Chinese Almanac Master

Haven't been in business for a long time. Today Xiaonan candles look lazy and loose when he leaves the door. He has been upside down day and night, and naturally appears to be a bit of a psychopath. Net

I felt uncomfortable seeing him at the Qingming Festival, where he came out for overtime, so there was not much communication and communication between the two people along the way, only a few brief remarks were made on the way up the mountain.

“Eh, what? Are you upset? Why don't you come out and work overtime? ”

Seeing Qingjun youth next to him with a cigarette, Qing Ming Festival has always been like this, Xiao Nan candle is not happy to see the old man, but Xiao Nan candle always stared at himself endlessly nagging, Qing Ming Festival impatiently frowned, so loud that he twisted his eyebrows unhappy opening,

“I am also a serious god! Is that how idle it is in the eyes of the master?! Chongyang Yuan Yuan Yuan Winter Winter to the death of all! Why are you always looking for me? ”

“Eh, don't be so excited Haha..."

“Humph.”

Seeing Xiao Nan's candle was spreading, Qing Ming Festival immediately snorted cold and did not cross his head. He was already much bigger than the needle tip, and he loved the character of comparison. His face was now calm and angry. Xiao Nan Candle saw the ancestors' grumpy temper. He hooked the corner of his mouth and swallowed the cigarette until he put it on his finger.

“I can't seem to feel comfortable these past few days. I can't handle today's events. You're the only one with the best time to come out of overtime lately. But since you and I are not here, there has to be someone who can take care of them. They can't rush out or be distracted too much. Twelve, though the power is low, is also a serious nerve. Normally, evil can't drill the empty space. Besides, I have left him a yellow paper with a newsletter. I can be promptly informed about any situation...”

Thus, Xiaonan candle seems to recall before leaving the house, the twelve little guy grabbed the broom and swore to himself that Dandan promised to protect New Year's Eve King, knowing that his family actually loved to stay with the children, so Xiaonan candle was a little relieved. On Qing Ming Festival, hearing him say that was kind of hard to accept, but after waiting for the bus, he still used his three-flower fan cover to ignore Xiaonan candle on his face. No matter how boring Xiao Lexuan teased him, he did not speak until he got to Liu Fangshan and became normal.

Today's deal with Xiaonan Candle is a businessman named Wang Wei. He is not very old. The local development has been smooth over the years. Today, the success of the business can be described as the pride of spring wind. But this beautiful money comes in succession. It is inevitable that this slightly blessed middle-aged man will be blown to the brink.

By the way, this kind of person certainly has nothing to worry about, but it is in this mouth that Wang Wei finds his company as if it had something to do with successive projects failing, and every time he was about to succeed, he was suddenly robbed.

As someone who was already somewhat superstitious in this regard, Wang Wei naturally began to seek the help of Gao people after finding that he could not find any scientific explanation. There must be a Zhang Zhang boss in the local business circle, and since he found Zhang Zhang, he naturally had to find Xiaonan Candle here in the end.

Originally, Xiao Nan candle is not much of a pick up right now. After all, there is no technical content to deal with some annoying owners, but Wang Wei is a little different from the general evil, so Xiao Nan candle is roughly counted as a situation, so it was still promised.

The frustration of this cause is generally caused by the deviation of Luxing and the disturbance of evil. But Wang Wei is a very good character. He is born a rich and noble life. He should not have such troubles by reason of reason. But Xiaonan Candle has gained a lot of fresh opinions and knowledge about the Calendar from Huaxia ancestors since he inherited the Calendar, and one of the mentioned articles coincides with the situation of Wang Wei.

Spring flowers bloom, everything wakes up after shock, and all kinds of herbaceous woody plants also start to grow. These sweet flowers bloom all over the land of Shenzhou under the continuous moisture of spring valley rain, which in turn blooms with peach pear blossom apricot blossom.

Peanuts come with flowers and spirits. Generally speaking, hundreds of flowers should fall under the jurisdiction of the flower dynasty, but for some special reasons, Qing Ming Festival is in charge of the bloom and apoptosis of three special flowers, which are peach blossoms representing love, pear blooms for luck and apricot blooms for business.

Surprised revival is not only everything, but also a lot of things that ordinary people can't even imagine. If one is too shaken up this season, one can easily provoke the flowering spirits, which is most commonly the peach blossoms that blossom in March.

Wang Wei was a trendsetter, and all kinds of Inge Swallow Ben caused a lot of trouble. Every time he went to his residence, he picked out his favorite mansion on Liu Fangshan. Over time, he attracted all the rotten peach blossoms that came with the spring breeze. It happened that this place was the richest soil in a hundred miles, so the rotten peach blossoms blossomed brighter and brighter. Until spring, the peach blossoms in the yard were almost over.

“Hey, Xiao Li Shi! How did you know there was a peach blossom in the back of my yard? When I bought this house, there was nothing behind it. It was just a dead peach tree. Who knows how this peach blossom has been alive since spring! The peach blossoms of this tree are bright red, I think it looks pretty good so I left it out. It's almost three months now. The waves of peach blossoms in this book are just no sign of apoptosis. If you don't tell me, I haven't really noticed...”

Wang Wei asked, Xiaonan candles scattered a cigarette to him and didn't explain it carefully. After all, when he first met Wang Wei that day, he smelled the smell of the rotten peach blossom that was about to smoke him to death. It would be bad luck if he hadn't been entwined by the Spring Feng Peach blossom. Today, in order to get rid of the flourishing peach blossom that had been driven into his yard wall, he led other locked out luck to Wang Wei's house. Naturally, he could only lead these three flowers, Qing Ming, to the door himself to solve the problem.

Qing Ming's hand held on to a white jade hollow three flower bone fan for many years. This fan depicts the three most beautiful flowers flowered in April. It is also the responsibility of Qing Ming Festival as a god. Wang Wei's trouble today is to provoke powerful peach blossoms can not be sent away, so as long as there is someone here to remind the tree that the spring has passed, the crisis can naturally resolve, and when Xiao Nan candles and Qing Ming came to the back of Wang Wei's house before and after, he unexpectedly saw peach blooms filled with trees in a large nursery that should have been abandoned.

As far as I could see, the only thing in the garden where the grass tree died was this beautiful and eye-catching peach blossom blooming demonic eyes, the branches of the peach tree misplaced, the stacked peach blossoms were blooming like clouds and bright sumptuous flowers, with a slight breeze, immediately there was a very strong nectar smell coming, but only slightly covered my nose smelled it, the lucidity of the stretch coat sleeve has gracefully stepped on the top of the peach tree, then steadily turned over the hand three flower fans, the side painted with peach blossoms lifted, the word as a means to extend the divine power and smashed it without mercy.

“The Spring God is gone, and all the sins are gone! ”

The golden light was lifted with the clothes of Qingming flying off, the peach tree contaminated by evil was uncontrolled and sent a sharp scream, the Qingming Festival look did not pause at all, only to attack the three flowers at the bone knot of the peach tree, and with this peach tree a vibration of fierce resistance, the Xiaonan candle standing under the tree has punched a sleeve of calendar paper on the trunk of the peach tree.

“Peng Zubai! Yoshigami is desirable! Murderers are desirable! Unless you're full of Ping Ding, you're in danger. Break!”

The man's scattered dark hair was stained with a few colors by the peach red petals. Xiao Nan candle is the human body, and naturally will be distracted by the peach flowers this spring.

However, there is now the construction of the Twelve Patrons, his heart must be more determined than ever before, and just when his hands touch the branches of the peach tree, the breaking trick of the Twelve Techniques instantly worked, the time full of peach petals fell, like a storm stained half of the mountain red, and after that bright red flower rain, the Qingming Festival standing on the bare bald tree first put up the sleeves, then lowered his head to see his Xiao Li master squatting under the tree face curious bend to pick up those peach flowers that fell on the floor.

“Why are you picking these things up? It's not dirty! ”

Sutra immediately abandoned his mouth corner, found a tree to crouch down. Qing Ming Festival did not go down. He only looked at Xiao Nan's childish gesture and turned his white eyes silently. Then he picked up a brilliant peach blossom and Xiao Nan's candle whispered with a smile. Then he sniffed the scent of flowers and opened his mouth.

“Looks pretty, I'll take it back and give it to someone. Peach blossoms are for beauty. This stuff is the most moisturizing look in the house. Hey, look at you, I just don't care for flowers, grasses, trees...”

Thus, as soon as he waved his hand and put all the scattered peach petals into the palm of the calendar paper, Xiao Nan candle was in a good mood to hum and light the peach blossom in his hand on the already lifeless peach tree, those clearly beaten half-dead branches instantly opened a calm tender pass rate bud, and clearly listened to the words for a moment of confusion. After thinking about who the beauty in Xiao Nan's candle refers to, he immediately opened his eyes, but his face rose red for half a day and yelled out such a sentence.

“You... don't be paranoid!!! New Year's Eve is not a rare flower! I told you how you bought a bone stew for the beast for three days!!! What Spring Festival party do you always play!! It turns out this is such a nasty idea!!! You don't have a face! ”

The lucidity of the afterthought didn't understand many of his previous doubts until today, because the cold food never told him these things, so he was so slow and amazing, standing under the tree and enjoying Xiaonan candles watching him jump was a laugh, until his emotions slightly calmed down before picking the eyebrows with his hands,

“It's none of your business if I send New Year's Eve flowers? You're the parents of New Year's Eve. How can you be so broad? Let me make it clear to you that New Year's Eve is not only rare, but the flowers I send must also be rare, you know why? ”

This means that he looked up at the bright light for a long time. His face rose bright and red and he gasped and didn't speak. For half a day, he still couldn't resist the confusion in his heart. He was unhappy with the return of the average hard state.

“Why… why…”

“Because he likes me, I give him anything… he'll love it. ”

When he finished, he laughed shamelessly. The man was so proud of himself, he shouted outrageously at Qing Ming Festival. As soon as he saw the anger, you were going to beat Xiao Nan's candle. Xiao Nan's candle lifted his hand and blocked his fan out. He was about to laugh at him for a few more words. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy smell of blood stabbing into his consciousness, accompanied by a sharp cry. Xiao Nan's candle suddenly took a step backwards, instantly losing his bloody face to a tragic white spot.

“Master, what happened to you?! ”

Thought that he was too heavy to make Xiao Nan candle like this. Qingming held Xiao Nan candle in one hand and asked in some panic. Xiao Nan candle began to only speak with a pale face, but the dizzy brain was still filled with that kind of soul as if it had been severed. He felt the wind around him as if it had stopped. Only one poor voice cried until it eventually turned silent, and Xiao Nan's voice shook and slowly opened its mouth after drawing the yellow calendar paper from his arms, which had been stained with blood.

“We must hurry back now… something is wrong, something is wrong, twelve… twelve is dead. ”

The author has something to say: Tell everyone about the progress, I haven't been satisfied with this chapter for a few days, or do I think I need to make a little padding?

The body of this article will not write all the festivals, and the end should be when all the truth is revealed, and I will put the contents of all the festive zeppelins that you want to see on the outside one by one slowly.

Dragon Boat, Chongyang, Winter Solstice and everything will show up. Um, so it's going to be a long time. I'm trying to write the end of the story in a smooth state. I don't want to suck the end. It feels too bad.

Thanks for the mines! It's been a while. Hey, hey! Thank you, everyone.

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