When Fan Qingsheng brought a group of young girls down from the palace castle on the top of the mountain, the Super New Year’s Eve project was only halfway through. Fan Linglong decisively played a trick and asked Caixia to replace her. The price was that she would give her sisters in the future. The two teach some small spells.
Caixia and Caiwei, who had already coveted the superpowers in the news and the power possessed by their brothers and sisters, were immediately "lied", and the two sisters went into battle and replaced her work.
Shan Xiaoxiao watched around for a long time, and after realizing that her only cooking skills could no longer be used, she could only follow her mother and hand her something.
"Qingzhu, see if the fried chicken in the microwave is ready, take it out when it's ready!"
"Call me again... yes."
"Mom, big lobster! Little wants to eat big lobster tonight~~!"
"Can't eat yet, sacrifice to the ancestors."
After another busy time, by 7:30 in the evening, most of them were finally ready.
Li Yun didn’t do too many rituals. Just as his grandfather was there before, he set up a table of dishes, eight sets of bowls and chopsticks in the living room of the villa, and lit three candles. He and the sisters took turns to pour wine and worship. .
After that, the women, also simply toast and worship, and then wait for the ancestors to finish their meal, and it will be over!
"I, I don't want it, right?"
Fan Linglong was a little awkward, "I am older than your eighth generation ancestor..."
She is not very entangled with her age now.
And this is true. It is estimated that the ancestors of the eight generations were three hundred years ago for thirty years for one generation, which is no more than the long years of cultivating immortals for more than five hundred years.
"Then you are the daughter-in-law of the Li family?" Li Yun whispered with a smile, and then Fan Linglong set off to toast, his face flushed slightly.
Also shy.
Shengzi and Qingnv have nothing to say, in the words of blonde loli: "It's over soon, I'm almost hungry!"
The young girl agrees.
Li Yun found that the two people showed almost no abnormality, and did not express any signs of each other’s existence. They seemed to be neighbors. They did not have the so-called "friendship" that survived the ancients together, nor did they bother with each other. Hostile, not to mention the identity of the other party in ancient times.
When they met, the two did not even nod each other. They just looked at each other one more time, then turned their eyes away, and each was busy with their own affairs: the son Lori and a group of little girls were messing around, and the young girl was busy in the kitchen.
The performance of the two disappointed Li Yun, who was expecting some spark from their meeting.
However, it's New Year's Eve today, and if their enemies really make a fuss, it will not end well.
"Dad, dad, can you eat it?"
After toasting the wine and burning the Ming coins, Shan Xiaoxiao asked impatiently.
"Bab Bab Baba, eat!"
Li Yun's other daughter, the Nine-winged Black Feather Butterfly, also fluttered and flew up and down, shouting happily.
The surrounding atmosphere is particularly vulnerable to black feather butterflies. Although she does not like ordinary food, it is good to eat occasionally.
"Don't worry, the ancestors haven't eaten it yet, wait until the firework burns halfway."
Li Yun pointed to the three incense sticks on the table, "At least five minutes...Okay, be patient, I'll go make a call!"
"Well, wait a minute."
Shan Xiaoxiao approached Shengzi Xiaosu and listened to her talk about the weird beliefs.
Li Yun did not stop the preaching behavior of the son Xiaosu, anyway, no one believed in a little loli.
He took out his cell phone and called someone, someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.
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