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Laba Cold Chapter 8 New Year's Eve Dinner

The triennial Immortal Examination has come to an end. No matter how lively the Immortal Examination is and how wonderful the immortals are, it would be better to rush home and cook a New Year’s Eve dinner.

Only your days are yours, and everything else is filled with mist.

Living this life is like walking into a cave, and festivals are the light ahead.

Walking forward and crawling forward is not just to have a meal and rest with the family in the warm light, and then continue to move forward.

Ji Wutong squatted outside the hut and sniffed, her mother's braised pork ribs were about to be cooked.

Before leaving, Hongyuan left a message: I will go to the Qianye Mountains in the south to find her.

Renhe Town is in the northwest and Qianye Mountain is in the southwest. Hongyuan didn't tell him how to get there.

One after another fragrant dishes were served on the table under the urging of firecrackers. The red lanterns outside the window were covered with snow, making you feel warm but not cold.

The sound of firecrackers is the sound of joy and laughter. The beautiful fireworks are the celebration of thousands of families.

"Why don't you look for Xia Mu when you are picking up lotus seeds?"

Li Sihan and Ji Wutong were sitting in an open place, and the sound of firecrackers on the street in the distance could be heard.

"Those who help evil will be more hateful than those who do evil!"

Ji Wutong smiled. The two brothers will get together tonight, and they will see each other less and be apart more in the future.

"I heard that although Wuwenlou is a casual cultivator, they have branches in various big cities."

Li Sihan looked at the fireworks in the sky, and the rare stars were reduced to a backdrop.

"How grand!"

Ji Wutong sat next to Li Sihan, and the faces of the two young men were illuminated by fireworks.

"If you are not recognized by the court, not by the orthodox immortal family, and not by most people in the world, have you thought about it?"

Li Sihan looked sideways at Ji Wutong. This poor boy who had been beaten with him since childhood had chosen the most difficult path.

"Hey, have I ever been recognized?"

Ji Wutong scratched his head and said something sad and funny at the same time.

"You enter Wanrong Academy. If you become rich in the future, don't forget me to accompany you through the beatings."

Ji Wutong paused and gathered two friends together.

One will never be seen again. The other is parted today and I don’t know when I will see him again.

"Then what if my mouth offends someone again?"

"Don't forget to ask me to come over and accompany you to get beaten!"

The laughter of the two teenagers was clear and free. They had a long road ahead. I don’t know if these words were a momentary joke or a lifelong promise.

In previous years, watching the New Year's Eve was always leisurely. After setting off firecrackers with my parents, I watched the fireworks set off by wealthy people, and then served four side dishes.

A family of three sat in the house, and Ji Wutong listened to his parents talk about what they had seen outside.

But this year is different. After the immortals have passed the examination, tomorrow, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the mayor will hold a farewell banquet at the entrance of the town, and these fairy children will go to various immortal mansions.

Ji Laigui took out the letter paper from the cabinet. He didn't know a few characters, but he still drew crookedly on the letter paper.

After a lifetime of selling goods, I still recognize a few people. I can write a few greetings to my son so that he can take care of me on the road.

His wife did not prepare food or drinks for him tonight, but was packing her son's clothes.

Ji Wutong looked at his parents busy in the house tonight, but he stood in front of the stove.

After the family of three was busy working for a while, Ji Laigui stuffed his greetings into the envelope with satisfaction, and his wife packed a large bag of clothes.

Ji Wutong placed the prepared side dishes on the table.

"Dad! Mom! I'm keeping vigil!"

After pouring two glasses of wine, Ji Wutong sat at the table and urged.

"Dad, tell me about the five-element beast you encountered!"

"Mom, is there really a talking stone?"

According to the past, Ji Wutong's parents were always happy to share the things Ji Wutong was interested in.

But what my parents were chatting about today were all about the so-called principles of life.

Ji Wutong didn't like to hear this, but tonight he nodded obediently. After leaving, he didn't know how long it would take to come back.

As the mother talked, she began to wipe her tears. The road was very dangerous. I don’t know what the immortal in the red dress was thinking, but he let a child go alone.

Ji Laigui glared at his wife.

In this life, there are many roads that one has to walk alone, and no one can accompany them.

Didn't he know the dangers of this journey? Of course he knew, his tears turned into ink spots and were stuffed into those greetings.

"Don't worry mom, I'm walking the same path you and dad have walked."

Ji Wutong was relieved at the side.

"Don't worry, our son will follow the path of his feet."

Ji Laigui took a sip of hot wine.
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