Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

In the first winter after the elimination of the stowaways in the small world, without any unnecessary distractions, life in the valley seemed to have returned to the leisurely state when they first arrived.

The snow piled up, and the branches made a slight muffled breaking sound.

In the distance, a moving candied haws with a half-broken stick stuck on it was running towards them. Shen Zhinian rubbed his eyes and almost thought that he had just eaten unripe mushrooms.

Looking closely, I found that there was a yellow hairy thing embedded in the snow-white circle.

"Dad, this is terrible, the candied haws have turned into a dog spirit!"

He Qingyu, who was teaching a new sword technique: "..." Listen for yourself, does this make sense?

His forehead twitched and he looked back.

“Woof woof woof!!!” Boss, boss, save me!

Following closely behind was a figure holding another section of a wooden stick that had not been inserted in time, and chasing desperately.

Shen Zhinian realized that the people eating the mushroom hotpot were not her, but the man and the dog who were running towards her.

It's a really good scene where he chases and he runs away, and neither of them can escape.

Perhaps it was because his boss’ speechless expression was too obvious, Aotian turned around in the midst of his busy schedule... uh, tried to turn around.

As a result, the ice and snow accumulated on his body were too solid. With a twist, his whole body was moved and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

Not only did he fail to roll away the lumps of ice on his body, but his four legs were suspended in the air, and he had a bowling game like "Tumble, Proud Dog!"

Of course, Shen Zhinian, who was inexplicably mistaken for a bowling pin, dodged immediately and perfectly avoided the attack of the bowling balls.

All that was left was the dog in question rolling further and further away, making unwilling sounds.

"Ow ooh..."

It really saddens the listener and makes the listener cry.

Fu Guanci, who was passing by and was hit by the hard ice block, said: "!!!"

The ice block was smashed and Aotian was free.

He stood up and shook off the yellow hair that was becoming increasingly thicker, and raised his head: "Awoo~" Well, nice catch, master.

My knees ached slightly, which showed how heavy the ice block was.

Fu Guanci was so angry that he laughed. His eyes fell on Aotian's increasingly yellow hair, as if he was thinking about something.

The weather is getting cooler, so it's a good idea to make some meat dishes tonight, such as hot pot.

The sight was vaguely cast on him, like a thorn in the back, Aotian couldn't help but shudder. He put aside the past grudges and took small, clattering steps to come to Duan Tinghan who was chasing him.

"Ah!" Did you see that, Master? This guy is the one chasing me.

"Woof, woof woof, woof!" I told him not to do it anymore, but he insisted on doing it. Now, this is what happened.

After saying that, he shook his hair again.

[Alas, I can't hide my domineering spirit. When will this guy know that it's hopeless to be obsessed with me? ]

The others didn't understand Aotian's nonsense, but when their eyes turned and fell on Fang Wushuang, who looked like he had eaten dog shit, they understood everything.

Having the ability to read minds is not necessarily a good thing.

Look at her, a pretty girl, showing off her facial expressions uncontrollably all day long.

Duan Tinghan had his back to Fang Wushuang and did not notice the other party's hesitant look. Instead, he squatted down and grabbed the complaining and narcissistic Aotian.

"Aotian, you are so unprofessional, how can you become a new generation of film and television dog in the future?" said Junior Brother Duan, who has been learning modern knowledge recently to prevent himself from being out of touch with society in the future.

Yes, this was not to satisfy his missing childlike innocence, but to hone his acting skills for Aotian’s dream!

For example, playing a string of icy candied haws!

Slurp~ Speaking of this, ever since his senior brother lost his memory, he seems to have not eaten his cooking for a long time and missed it very much.

Aotian: “…” The dirty words got stuck in the dog’s mouth, but the other party didn’t bark out a sound because he didn’t understand dog language.

Which movie star has the time to cosplay as Tanghulu?

Damn it, don’t underestimate the dream of a proud dog!

The group of disciples he adopted, no matter big or small, still had that familiar unreliable taste. He Qingyu looked up at the sky in silence.

"It's your birthday tomorrow, so I'll stop here today and go to bed early." He put down the sword manual and asked softly, "Do you want to go out for a walk? As the Spring Festival approaches, the streets are getting more and more lively."

"You can choose whatever you want to buy." As the wealthy Master He spoke, it seemed as if his entire body was shrouded in a soft glow from the snow.

Shen Zhinian nodded blankly: "Yes, thank you, Dad."

He Qingyu: "It's also the New Year, and everyone is here, so it's naturally more solemn than in previous years. We'll leave the valley tomorrow, so why not stay a few more days and go together."

"Yeah! Long live the Master!"

"Ouch!"

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The new year is a little different from previous years. There is no need to manage the affairs of illegal immigrants. They seem to have truly integrated into the fireworks atmosphere of this small world.

Just like a family, they begin to prepare everything for the New Year with great anticipation. It is ordinary, warm, yet extremely lively.

If it weren't for this experience in another world, everyone might never have dreamed that they would one day have such a life.

At night, Shen Zhinian rolled around excitedly in the quilt.

Fu Guanci slept on the outside, opened his arms to protect her and she fell into his arms, smiling at her: "So happy?"

"Happy." Her eyes were bright, revealing her emotions frankly, "I like being with everyone."

In the world before, there were only her and her grandmother.

Until later... Grandma also passed away, and it seemed like she really had no relatives anymore...

"Senior sister, we will be a family forever. Me, Master, my fellow disciples, and Aotian, we are all very happy to be each other's relatives."

His eyes touched hers, and in his dark eyes, the stars shone brightly: "And this opportunity is because of you and Master. It is because of you that we have made it possible to be like this."

The master is not good at speaking. When you first meet him, you may be intimidated by his cold temperament (he is really expressionless), let alone understand the inner world of a centenarian with social phobia through the surface.

Most of the time, it was because of Shen Zhinian's presence that all of them were able to let down their guard so quickly and open up to him.

Some people may seem unreliable, but in fact...

"Really?" Shen Zhinian raised his head, "Ah Xiang, what you said makes me hungry."

——In fact, the inside is even more unreliable!

Fu Guanci was so angry that he laughed. Could it be that what he said was some kind of appetite whetter?

Give me back my tenderness!

He: "What do you want to eat? Should I come to the kitchen with me or bring it to you?"

Shen Zhinian reached out and tapped his forehead, laughing: "You can't even lie. Didn't you go out for a while while I was busy?"

After saying that, she climbed onto his shoulder and sniffed closely: "Let me guess..."

Her breath surrounded him, causing a slight itchy feeling. Fu Guanci's Adam's apple rolled and he lowered his eyes without saying a word.

“It’s longevity noodles!”

The surprise was revealed, Fu Guanci put his arm around her waist and picked her up, leaning close to her ear and saying unwillingly: "Not all of them, you definitely can't guess it."

Shen Zhinian chuckled: "I don't have to guess, I can go and see for myself."

She kicked him with her foot: "Take me there."

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It was late at night and the kitchen was brightly lit.

"When frying eggs, do you beat the eggs first and then add oil?" Duan Tinghan held an egg in one hand and a spoonful of lard, looking extremely conflicted.

Fang Wushuang glanced at him and said, "What? Are you setting off fireworks directly in the pot?"

Exploding fireworks?!

Aotian, who was standing at the feet of the two men, suddenly jumped up.

What, what, are we going to explode now?!

Fang Wushuang: “…” Not yet, get out of here too!

What she said made a lot of sense, and Duan Tinghan was speechless.

Who knew that the next second, this guy would appear from behind him with a huge bucket of oil exchanged from the system, and quickly poured out a whole bowl of oil, as if he was going to pour it directly into the pot in the next second.

Fang Wushuang: "Then there must be enough oil before we can proceed to the next step."

Duan Tinghan swallowed his saliva: "Huh? You're using oil as water?!"

Fang Wushuang elbowed him and said, "Get out of the way. Watch me."

These two are exactly the same, and they are actually making fun of each other.

Although Master He can't cook, he has eyes and knows that his second apprentice's dishes are never so greasy, let alone just a fried egg.

In order to ensure that his eldest daughter could have a safe birthday, he quickly waved his hand and stopped the two from taking action.

Shen Zhinian, who was brought to the small kitchen to gather, said: "..."

She trembled with her hands, and looked at the man beside her, hesitant to speak. "Is this what you call shock..." scared?

Fu Guanci looked serious and proved his innocence: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, the longevity noodles I made for you have been preserved by the barrier, and these two can't move at all."

The voices of the two immediately attracted the attention of several people in the kitchen. Seeing that the birthday girl himself had witnessed everything, he screamed, "Ahhhh, it's not ready yet, not ready yet, Senior Sister, believe me, the finished product will definitely not let you down!"

Because he was exposed too quickly, Shen Zhinian already appeared here before the agreed time.

However, they didn't think that they could really hide it from the other party. After being surprised, Fang Wushuang and the other person began to argue again about how to show their talents in front of their senior sister.

I don’t know whether the finished product will be successful or not, but the cooking master Guan Ci will not let these two cook with heavy oil and salt so late at night.

Without saying a word, he prepared the appropriate amounts of oil, salt and other ingredients, and then left the kitchen to the few people to "do it on their own".

Master He, who had been tense throughout the whole process and vowed to defend the kitchen to the death, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they won’t die from food poisoning.

The courtyard had been set up with tables and chairs early, and the fragrant longevity noodles, which had been reproduced in proportion, were placed on the table one by one. It was so pleasant to enjoy them under the moon.

"I have prepared some pills to help with digestion, so you don't have to worry about indigestion at night." After He Qingyu said this, he handed the pills he had made today to several people.

Before Shen Zhinian could thank him, a sound suddenly pierced the silent night sky.

Colorful fireworks bloomed on the hills on all sides, which was picturesque and deafening.

Midnight and early morning, a new day has arrived.

The gorgeous fireworks illuminated everyone's face, bringing out dazzling smiles.

"Nian'er, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday, Senior Sister."

“Awooo awooo!!!” Happy birthday, Boss!

A smiling voice came to her ears, Fu Guanci slowly took her hand, and the moonlight was shining like stars.

"Guess how much I love you?"

He looked at her, his eyes filled with endless smiles, like a sky full of stars, full of tenderness and affection: "I love you, from here... to the end of the world."

"Times change, years pass, but we...will never be apart."

In the distance, the bustling fireworks cut through the dark night sky, brilliant and warm.

Shen Zhinian looked up at him, curved her beautiful eyes, and revealed a slightly naughty, yet dazzling smile.

"What a coincidence, so am I."

For the rest of their lives, they will have countless years.

happy Birthday.

And... have fun in Sun Moon Valley.

———End of text.