Chapter 880 Wang Ling’s Birthday (Extra)

Everyone has their own little secret, including Wang Ling, and Wang Ling has the habit of writing secrets in a diary. This is one of the characteristics of the Wang family. The old man, Father Wang, Mother Wang... even Loopy Ha, who has just started, has the habit of taking notes. It is true that Loopy started writing diaries to practice calligraphy, but in the end I write and write and it becomes a habit.

What the Wang family writes can create legends... This is not just talk, it has been verified by history.

When Wang Ling was writing his diary today, he accidentally turned it to...when he celebrated his birthday last year...

The experience that day was amazing...

December 26, 4395.

At that time, the contact between Wang Ling, True Lord Throwing Thunder and others was not as close as it is this year. The Six Scholars had not yet been born, the Seven Masters had not controlled the world, the Koi had not yet been born, the Immortal King had not been animated, and Calorie was not so popular. , Qiangdong has not been caught yet...the most beautiful Yuquan has not yet broken his wings, and the ghosts and beasts blown in by the spring breeze of reform have not yet become popular among thousands of families...

When Wang Ling woke up, he looked at the Tiandao almanac, and on that day, all the events were caused by this almanac.

December 26, 4395 in the Cultivation Calendar

Suitable for: Weddings and weddings, going out, making friends, studying, and working.

Avoid: Eating snacks

"..."

Wang Ling lowered his head and glanced at the crispy noodles in his hand.

Although the crispy noodles haven't been opened yet, his hands are already shaking slightly.

This Heavenly Almanac...should be prescribed by Heavenly Law, right?

no!

He wants to modify it!

If you don’t allow snacks on your birthday, you won’t be able to celebrate this day!

But at that time, the relationship between Wang Ling and the Six Heavenly Daos was not that close.

He used the bag of crispy noodles in his hand to draw a refining formation and summon the little golden man of Tiandao.

The little golden man's hands were also trembling: "You...what do you want to do..."

Wang Ling pointed at Huang Li, his meaning already clear.

"Tiandao Almanac... This was decided at the Tiandao Almanac Judgment Conference yesterday... What is really decided is not the six heavenly ways, but the three thousand heavenly ways including the six heavenly ways. Everyone has to vote. I didn't give you any snacks. This item is marked with a cross, you... you can't blame me..." The little golden man wiped his cold sweat.

He was very aware of the angry look of the young master in front of him, and he did not dare to provoke him at all.

"Take me back to yesterday." Wang Ling stared at the little golden man and said through his voice.

The little golden man opened his mouth. He had no right to refuse the transaction. He wanted to ask Wang Ling what he was going to give in exchange, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found the package of crispy noodles in his hand, and his heart suddenly went cold... As he said Ingredients, this package of crispy noodles is expired...

After a long sigh, the little golden man of Tiandao opened the time tunnel leading to yesterday.

Wang Ling stepped in without even thinking.

The Tiandao Almanac Judgment Conference, which was different from the Tiandao Committee, was held in a large venue similar to a gymnasium. When Wang Ling came to the entrance of the gymnasium, he saw many golden figures receiving relevant voting machines at the door. By the time the convention officially begins, voting machines will become an important factor in what is appropriate and taboo on the almanac.

"This is the voting machine, please take it." The working statuette at the venue handed out the machine to each statuette who entered the venue.

It's Wang Ling's turn...

"This is a voting machine, please..." The golden man looked up and was about to hand over the voting machine when he realized that this was actually a human being...

its not right!

How could humans appear here!

On the side, the little golden man who led Wang Ling in quickly winked at the man who handed out the machine and whispered: "If you don't want to die...Hurry up and give the machine to him..."

It's a pity that the statuette who distributes the machine is very rigid: "No! The only ones who can use the machine are us Tiandao statuettes! This human being must not distribute it! You can't even enter the venue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ling stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the little golden man on the forehead...

boom!

A small mushroom cloud exploded.

The golden man who distributed the voting machines was reduced to a ball of ashes...

The guide sighed: "Hey..."

This guy... why bother...

Heaven will not die, but the little golden figure that was blown up by the little mushroom bomb just now has no fly ash left... I am afraid it will take a long time to recover...

Later, Wang Ling took away all the remaining voting machines.

The golden figures who were still in line were stunned...but they dared not speak out in anger...

So, ten minutes later.

A magical scene appeared at the venue of the Tiantian Dao Almanac Judgment Conference.

A human boy split into hundreds of clones, each holding a voting machine and waiting to vote.

On the other side, the statuettes who had been robbed of their voting machines were huddled in a pile and shivering.

After the venue quieted down, as the lifting platform in the center of the venue slowly rose, the Six Heavenly Dao responsible for presiding over the meeting also came to the scene.

When the six Heavenly Dao saw that there was actually a human sitting in the venue who had snatched the voting machine, they were ready to suppress it... But after seeing the young man's face clearly, they all withdrew their restless hands...

same……

Dare to be angry but dare not speak...

Power Tiandao cleared his throat: "Dear colleagues, today we will hold the Tiandao Almanac Judgment Conference here as usual. Based on the discussion at the meeting, we will vote on the appropriate and taboo items for tomorrow December 26th..."

After saying that, Strength Tiandao glanced at Wang Ling and said tremblingly: "Let me discuss the taboos about tomorrow first..."

"Yesterday I watched the sky at night and found that the Emperor's star in the Ziwei Star Palace lit up. It was a sign that the soul of a great man was shining. So I specially proposed to ban an entertainment activity tomorrow... Everyone thinks that playing games, reading comics, and chasing Fan dramas, and eating snacks...which one should be banned? Please be careful...vote..."

Strength Tiandao felt that his hint was quite obvious.

But he feels that this vote will not go too smoothly...

Because originally, the pursuit of appetite by the little golden people of Tiandao can almost be described as nothing...

So when voting, Qiang Tiandao already had a bad premonition.

Power Heaven said: "Brother Time...can you adjust the time...I have left out the snack item..."

Time God said: "It's too late! Brother Strength! You said it too late!"

Power of Heaven: "..."

As soon as Shi Tiandao finished speaking, a series of explosions began to sound throughout the venue...

Suddenly, countless mushroom bombs rose...

A few seconds later, only Wang Ling was left in the huge venue...

And Wang Ling's clone...

The Six Heavenly Dao looked at the mushroom cloud rising all over the place.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak...