The Retirement of the Demon Lord

"Brother Xiao, the torch is too close, your hair is on fire, and half of your eyebrows are on fire. Is this perfect?"

"I'm going! Don't tell me sooner!" Mei Qianxiao hurriedly threw away the torch and patted off the sparks on her head. Although she was almost disfigured, she finally made Liu Qiang happy.

"You also said that ordinary people would eat dumplings on New Year's Eve, so what are those dumplings?" Liu Qingqiu's black and white eyes were big and agile since he was a child, and his eyes were full of curiosity at that time.

"Dumplings, um, that's, that's what... quietly want to eat?"

God knows what dumplings look like, but my brother has only heard of them.

"Think, don't you think that eating dumplings on New Year's Eve will keep you safe every year? Quietly want to laugh brother to be safe every year!" At that time, Liu Qianqian's tender voice made Mei Qianxiao almost melt on the spot.

"I was wished by a guy who was sick in bed all the year round to be safe every year. Brother, I don't know whether to be moved or to complain." Mei Qianxiao fondly scratched Liu Quietly's face, "If you want to laugh at you, just go and do it. The moon has to be plucked off quietly!"

"Will it be troublesome? Don't be troublesome!" Liu Quietly asked worriedly every time.

"It's okay. At least it's easier than picking the moon." Mei Qianxiao also comforted her every time.

That day, Mei Qianxiao ran down the mountain against the heavy snow, asked a nearby hunter to ask for some flour, and watched how they made dumplings, and went back again.

Use the techniques you have learned to roll out a mess, and get out sticky dumpling skins that are out of shape. Then smash the hunted animal meat and put it in it, wrap the dumpling skin without any technical content, throw it into the water pot on the fire, and pick it up when it looks cooked. .

It is not easy to make a dumpling in the ghost place of Baimuya. In addition, Meiqianxiao is a dumpling-making technique that is heard from hearsay. The dumpling skin is like mud, and the half-cooked meat inside is sandwiched with broken bones. What are the dumplings? The taste is predictable. In short, the big brother and the master ran out and vomited after smelling it.

But the two of them ate the smelly dumplings cleanly. Although Mei Qianxiao became seriously ill after contracting the cold, they still felt that this was the happiest day in their lives.

Since then, New Year's Eve has become a holiday that the two of them must remember clearly. Every year today, Mei Qianxiao must make a pot of dumplings, and Liu quietly went to the cave where the senior brother practiced martial arts to keep warm and eat dumplings, which became their regular routine on that day. Only on this day, even if the eldest brother rushes out and chases people away, they won't leave, there is no way, keep the fire, is there any place on the Whitewood Cliff that is more prosperous than the eldest brother who is practicing Jiuyang Shengong!

So far, as long as New Year's Eve is mentioned, Mei Qianxiao's heart is full of memories of being with Liu Quietly.

Even New Year's Eve has been so miserable, perhaps many people think that they are both miserable people. However, the two of them didn't feel that way. Instead, they felt that they were the happiest people in the world with their close relatives by their side. Mud-like dumpling skins, stench and bone minced animal meat, all become extremely precious because of the presence of cherished people.

"Hehe..." Liu quietly wiped away her tears in Mei Qianxiao's arms, smiled brightly, raised her head, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said arrogantly, "Today, I will make a dumpling for Brother Xiao quietly!"

"I didn't expect that, as soon as I closed my eyes and kicked my legs, I have quietly grown to the point where I can make dumplings. Even if I die right away, Brother Xiao will be able to rest his eyes..."

Liu Quietly stretched out his green jade fingers and patted Qian Qianxiao's face, his face was a little unhappy: "It's fine to talk nonsense in normal times, don't talk nonsense on New Year's Eve!"

"Okay, brother Xiao, don't talk nonsense. So are your dumplings ready now?"

"It's done, just to give it to Brother Xiao to taste it!" Liu whispered, and got a hand from the neckline to go in, fumbled for a while and took out a dumpling analog that was quite abstract in postmodernism.

How many times have I said, don't rely on a flat chest and use it as a thermal box! ! As the saying goes, the younger brother has no elder brother (chest), and the second elder brother has greater responsibility! !

After eating the dumpling that Liu Qianqian put into his mouth, Mei Qian smiled while chewing and recalled the taste in his memory: "Why... do you think it tastes better than my brother's?"

"The water on the Whitewood Cliff can't be boiled, of course it's not as delicious as the one here." Liu said quietly and modestly, but after being praised by Mei Qianxiao, his face turned red like a sunset.

"It makes sense. It's better to take some more and let Xiaoge try the taste. Maybe the reason is that the taste buds haven't woken up from sleep. I think it's impossible to make dumplings quietly for the first time. I can do it for several years. It's delicious." Mei Qianxiao licked her mouth and said nonsense in a serious manner.

"This is for dinner, and the taste is gone after you try it, don't expect to use it for lunch!" Liu quietly smiled and climbed up from Mei Qianxiao's arms, worrying that she would soften after a few words from Mei Qianxiao. Now, let's go out, "Gongweisi also provides dumplings today. Brother Xiao and the others are eating them in the hall. You can eat those. I have left you a bottle of Tusu assigned to the commander, and I will make them tonight. dumplings."

Mei Qian smiled and watched Liu Quietly's smooth, white and tender feet disappear by the door, and stretched out: "The dumplings made by Gongweisi are not as delicious as our Baimuya."

That night, Jiang Hao's team gathered together. If there is no particularly urgent task, even the Gong Guards will let the Jinyi Guards take a few days off to have a good New Year.

On New Year's Eve, everyone sat in the yard to watch the snow and keep the year old. Qiu Haoyu and Jiang Hao sat together to discuss martial arts, and Xingzhuan dragged Han Ning to climb the rockery barefoot and go down to catch the koi into the big water tank to carry out the operation to save the koi. Qianxiao and Liu Jingquan each held a bowl of dumplings and smirked as they watched Xingzhuan and Hanning gossip.

Everyone can't understand why Mei Qianxiao and Liu Jingjing prefer to eat the unpalatable homemade dumplings, just like Mei Qianxiao also can't understand why the koi have survived the winters for so many years and still fish for them to make fun of them. its pleasure.

This kind of warm atmosphere is rarely felt by Mei Qianxiao, and it is unforgettable.

...

The benefits of the Gongwei Division are really good. Mei Qianxiao didn't expect to stroll around the outside on the first day of the new year and receive a big red envelope from the leaders of the Gongwei Division! Xiang Rilong also gave everyone a huge bonus, which made Mei Qianxiao finally feel the feeling of having a lot of money in her pocket!

It turns out that there are still red envelopes for Chinese New Year, and this is the first time I have received it in more than 20 years! ! No, you must take out a small notebook and write it down, and focus on the key points... There will be red envelopes for the New Year!

But this good mood changed after meeting Liu Jingyi.

The red envelope is something that the leader will give to everyone, and other colleagues, it depends on the mood, the relationship and the character.

Liu Qiuyi's sunny smile and amiable and sweet temperament made her popular, and she became a group favorite in Gongwei Si silently. Seeing from a distance that she was walking a few steps in the Gongwei Division, someone gave her a red envelope, Mei Qianxiao hid behind the stone pillar and was so wronged that she even bit her sleeve!

Captain Huan, you agreed that your custom is that after you come out to work, you won't have any red envelopes! ! Bald chef, it is your most sincere red envelope to talk about money this year. ! Aunt Liu, who was sweeping the floor, said she couldn't even get a penny out of her money recently! !

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Brother Mingming felt the happiness of being able to receive a red envelope in the first year of his life. Everyone entered the same day as a guard, and the appearance is not much different. Why only give it to her and not me! You are all bullying me! !

huh huh...

"What's wrong with that guy? What does it mean when you cover your face and make the sound of flies circling around the **** and run into the room?" Qiu Haoyu asked in the yard, somewhat taken aback.

"I guess no one is willing to give him a red envelope." Han Ning can see clearly, and Mei Qianxiao's usual ambitions are just the same. It is the first swaying stick of the Gongwei Division."

She counted the piles of red envelopes she got on the table, but she was not very surprised by this. After all, when she was on Mount Emei, her senior sisters always stuffed her with so many red envelopes in the New Year, and she was used to it.

"Amitabha Buddha. Money, wealth, body and foreign objects are not brought to life or death. Why is Big Brother Mei so persistent? The little monk is going to enlighten him!"

Seeing Xingzhuan walk in from outside with a thick stack of red envelopes in their arms, Han Ning and Qiu Haoyu quickly said in unison, "Don't provoke him!"

Sure enough, when Xiaobai cut it open, it was all black! You run to find him like this, it's a murder!

At this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Hao suddenly ran in from the outside in a hurry, and ran straight into the room with thousands of smiles, leaving bursts of breaking sounds in the air.

"Thousand laughs! Don't sleep late, ask the commander to let you go to the study!"

Jiang Hao's open-hearted voice is indistinguishable from Su Yan's volume, and it is worthy of being passed down in the same blood. Mei Qianxiao wanted to use sleep to numb her bruised soul, but she couldn't do it, so she got up and opened the door.

"What's the matter, Commander Xiang wants to give me a salary increase again?"

"Daydreaming! Someone is looking for you, so hurry up and go!"

Seeing Jiang Hao's anxious buttocks burning, Mei Qianxiao decided to go. Because it would make Jiang Hao use the leopard's legs in such a hurry, after that, he would threaten to deduct food and salaries. In order to avoid the second injury to his heart, he might as well do it quickly... He could understand Jiang Hao's habits.

Mei Qian smiled in response and walked towards the commander's study.

He hasn't been there for a long time, right? Ever since Li Mengyao was dismissed, that place made him uncomfortable for some reason, and sometimes he deliberately avoided it...

Calling him in such a hurry today, could it be that Li Damei misses Gongweisi and came back to Gongweisi to see?

Thinking of this, Mei Qianxiao's footsteps suddenly became brisk, and she rushed to the study in three steps and two steps. She knocked on the door and headed in, just like in the days when Li Mengyao was here.

Taking a closer look, he was suddenly stunned.

In the quiet study room, the fragrance of ink is light, and a seat of pale red stands abruptly in it, and the tall and straight body is amazingly graceful. Seemingly awakened from contemplation, she turned her head and raised her eyebrows, and a glance made Mei Qianxiao once again stunned by her unique coldness, her heart beating a little faster than she was able to prevent her from beating.

"Why are you here??"

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