Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive
Chapter 295 New Year [Daily]
Chapter 295 New Year [Daily]
There are so many people.
On New Year's Eve, the grocery store was no longer deserted, looking busy and full of various fragrances.
Looking far away, you can see the fireworks in the city.
"It must be no problem. I have the phone number of the grocery store. If anything happens, they will call me."
As the on-duty inspector, Kim McGee guaranteed the tickets so that everyone could enjoy the New Year's Eve dinner with peace of mind.
And Meng Fan naturally believed that nothing would go wrong.
During the Spring Festival, exorcism teams parade through the streets, and temples and Taoist temples frequently perform miracles. Hong Kong Island has completed its general cleaning, and it is impossible for any dirty things to appear at such a time to stir up the excitement.
Unless they want to die.
One after another hard dishes were served by Dasha.
Because he often fishes, Meng Fan doesn't like seafood very much. No matter how fragrant it is, it's a bit boring. Right now, he likes roasted whole lamb and large pork chops the most.
Of course, all kinds of braised meat dishes also look very good, and Uncle Feng's craftsmanship has always been excellent.
If he hadn't said hello in advance, Meng Fan would have gone directly to Yong Kee Restaurant to make a reservation for the New Year's Eve dinner in order to save trouble. After all, the restaurant had hosted his own wedding banquet, and the chef's skills were equally satisfactory.
"Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, okay."
The disciples whom he had not seen for a long time gathered together. Zhong Fabai always felt that he should say a few words, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply shortened it.
In fact, he did have a lot of emotions.
The scenes that happened when Meng Fan and Jin McGee were apprentices are still vivid in their minds. Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the courtyard is full of people.
The first disciple who established a family even solved major life issues, found a good match, and got married to him.
As a master, I feel happy and relieved.
"Ji Zai, you are going to take it seriously."
"Marry a wife and marry a virtuous man."
During the Spring Festival, it is inevitable to be urged to get married.
Not only was Zhong Fabai, his mentor, urging him, but Kim McGee’s mother also followed the topic and asked her when she would be able to have a grandson.
"Master, you eat the food."
"I'm young and not in a hurry."
Dasha, who was devouring the meat, smiled innocently, and then kept adding vegetables to Uncle Feng's bowl, with a diligent look on his face. After all, he was really old, and his face was extremely mature. Even if he said he was 40 years old, some people would believe him.
Ayun and Master Mei looked at each other, their faces slightly red, and they said helplessly: "Master, I'm not even twenty yet..."
"There is really no need to rush, but we can talk about it first, we must keep our eyes open and see clearly."
At the dinner table, only Meng Fan, who was holding his wife in his arms, had no worries and added a piece of elbow meat to A Min:
"Take the skin first, and then spray the fragrance."
Uncle Ashin eats this dog food very well.
For everyone here, this New Year's Eve is memorable. In the past, it was all alone or with only two people.
Especially Meng Fan, who grew up in an orphanage. After he had eaten and drank enough, he took his wife to a nearby mountain to watch the fireworks while tasting the elixir. It suddenly occurred to him that he had unpaid student loans before he traveled through time.
Forget it, there's no need to go back all the way.
In this day and age, it would be nice to donate to two more schools.
In a flash of thought, the couple came to the top of the mountain. It might have once been a park, but there was a bench. They casually removed the dust on the surface and sat down. They leisurely looked at the city scenery in the distance, sighing in their hearts.
This year has been fulfilling and wonderful.
Suddenly wrapped in fog, I traveled to Hong Kong Island in the 80s.
I thought it would be a police movie, or maybe a business tycoon, but then I saw my junior brother’s face as a singer, and I realized that my fate was not good, and I had come to a strange world.
Then... worship into Maoshan.My practice is going smoothly, and even if I get injured, it's actually not a big deal.
Unknowingly, I have made friends with the famous supernatural powers in the three realms, and I am good enough. Now I have glimpsed a corner of the immortal way. As long as I am willing, with the accumulated profound merits, I can completely dismantle flying immortals on the spot.
Just like the halo of the protagonist in the novel.
Amin lay in Meng Fan's arms, raised her pretty face, and saw that he was looking into the distance, obviously in a state of thinking, so he didn't bother him, but pressed closer to him, silently accompanying him.
As a result, the couple continued to look into the distance at the familiar scene they had seen several times on New Year's Eve.
"There have been so many changes in the past year. Even now, when I think about it, it feels like I'm in a dream."
Meng Fan spoke quickly, looked down at Amin in his arms, and chuckled.
"Yes."
Hearing this, Amin nodded sympathetically.
For her, the past year has undergone tremendous changes. She encountered a strange resurgence that was unimaginable in the past, and met the right person for her. Then, they naturally became one.
Holding Meng Fan tightly, Amin became more and more attached, feeling that it would be good to stay like this.
Bang!Bang bang!
Loud noises were heard, and more fireworks soared into the sky, blooming into colorful patterns on the night, instantly attracting the two of them.
Countless arcs of light spurted out and scattered in all directions, creating streams of light.
【1983】
According to the Chinese lunar calendar, the perfect era for brewing Lafite in [-] has passed. Even if you want to stock up, you have no chance. After all, the winery has just sealed them up. Let alone release them, now you don’t even have the chance to taste them, let alone the special flavor. forming.
"Happy New Year."
"Tongle, do I need to send you a red envelope?"
"I'm not a child, huh."
Click, a crisp sound.
Skip the calendar.
Looking at the new time and date on the mechanical watch, Meng Fan fell into memories again. If he hadn't traveled through time, would it be time to post on WeChat Moments?
Of course, you may also be addicted to games and be too lazy to engage in all these bells and whistles.
There is nothing better than being able to celebrate the New Year with the important people in my life.
The first generation of Big Brother did not have the text message blessing function.
There are no ding ding dong dong, group blessings from other people. If it is department colleagues, leaders, or acquaintances, they will choose to call later tomorrow morning, near noon.
It is foreseeable that the number will not be large. After all, we met on the first day of the first lunar month and wished them well in person.
"Go down the mountain and say a few words to Master, Uncle Feng and the others. Let's go home."
"Let Uncle Ashin go directly with you. I see he drank a lot."
The last fireworks behind him rose into the sky, turned into streams of light and fireworks, and quickly disappeared on the sky, temporarily restoring silence.
In the courtyard of the grocery store.
Zhong Fabai and Master Mei, who were accustomed to bickering, were uncharacteristically harmonious. The latter chatted casually with Ayun, while the former continued to drink and taste pills.
After drinking some wine and experiencing the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner, Kim McGee sent his mother home first, and then drove straight to the headquarters office area, where there were sumptuous late-night snacks and wine-based activities waiting for him.
Dasha buried his head and continued to destroy all kinds of leftovers, secretly determined not to let them see the sun tomorrow.
Uncle Feng and Superintendent Ashin, both of whom were drunk, did not get rid of their energy. They moved wicker chairs and found a corner to lie down and watch the fireworks and admire the moon.
From the time we got together to now, no one has talked about the topic of work or practice. The younger generation have been experienced for a long time and are capable of being independent and have their own considerations. There is no need to treat them as if they were just starting out in the past.
"Master, Uncle Feng, Master Mei, let's go first..."
(End of this chapter)
There are so many people.
On New Year's Eve, the grocery store was no longer deserted, looking busy and full of various fragrances.
Looking far away, you can see the fireworks in the city.
"It must be no problem. I have the phone number of the grocery store. If anything happens, they will call me."
As the on-duty inspector, Kim McGee guaranteed the tickets so that everyone could enjoy the New Year's Eve dinner with peace of mind.
And Meng Fan naturally believed that nothing would go wrong.
During the Spring Festival, exorcism teams parade through the streets, and temples and Taoist temples frequently perform miracles. Hong Kong Island has completed its general cleaning, and it is impossible for any dirty things to appear at such a time to stir up the excitement.
Unless they want to die.
One after another hard dishes were served by Dasha.
Because he often fishes, Meng Fan doesn't like seafood very much. No matter how fragrant it is, it's a bit boring. Right now, he likes roasted whole lamb and large pork chops the most.
Of course, all kinds of braised meat dishes also look very good, and Uncle Feng's craftsmanship has always been excellent.
If he hadn't said hello in advance, Meng Fan would have gone directly to Yong Kee Restaurant to make a reservation for the New Year's Eve dinner in order to save trouble. After all, the restaurant had hosted his own wedding banquet, and the chef's skills were equally satisfactory.
"Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, okay."
The disciples whom he had not seen for a long time gathered together. Zhong Fabai always felt that he should say a few words, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply shortened it.
In fact, he did have a lot of emotions.
The scenes that happened when Meng Fan and Jin McGee were apprentices are still vivid in their minds. Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the courtyard is full of people.
The first disciple who established a family even solved major life issues, found a good match, and got married to him.
As a master, I feel happy and relieved.
"Ji Zai, you are going to take it seriously."
"Marry a wife and marry a virtuous man."
During the Spring Festival, it is inevitable to be urged to get married.
Not only was Zhong Fabai, his mentor, urging him, but Kim McGee’s mother also followed the topic and asked her when she would be able to have a grandson.
"Master, you eat the food."
"I'm young and not in a hurry."
Dasha, who was devouring the meat, smiled innocently, and then kept adding vegetables to Uncle Feng's bowl, with a diligent look on his face. After all, he was really old, and his face was extremely mature. Even if he said he was 40 years old, some people would believe him.
Ayun and Master Mei looked at each other, their faces slightly red, and they said helplessly: "Master, I'm not even twenty yet..."
"There is really no need to rush, but we can talk about it first, we must keep our eyes open and see clearly."
At the dinner table, only Meng Fan, who was holding his wife in his arms, had no worries and added a piece of elbow meat to A Min:
"Take the skin first, and then spray the fragrance."
Uncle Ashin eats this dog food very well.
For everyone here, this New Year's Eve is memorable. In the past, it was all alone or with only two people.
Especially Meng Fan, who grew up in an orphanage. After he had eaten and drank enough, he took his wife to a nearby mountain to watch the fireworks while tasting the elixir. It suddenly occurred to him that he had unpaid student loans before he traveled through time.
Forget it, there's no need to go back all the way.
In this day and age, it would be nice to donate to two more schools.
In a flash of thought, the couple came to the top of the mountain. It might have once been a park, but there was a bench. They casually removed the dust on the surface and sat down. They leisurely looked at the city scenery in the distance, sighing in their hearts.
This year has been fulfilling and wonderful.
Suddenly wrapped in fog, I traveled to Hong Kong Island in the 80s.
I thought it would be a police movie, or maybe a business tycoon, but then I saw my junior brother’s face as a singer, and I realized that my fate was not good, and I had come to a strange world.
Then... worship into Maoshan.My practice is going smoothly, and even if I get injured, it's actually not a big deal.
Unknowingly, I have made friends with the famous supernatural powers in the three realms, and I am good enough. Now I have glimpsed a corner of the immortal way. As long as I am willing, with the accumulated profound merits, I can completely dismantle flying immortals on the spot.
Just like the halo of the protagonist in the novel.
Amin lay in Meng Fan's arms, raised her pretty face, and saw that he was looking into the distance, obviously in a state of thinking, so he didn't bother him, but pressed closer to him, silently accompanying him.
As a result, the couple continued to look into the distance at the familiar scene they had seen several times on New Year's Eve.
"There have been so many changes in the past year. Even now, when I think about it, it feels like I'm in a dream."
Meng Fan spoke quickly, looked down at Amin in his arms, and chuckled.
"Yes."
Hearing this, Amin nodded sympathetically.
For her, the past year has undergone tremendous changes. She encountered a strange resurgence that was unimaginable in the past, and met the right person for her. Then, they naturally became one.
Holding Meng Fan tightly, Amin became more and more attached, feeling that it would be good to stay like this.
Bang!Bang bang!
Loud noises were heard, and more fireworks soared into the sky, blooming into colorful patterns on the night, instantly attracting the two of them.
Countless arcs of light spurted out and scattered in all directions, creating streams of light.
【1983】
According to the Chinese lunar calendar, the perfect era for brewing Lafite in [-] has passed. Even if you want to stock up, you have no chance. After all, the winery has just sealed them up. Let alone release them, now you don’t even have the chance to taste them, let alone the special flavor. forming.
"Happy New Year."
"Tongle, do I need to send you a red envelope?"
"I'm not a child, huh."
Click, a crisp sound.
Skip the calendar.
Looking at the new time and date on the mechanical watch, Meng Fan fell into memories again. If he hadn't traveled through time, would it be time to post on WeChat Moments?
Of course, you may also be addicted to games and be too lazy to engage in all these bells and whistles.
There is nothing better than being able to celebrate the New Year with the important people in my life.
The first generation of Big Brother did not have the text message blessing function.
There are no ding ding dong dong, group blessings from other people. If it is department colleagues, leaders, or acquaintances, they will choose to call later tomorrow morning, near noon.
It is foreseeable that the number will not be large. After all, we met on the first day of the first lunar month and wished them well in person.
"Go down the mountain and say a few words to Master, Uncle Feng and the others. Let's go home."
"Let Uncle Ashin go directly with you. I see he drank a lot."
The last fireworks behind him rose into the sky, turned into streams of light and fireworks, and quickly disappeared on the sky, temporarily restoring silence.
In the courtyard of the grocery store.
Zhong Fabai and Master Mei, who were accustomed to bickering, were uncharacteristically harmonious. The latter chatted casually with Ayun, while the former continued to drink and taste pills.
After drinking some wine and experiencing the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner, Kim McGee sent his mother home first, and then drove straight to the headquarters office area, where there were sumptuous late-night snacks and wine-based activities waiting for him.
Dasha buried his head and continued to destroy all kinds of leftovers, secretly determined not to let them see the sun tomorrow.
Uncle Feng and Superintendent Ashin, both of whom were drunk, did not get rid of their energy. They moved wicker chairs and found a corner to lie down and watch the fireworks and admire the moon.
From the time we got together to now, no one has talked about the topic of work or practice. The younger generation have been experienced for a long time and are capable of being independent and have their own considerations. There is no need to treat them as if they were just starting out in the past.
"Master, Uncle Feng, Master Mei, let's go first..."
(End of this chapter)
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