The new year's bell rang.
Where you can use fireworks, it is unscrupulous to let the fireworks blow to the air.
Shennongjia can't discharge fireworks, and there seems to be different from the past.
However, for Meng Xiai, who came to Shennongjia, this day is still different.
Xiaobai Long and the little green are complete, and finally narrowed into a small tree house, leaning on a piece of sleep.
Meng Xiai, who woke up the next day, was lazy to wash it, and walked out of the tree house and went straight to the outside.
The tree house in front of you is no longer a tree house in her memory.
The original high and low low and wrong, the tree house, which is a ice slide at this moment, and the slide is crystal clear, and the colorful flowers or leaves are still reficed.
I don't know if two children have observed these trees, I also refer to the overall layout, almost the entire slide, no exit is redundant, and I don't miss any trees.
There are two trees and a snow dragon on the roof. One more than one ice ginseng, I will know who is in the sky.
Meng Xiai stared at the slide and saw it halfway, and finally shook his head: "For the child, the child does it."
These slides look at the big effort with the pinch. If she is dismantling now, she will look back in two children, they will feel very sad.
Ghost Phoenix followed Meng Xiaoni: "I went to buy a little breakfast?"
Meng Xiai smiled.
In the New Year, where to come breakfast.
She looked at the gods: "Go to find some eggs, we do some egg cakes."
Ghost and phoenix nod, go out to the same type of conflict in a sense.
Waiting for Xiao Xiaolong and the little green fans and wake up, and he held his hand and smelled a rich egg cake.
On the stone board on the air, you are rushing to heat.
Meng Xiaoni will knock a few eggs and stir the flour, add a little wine and salt, and the onion, then poured into the slate that has been wiped by the oil, spread the egg liquid with the wood strip.
The egg liquid after the addition of flour is no longer a golden, but a little yellow in the milky white.
After the spread, the fiery slate immediately cured the egg liquid, the aroma was overflowing, filled with the entire tree house area.
"Small green does not add eggs, waiting for you to make a cake." Meng Xiai looked at the two children of the eyes, first said.
The little green should take a message.
Xiaobai Long took a small green hand and ran to Meng Xiai, and actively waiting.
Meng Xiaony turned the egg cake and then started to add the egg cake.
I don't know where to get meat, I have been filled into a meat roll, plus lettuce, mushroom, I don't know where to get the ham film, brush the sweet sauce, a parcel, a egg practice All right.
Meng Xiai put this egg cake into the box: "I have to eat yourself. I have sneaked with ghost phoenix."
Xiaobai Long immediately took the hand.
Meng Xiaoni made another stone board, I didn't add it, specifically gave you green.
Xiaolong also took care of it.
The ghosts and phoenixes are not enough, Meng Xiai is also a mouth, I want to come back, so she gives the ghost and phoenix.
When there is a pair of egg pie, Meng Xiaon is able to slowly do this.
The egg cake is sweet and smooth, bringing onion in onion, plus sauce seasoning, one mouth, warm, chew, chew, striking, freshly refreshing lettuce taste, microstrip, flexible cake, no difficulty tooth.
The new year can taste the food in the morning, just too beautiful.
Meng Xiai finished eating, and then wiped his hand, considering waiting for the children to go out.
New Year, no matter what to say, still have to be better.
......
Hell.
All the governments are all poor, all replaced new clothes, mainly red, black, and occasionally, you can add color. The clothes of the princes of the king of the prince, the judgment of the judge, the ghost is easy to act, and it is better to distinguish.
Wen Ji, who is the first temple sentence, wears his own clothes, and slowly insert a golden hair and slowly in your own hair.
She looked at myself in the mirror, my feelings faint.
From the Hai Palace, the first temple sentenced the official, she passed the road, almost a speech, like barefoot in the sword, through the back, blood flow.
It is now possible to breathe, feel the "fair", "fair" of the government. She almost said that it is a person who is most grateful to her soil.
Because of the rear, it created the reincarnation, creating the government, which gave them some opportunities for these life.
Recently, there is a hidden news, and the news reappeared.
It seems to be in touch with the king of Jura.
Wen Ji smiled slightly in the mirror: Nothing is good.
The big can be almost fallen now in the early years. The news of these years about the soil is almost three different five times.
She does not believe that there is no powerful evidence.
Now I am a new year, there is such a good news, and her mood is very pleasant.
No wonder say the Spring Festival is the holiday season in the human being.
Wen Ji has finished his own clothes, and the red-black sleeves are smashed and go out.
Jiang Jiang waiting for the door, see Wen Ji comes out, go to her: "Happy New Year."
Wen Ji is slightly owed: "Happy New Year."
Jiang Jiang laughed: "Don't be so polite to me. Is there this relationship between us, is there a gift to the first day?"
Now a few of the kings, basically unhappy to see people, especially like urban king, hate must see the judge, just want to sneak fish.
Wen Ji laughed: "I like it."
Jiang Jiang suit: "Yes, you like it."
He and Wen Ji went to the first temple: "These days are a bit big, and the child's birth is reduced, but the total population is still a lot, the death population is also more. The ghost candidate is booked. One two fundamentals not enough."
Wen Ji listened, I remembered the employee of the hot pot restaurant: "When the land house hot pot shop, when can you promote ghost?"
Jiang Jiang: "Oh, you said Swaiqiu. He seems to be seen by the River. This is not that Meng Po is not there. Xiao Mengpo's hot pot restaurant also needs people. When Menmun is still a soul, so even if it is It has become a ghost, it is estimated that there are not other places how much busy. "
Wen Ji listened to nod: "Also, the book he is good at is research road, help Xiaomeng Po is also working."
Jiang Jiang sighed: "So we have to see if there is any good seedling."
Wen Ji listened to this: "In the past, the ghost is more than the people who can be more than the people."
Who knows that Jiang Jiang listened to this, more distracted: "Now people are not as before. It is often very fast before, and the monarch is gone, the monarch is not working, and the work is working in the government. Now people, one to the land It's also a bigger to save a few more, and you must hurry and take a trip.
After all, it deserves the dead people, and now those people who look at the government, more want to maintain the livingist.
So I caught the work, but I was so super, or I took it directly.
One said, Jiang Jiang felt that he was miserable.
It's too awful.
Wen Ji smiled again: "Don't come, come slowly. This kind of thing is urgent."
Jiang Jiang can only be accepted.
He did not use it.
The two judges are going toward the first temple, in the door of the main hall, I will see a familiar judge.
Jiang Jiang and Wen Ji looked at the eyes, and then he greeted: "Cui Juan."
Cui Fujun took a plate with a plate, looked up and looked at the people, and the first: "Jiang Juan, the official."
Jiang Jiang looked at the tablet: "Cui judge is inspecting the system?"
As the chief sentence of the land hall, Cui Fujun will check all the systems in front of each of the King Temple, to prevent vulnerabilities. He hangs under the king of Jura, but he is not only limited to the fifth temple.
He heard the question of Jiang Jiang, should be: "Yes. Do not hinder your office, you are going to do your own consumption."
Jiang Jiang opened a joke: "How can it hinder. Cuiji official is too busy. We have a little more, of course, you have to talk about two sentences.
Cui Fujun listened, laughing: "Jiang Juan is in the government for so many years, the mentality is still very young, very good. I have a drink together."
Jiang Jiang's wine, basically there is no not noted.
As a Jiangjiang who opened all the voyage channels with wine, I didn't feel ashamed, and I was very self-satisfied: "Then I have to take a little good wine."
Wen Ji listened to it, laughed.
Her feelings are thinking, there is less hesitized, but I still asked: "Cui Juan has recently listened to the king of Luo Luo said?"
Cui Fujun picked her eyebrows, watching Wen Ji: "What is it?"
Wen Ji looked at the sound: "After the mysteria ..."
Cui Fujun is.
He accelerated a little actions, quickly handled in a stage, then explained two sentences to Wen Ji: "I have heard it a little, but the news is not very clear."
Wen Ji: "Well."
Cui Fujun recalled that the recent king secretly sneaked out the news, slightly helpless: "In fact, ask me, not only you. When you return to the kings, the king said that the king said. Message. More, I am unclear. "
Wen Ji knows that this is already the limit of Cui Fujun.
She laughed: "Well, thank the Cui Juan."
Cui Fujun nodded.