Chapter 793 2014, New Year's Eve

"Congratulations to the player 'Twelve-winged Angel' for winning the 'First-Class Artifact - Wink King Armor' in the 'Demon World'..."

Looking at the world radio flashing in front of him, Zhang Mu grinned and said happily, "Two months! Within two months, I will definitely let you get an artifact... And there is only one thing you have to do, that is, to find a world-class Boss in the ghost world, the demon world, and the heaven world..."

The fat man also laughed: "Haha, brother, your money is really not in vain. Now I'm more and more looking forward to the appointment in two months. Everyone has an artifact, and I don't believe that I can't beat the guys of 'Wei Shuwu'..."

"Leave stayed and helped me with the whole point of 'shattering arrow'. I fought several big battles in a row. I've run out of ammunition for a long time. I can't do it without replenishing some. As for you, disband in place and go free. The Spring Festival is coming soon. Don't work so hard and take time to accompany your family.

"Good." Under Zhang Mu's 'order', everyone either returned to the city or formed a small team to explore the wasteland. Anyway, everyone had something to do.

The interesting thing about the online game Heroes is that players will never feel boring. There are always all kinds of things waiting for players. They are not afraid that you are bored, but that you don't have enough time.

... Time flies, and it's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

"Uncle, auntie, how are you?" Zhang Mu stood at the door and bowed politely to the strange middle-aged couple in front of him.

They are romantic parents at night. They took a plane to Guangzhou at the invitation of their father to celebrate the Spring Festival.

I haven't seen my daughter for a year, and they also think about it.

"You are Xiao Mu. You are so young!" Father Zuo held Zhang Mu's hand and shook it a few times.

"Uncle, aunt, you are also very young, especially aunt..." Zhang Mu greeted the second old man into the room with a smile, turned his head and shouted, "Night, uncle and aunt are here!"

"Dad, Mom!" Night romance screamed while running out of the kitchen, regardless of wearing an apron on his waist, and rushed directly to his mother.

As the saying goes, is the daughter the parents' intimate little cotton-padded jacket... Because the number of people who celebrate the New Year in Yunshan Villa this year is a little large, every young person is forced to be assigned a task by Zhang Yunfei. Take Zhang Mu as an example, his task is to receive 'parents' from afar as a 'welcome lady', and Deng Jie as Although the first women are not very good at cooking, they can do simple jobs such as making dumplings and cutting vegetables. Therefore, they were pulled by Zhang's mother to do it, which reasonably explains why the night romance ran out of the kitchen with an apron.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work." At this time, the fat man came in from the yard with beer and glanced at Zhang Mu with gloating eyes. He and the Northeaster were responsible for the outdoor barbecue.

"I'll start drinking before I officially come to the table. I'll see how I can kill you later." Zhang Mu put his hands in his pockets and leaned lazily against the wine cabinet at the door.

"Haha! As for your drinking capacity, I have seen it. For me, there is no pressure. The fat man scratched and poured a few mouthfuls into his throat, not taking Zhang Mu's threat seriously at all. Think about it, he has been hanging out with the Northeasters all day long. His drinking capacity is growing very fast, and he doesn't need to be afraid of Zhang Mu, who drinks during the Spring Festival.

"Master! Happy New Year!" Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke walked in hand in hand. Since the two little enemies played their own sky in "Heroes for Hegemony", they have to travel to and from all over the country to participate in various competitions every day. There is less and less time to appear in Yunshan Villa. Speaking of which, Zhang Mu hasn't seen them for several months, but Call me once in a while.

"Haha, Zero, Xiao Ke, you're here too! Come on in!" Zhang Mu took the two large bottles of white wine they handed over and said with a smile, "Don't think that the wine delivery is over. Some of you are busy today. Zero, you go to the yard and barbecue with the Northeasters. Xiao Ke, go to the kitchen to do it."

"Yes! Sir!" Wu Ling gave Zhang Mu a very unstandard military salute and walked towards the yard, while Qin Xiaoke spit out his tongue and got into the kitchen.

Before it was dark, Yunshan Villa was as lively as other families preparing for the Spring Festival.

The elders gathered together to talk and laugh and watch TV, while the young people sat in the yard drinking beer and chatting in groups.

Even if today is New Year's Eve, Zhang Mu did not forget his brothers in Chinatown. He was busy logging in to the game. After paying New Year's greetings to the members, he made fun of Daben, A Sing, A Mu, Emperor and other guild giants for a long time before he got off the line in the 'roar' of his father Zhang Yunfei.

"Our lives are really hard, and we have been set aside again..." Zhang Mu worked on the small bench depressedly. Looking at the elders who were five meters away, who drank and ate vegetables, were very happy, and said an angued angument.

"Actually, I don't want to eat and drink with my elders. After all, there is no common topic, but... Brother, are there only these 20-centimeter-high benches left at home? How do I feel like I'm back to my childhood, when I'm 5 or 6 years old? The fat man curled up like a big meatball.

"Well, you're content. It's good to sit down. It's all my father's carelessness. I just found that the number of benches is not enough this afternoon. It's too late to buy them... That's all, I borrowed from the kindergarten next door." When Zhang Mu spoke, he poked a plate of charred 'scorched black things' with his chopsticks. He was surprised who brought raw carbon as a dish... "Okay! Don't talk about it! Come and have a taste of my cooking. Deng Jie was very excited and clapped her hands and shouted.

"Toothpaste, which dish did you make?" The fat man raised his head.

"This..." Deng Jie pointed to the dark 'sno thing'.

"This is..." Everyone was shocked.

"Coke chicken wings, but it seems to be a little long, and the taste should be good..." Deng Jie grabbed her hair shyly, clipped it into Zhang Mu's bowl, and said with a smile, "Honey, isn't your ID in the game called 'Twelve Wings Angel'... So, you're going to eat twelve chicken wings today..." < /P>

"Forgive me, heroine, I'm still young and don't want to die..."

"Five you, it's just that I haven't been cooking for a long time, and my craftsmanship is a little strange..." Deng Jie blushed.

At this time, the Northeaster raised his glass and coughed, "Don't say anything, drink!"

"Northeasterners, you have to say something about drinking, right? Why do you drink it? Zhang Mu raised his eyelids.

"Everything is in silence. What I want to say is in the wine." The Northeaster put on a serious expression.

Zhang Mu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, everything is in the wine! It's done!"

After saying that, he led the young man to raise the wine glass together.

With a glass of warm wine, Zhang Mu's face turned red and began to taste the dishes on the table.

Except for Deng Jie's 'raw carbon', other dishes cooked by young ladies are very popular.

Although the poached egg was not completely fried, it was still yellow... Although the sweet and sour spareribs only put vinegar and forgot to put sugar... Although the bitter gall of the fish in the fresh fish soup were rudely poked... Although the beer duck only put beer and no other ingredients... After thirty years of wine, the young men rested on the rattan chair in the yard.

Fatty: "Brother, if I hang up because I ate such a table of 'things', remember to tell the black hand for me that I really like her..."

Zhang Mu: "Well, I don't think it should be as serious as you said. At most, I will run for a few days..."

Longgen: "Brother Mu, don't let these women cook again. It's terrible..."

Wu Ling: "Actually, I think these dishes are okay, although they are not delicious..."

Zhang Mu raised the tray, and there were a few pieces of 'Coke chicken wings' that Deng Jie gave him. He said, "Then you can try this..."

Wu Ling looked down and vomited directly.

"Oh, how can I go on this year? I have to eat dumplings at night..." Everyone sighed.

"That's okay. The dumplings are made by my mother." Zhang Mudao.

"But the dumpling stuffing is made by them..."

"Let me go, tragedy!" - In 2014, on New Year's Eve, several screams floated from Yunshan Villa.

(to be continued)