The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 340 The year is approaching, bustling with people (one update!)

Chinese New Year is very important for the existence of oriental pedigree civilization.

Whether it is a mortal or an extraordinary person, it is a very important day.

Yi Xia walked out of the alley.

Supermarkets and goods stores, which were quite sluggish in the past, ushered in the busiest moment of the year.

People who came back from all corners of the country are preparing for the reunion in the near future.

This is also due to the area's proximity to the countryside.

If you go further to the center of the city, you can see a scene of depression.

"Roasted sweet potatoes, corn..."

The passing three rounds shouted in a tone full of local accents.

It slowly shuttled through the crowd, stopping occasionally, and quickly gathered a group of people.

Yi Xia sniffed.

That sweet potato is probably not bad.

But I didn't buy it either.

Just sitting on the wooden chair at the door of the shop and providing convenience to the neighbors, watching all this with great interest.

This brings back some memories of Yi Xia.

Yi Xia, who had just completed a long killing, did not intend to throw himself into a bloody battle so soon.

Compared with the previous monitoring, it has a more destructive power than a child-like vigilance.

Now, he is more safely and comfortably integrated into this world.

Like the eldest son of heaven, he gradually began to get used to this change of identity.

"Brother Yi!"

Just when Yi Xia leisurely took out a bottle of peppermint witch medicine and drank it on his own.

Behind him, came a rather familiar voice.

Yi Xia turned her head and saw Yi Jiao who was carrying a big bag of snacks.

The older woman behind her should be her mother.

Yi Xia has never been to Yi Jiao's house, but she probably still remembers Yi Jiao's breath.

What's more, mortal things that can carry a meager dragon aura are rare on Earth.

Yi Mu exchanged pleasantries with Yi Xia, and then took Yi Jiao away.

It can be seen that Yi Jiao really wants to stay and accompany a certain "lonely old man" - Yi Xia.

She felt as if she didn't see any relatives, friends, girlfriends, etc. of Yi Xia.

Every time I see him, I always look like a person.

Perhaps, this is the price of being strong?
By the way, where's his toad?

Yi Jiao left.

Their figures blend into the bustling crowd, and soon disappear—this is quite a lyrical picture.

But Yi Xia's perception can clearly encompass the entire Liucheng.

So no surprises or surprises.

In a sense, too much power will also destroy Fanwu's concept of romance and the like.

Yi Xia stretched comfortably as if no one else was around.

Then, I felt my lower body sink suddenly.

The clicking sound at the same time proved what happened.

Yi Xia froze for a very rare moment, then took a chair to discuss compensation with the boss who was busy inside.

Some time ago, I was used to wantonly in the foreign world.

Once back on earth, it is inevitable that some discomfort will be felt.

The boss looked at Yi Xia's broken chair and was amazed.

He sized up Yi Xia and said that Yi Xia must be a practicing family.

This old-fashioned wooden chair is not so easy to sit on.

More often, it starts with missing arms and legs...

It's a strange thing that Yi Xia broke down from sitting on this nice chair.

They also confiscated Yi Xia's money, but chatted with him.

"Aren't you going back this Chinese New Year?"

The owner of this shop is in the plank business.

But now, at the end of the year, the plank business depends on luck.

More often, I would go to the grocery store run by my sister-in-law next door.

He is a serious local, and he has caught up with the development and demolition benefits of the old industrial zone.

He didn't make a fortune as others imagined.

Barely supporting two stores, with diligence and diligence, there were no accidents, and life was considered prosperous.

"I just came back, but these days I have to go out and buy some new year's goods."

Yi Xia smiled, and didn't explain the concept of local or foreign to the boss too much.

As far as he is concerned, returning to the earth and stepping on this yellow land means going home.

Where to go, just like everything is entangled in reunion on the first floor or the second floor, it really doesn't make much sense.

"I have to buy some new year's goods, isn't it just for a few days all year round?"

"According to the old man's words, there must be something to look forward to!"

The boss lighted a cigarette familiarly, and handed it to Yi Xia.

Yi Xia shook his head and refused, and threw him a bottle of Sanyang decoction.

This was created by him when he killed those evil race beasts in Oghedog before.

Speaking of which, he still owed someone a batch of Sanyang decoction.

But that's years away.

Years ago, who was messing with these things?
And before that, he had already negotiated with the other party.

"Is this something new?"

The boss glanced at the Sanyang decoction that Yi Xia threw over.

He glanced suspiciously, and it didn't look like wine in color.

"Bullwhip soup."

Yi Xia licked the melon seeds on the counter, then explained casually.

In short, it can be regarded as a kind of gadget, and there is no essential difference in raw materials.

It's not too bad to say the least.

The boss was stunned for a moment, then accepted this rather hard-core gift.

He really has never seen anyone give this away.

But hearing this name is awe-inspiring, and it is a real guy at first glance.

It is not bad to take out such an object as a gift.

For example, home-cooked pickles and the like.

Not to mention that the ten miles and eight townships are famous far and near, and they are also well-known in the whole place.

The two talked for a while longer.

After the boss talked about the general trend of the current international economic situation about the many bloody things that the sister-in-law next door encountered when selling goods, and expressed a series of related opinions.

Yi Xia said goodbye to the boss.

This is also nonsense...

Before the New Year's Eve, the suburbs were much busier than usual.

Even the food stalls are various.

But most of them are older people.

Those who do business in the university town have already closed their stalls and returned home.

These are more of the previous wanderings in various market towns.

Yi Xia bought a large portion of tofu nao.

The tofu nao wrapped in a thick quilt in a wooden barrel is still warm.

The white sugar that has melted and precipitated makes the tofu more sweet after eating.

Yi Xia enjoyed this rare peace and eagerness.

In a trance, his sea of ​​consciousness surrounded by endless flames seemed to become a little quieter.

On the contrary, the cunning who is usually subject to many vicious astrology began to shake his head.

After a while, it will be dusk.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, the streets gradually became deserted.

Yi Xia finished eating the oranges being fed by the stall owner next to him, and slowly stood up.

After a day off, it's time to get busy.

Let's order some fish first.

Chinese New Year is always indispensable.

Even if it's not as rare as the golden fish, it must be of ancient blood.

Afterwards, Yi Xia went back to the basement.

He opened the comprehensive web panel and began to search for copies of comprehensive web related to fish.

At the same time, Ji Shu'an sighed sadly as he saw the deserted villa because his friends went home one after another for the New Year.

How can we monks be obsessed with mundane things?
"Ring Ling Ling..."

At this time, the mobile phone sent a message of special concern to prompt music.

Ji Shuan suddenly regained his spirits.

Could it be that Wu Kui agreed to let him visit her in his hometown?
Well, my generation of monks pays special attention to traditional etiquette...

(End of this chapter)