal before leaving."
Nie Ting: "..."
He and Shi Xuejin finally discovered that Lu Shu had made up his mind to eat and drink during the Chinese New Year!
At this moment, Lu Shu, who quickly finished a plate of beef meatballs, took a document from Nie Ting and wiped his greasy hands: "Where is the millet porridge? Why is it so slow!"
"The negative emotion value from Shi Xuejin, +666!"
