117, Chapter 117

Just four days before the Spring Festival, Fat Cat came to call Yuan Yuanyuan and asked her if she had enough money to celebrate the New Year this year.

Yuan Yuanyuan had already taken a day off at home. The New Year was approaching, and the tavern was also closed. The little monsters who usually worked there were all ready to pack their bags and leave.

Of course, if you don't want to leave, you can. Yuan Yuanyuan also asked around and found out that the little monsters who had nowhere to go could stay here and spend the holiday with the people in the tavern. Sister Li Zi and Si Qun went back early, but there were still many monsters in the tavern. Once the door was closed, it still looked very lively.

These were the most comfortable days in the tavern, which reminded Yuan Yuanyuan of the afternoon after the end of the high school final exam. On the day she left, all the cups in the kitchen were cleaned up, and only a few dozen cups with butterflies were taken out and placed outside for the tavern's own monsters to use.

Yuan Yuanyuan was still feeling very complicated when she received the call from Fei Mao, because she didn't expect that in all these years, the only person who called her to express her condolences was actually a psychotic cat...

However, Yuan Yuanyuan still thanked Fei Mao for his kindness. He must have seen that Yuan Yuanyuan's situation was not that good. At this time, he was still thinking about whether she could have a smooth New Year. The second generation of rich people was inexplicably more approachable.

Yuan Yuanyuan asked around in the past few days to see if there was anything wrong in the nursery area. She was very worried that someone would mess up her small shop. Unexpectedly, after several days, it was unexpectedly calm there.

So before the New Year, Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to go over and clean up. According to traditional customs, do you have to clean the house during the New Year? So she quietly used Tian Gang to escape directly from home to the small shop in the nursery area at more than one o'clock in the evening.

She showed up a street away from the store, and then walked towards the door of the store. From a distance, she saw the tall tree, which was still emitting green light in the dark night.

Yuan Yuanyuan took out the key and tried to open the door. When she lowered her head, she suddenly found something stuck in the crack of her door.

She squatted down and pulled out the rolled-up silk cloth from the crack of the door.

"Hello, Lord Yuan." A black smoke suddenly appeared slowly behind her, and a figure gathered from it and knelt down to Yuan Yuanyuan and said.

Yuan Yuanyuan was still studying what the silk cloth roll in her hand was. When she turned around, she suddenly looked confused.

She looked at the person behind her who was wearing a black robe and kneeling on one knee, and subconsciously began to think about the posture of the person kneeling down.

Oh, in this day and age, you can still see people like this, just like the ancient guards, so stylish.

This small waist, these long legs, and this retro clothes... When Yuan Yuanyuan was admiring the black-robed man, the black-robed man opposite said, "I am a subordinate of Bai Yaoling, the current monster leader of City C. Our king very much hopes that you can spare some time to talk to him."

This leg... um, um, what? Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly reacted a little, and she silently recalled in her heart who the monster leader of City C was.

Well... For a little monster like her, the highest-level monster she can come into contact with is nothing more than a monster at the level of her boss. She even thought for a while that the boss of City C was her boss.

But gradually she realized that it might not be the case...because although their boss has always been called the boss by the little monsters below, it is obvious that her boss only manages a part of City C.

And City C is obviously a whole. Her boss and the woman in white each manage an area and do not interfere with each other. This is simply an incredible thing for a whole city.

There was obviously a person who was higher than them. Yuan Yuanyuan vaguely felt that the person who was higher was this "Bai Yaoling".

It sounds like a very immortal name... I always feel that the prototype is something like Jilin wild ginseng.

Yuan Yuanyuan turned the key in her hand and opened the door. She didn't know how long the black-robed man had been squatting outside, and why he suddenly appeared when she came back. The robe he was wearing was exactly the same as the black-robed man who always came here before.

If Yuan Yuanyuan hadn't been more careful and kept the chessboard secret open, she would probably be scared at this time.

"What do you think?" the black-robed man asked.

"Okay, but when?" Yuan Yuanyuan said, what she actually wanted to say was, can it be faster? It's almost the New Year.

"Just during the Hundred Demons Festival." The black-robed man bowed and said, "I have delivered my message, and I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, his figure suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke again, and then disappeared on the spot.

Yuan Yuanyuan turned around, opened the door and walked in. She thought that the monster had learned some tricks just now... Especially the trick of disappearing in the air and appearing in the air, which already had the prototype of Tiangang Disha.

However, the distance of movement obviously cannot be too far, and... the traces are too obvious.

She glanced at a place outside the window, shook her head gently, then lowered her head and picked up a rag to wipe the table.

Hmm... It seems that the person who is going to meet her this time is a big shot. She must be prepared at any time, otherwise she can run away.

But before that, Yuan Yuanyuan must clarify one thing.

...

[Quanquan: How are you going to celebrate the Hundred Demons Festival? 】

[Group leader: It's just like every year, nothing special. ]

[Black and red: I'll see this year. If there's a big demon leading us, I'll go. If there's no demon leading us, I won't go. ]

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't want to ask how to celebrate the Hundred Demons Festival at first. She wanted to ask when the Hundred Demons Festival was held. But then she thought it was a bit too weird to ask this question, so she changed the way she asked.

She had a vague guess in her mind. She remembered that one year during the Chinese New Year, she looked up one night and saw a hundred demons parading in the sky. There was nothing strange about a hundred demons parading at night. What was strange was that she actually saw three different teams of a hundred demons parading at night that day.

A hundred demons parading at night... It's very troublesome to do it once. Generally, there's little chance of two teams meeting, let alone three. Yuan Yuanyuan always thought that day was quite strange. Now think about it, if that day was a festival, it wouldn't be strange to make it so grand. But she didn't know when it was exactly. She only remembered that it was around the fifth or sixth day of the first lunar month.

The group leader and Heihongse chatted for a long time but didn't get to the point Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to know. She gave up a little. But then she thought, there is another place, which may be able to find out when the Hundred Demons Festival is.

——Ji Qiu.

Yuan Yuanyuan found that the popular science in the comic "Yao Ji" is really useful. After all, it is drawn for humans, so many things are described in extra detail.

Just like the last time about the custom of monsters giving gifts to each other, it was written in great detail, more detailed than other monsters told Yuan Yuanyuan.

When will "Yao Ji" be updated next time... Yuan Yuanyuan counted on her fingers, and it was exactly at midnight on New Year's Eve.

[To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are available. ]

I don't know if the cartoonists will take a vacation. If Ji Qiu doesn't take a vacation, she can wait for the comics while staying up all night.

If Ji Qiu really wants to draw... he won't not draw such a grand event, right? There must be a voice-over introduction.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it three times and felt that her idea was reliable. She thought about it three more times and suddenly felt that she was crazy...

She buried her head in the pillow and arched it back and forth...

It was uncomfortable...

There were a few scattered stones on the table. Each stone was marked, and a small string was tied with a rope to prevent it from being lost.

Poor, it was really uncomfortable...

...

Liu An looked at the woman opposite him. For some reason, she came again.

Of course, she didn't come to rob the body again this time... In fact, she came to apologize and brought a gift.

Liu An took the gift and thought it was over. It is estimated that the demon record will explode into fireworks next week. He looked at the woman in front of him. After giving the gift, she sat for a while, then got up and left gently.

From beginning to end, she said less than ten sentences.

This time... unexpectedly, she looks like a good girl.

Liu An looked at the things in his hand. The packaging was very beautiful. After opening it, there was a sewn coat inside.

He looked at the dress and picked it up. It was covered with thick fur and felt very comfortable.

The woman walked out of the incinerator and turned around after crossing two streets.

A frustrated expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"Why didn't he react at all? It shouldn't be like that... It's different from what was painted." She bit her lip and muttered softly.

She took out a black hairband from her pocket, tied up her loose hair, and then walked to a store and came out after staying for twenty minutes.

When she came out again, she was wearing a black shirt and an elegant long skirt, with exquisite makeup on her face, which was completely different from when she met Liu An just now.

She lowered her head and looked at the phone in her hand again.

"Li Zi, come back soon, your grandfather is looking for you."

"Help me stop him." The woman sent a message back.

"How can I stop her... Your teacher doesn't want to teach you again. She's yelling at your grandfather in the house. What did you do to her?"

"That old woman." The woman replied, "I'm so annoyed. She has to teach me. If I don't learn, she'll ask my grandfather to come over and complain every day. It's so interesting. I've beaten so many teachers away. How can I be afraid of her? Do you really think you're a nobody?"

"Then what are you going to do? If you keep going like this, your grandfather will really beat you."

"Beat me if you want. Beat me to death is the best. I didn't want to be born in the first place. Who made my father give birth to me?" The woman hung up the phone fiercely.

She took the phone, put it in her pocket, and walked on the street, sneaking around like a student who just skipped school.

On the other side, Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the few small stones on her table and began to worry.

The ones she bought before... I can almost recite them.

Ah... Why can't... someone come to teach her properly? Since she became a monster, she realized what a great invention the nine-year compulsory education is.

When she was in high school, she was worried about why she couldn't finish her exercise books. She would throw away one after finishing one. Now, if there is an exercise book about witchcraft in front of her... she can't do any questions.

Yuan Yuanyuan fiddled with the white peace locket on her chest.

... Save some more money, reduce the dinner money by half, and buy a new one.