In the evening when 2017 is about to begin, Pang Wei is wearing an apron and rolling out noodles on the table, while Chen Zhi and his dad are sitting together making dumplings.
Fat Wei was originally eager to try the job of making dumplings, but Chen Zhi's father pushed him back. Only the Chen family and his son could do such a delicate and highly intelligent job as making dumplings.
Today is the first New Year's Eve of "The Grave of the Gods", and everyone was thinking about how to celebrate. Later, Qin Yueyang proposed to hold a party and gather everyone at Chen Zhi's house. No matter they are friends or foes, let's get high first.
Before a few dumplings were wrapped, the doorbell rang outside, and Fat Wei quickly ran over to open the door.
Qin Yueyang and Mr. Bao came in. Qin Yueyang was holding a bag of various vegetables. When he saw Fat Wei, he shouted,
"Where's Ghost Sword? Let him help wash the vegetables quickly...",
"Go to the kitchen to find him! He's a good knife maker and he's chopping potatoes in the kitchen!",
After Fat Wei replied to Qin Yueyang, he let Master Bao into the house with a smile.
Just when Chen Zhi and his father were wrapping a table of dumplings that looked like handicrafts, the doorbell rang again, and this time they were shocked when the door opened.
What came in front of him was Lao Jindou and the third son with a stiff and iron-gray face.
"Third son...",
Fat Wei asked tremblingly,
"Then what! Are you coming out to scare people today?".
"ah!"
Sanzi replied in a stiff voice,
"I'm not busy down there. I'll come up and see you when I have nothing to do."
"No, no, no, no~~~",
Fat Wei hurriedly waved his hand and said,
"By the way, Sanzi, who did you see before you died?"
"can not say",
Sanzi shook his head stiffly,
"Now that I've said it, I won't be able to write the next dozens of chapters."
Then everyone came, including Gou Shifei and Liu Xiaohong, who had barely appeared in the previous chapters. There were four red warriors in the organization. Although they were strictly ordered to never leave the organization, because today was New Year's Eve
An exception was made. In order to remain mysterious, the leader even brought a sack over his head.
The witches of the organization set off colorful fireworks downstairs, causing the neighborhood committee aunt to scold them. Ning Bin, his wife, and Da Guo brought a large box of Budweiser cans.
Bingsi and Shasha also climbed out of the ground. They didn't speak to each other. According to Bingsi, he and Shasha got along very unpleasantly during the time in the underworld. Shasha always used life stones to harm Bingsi.
She was still haunted by his death, and it was awkward for the two ghosts to meet.
After the dumplings were out of the pot, Guidao served a big dish, a large plate of super-spiced shredded potatoes. The potato shreds were cut into strips thinner than a needle.
The bell of 2017 rang, and Mr. Bao first raised his glass to pay tribute to every genuine book friend who read "The Tomb of the Strange God" this year.
At this moment, Lao Jiudou suddenly said solemnly.
"Wait a minute, there is something my old man wants to ask.
It’s 2017, who is this mole?”
"..."
At this point, everyone was silent.
"Hey! Lao Jintou wants me to say that you will never understand the routine,
Fat Wei raised his wine glass and said,
Who is the mole?
The traitor is among us!"
"Yes, yes, yes~~~~",
Everyone laughed, even the inner ghost laughed, and everyone toasted to celebrate.
I wish all book friends of "The Tomb of the Strange God",
"Everything goes smoothly, two dragons soar, three sheep prosper, all seasons are safe, five blessings come to your door, six and six are smooth, seven stars shine brightly, wealth comes from all directions, ninety-nine are of the same mind, everything is perfect, everything goes well, happy New Year's Day"
[I wanted to send it for free, but I sent it to the wrong one, woohoo~~]