February 2nd, there are still eight days left before the Chinese New Year.

Lin Mo's shop became deserted.

Professionals have been working hard for a year, and it’s time to take a break.

A week has passed since the last Domain Gate incident, and Lin Mo has returned to the old shop again.

As for the Domain Gate, it still stands there, and the people within the five-kilometer radius have been temporarily placed in temporary communities.

When the domain gate is lifted, part of it will be migrated back first. After the damaged houses were rebuilt, the remaining people were moved back.

People have long been accustomed to this kind of processing. This has been going on for so many years, and fortunately, this situation has not happened once in a few years.

"It's the New Year." Lin Mo looked at various New Year videos on his phone.

The closer we get to the New Year, the stronger the flavor of the New Year will become.

But due to the influence of the domain gate, the flavor of the New Year is not that strong.

"Lin Mo, if you ask me to go to Kyoto with us, forget it. Fengjing is still young after all. In a few days, there won't even be a few people left here."

Professionals with a little strength all yearn for bigger cities, because only in big cities can you meet more powerful professionals.

Being able to meet Rank Seven in Fengjing is already very impressive, but in places like Kyoto, Magic City, and Shencheng, you can see Rank Seven everywhere, and you can even see Rank Eight and Rank Nine.

There are countless Blacksmiths and tailors who can forge rare weapons and equipment. The golden intensifiers are even closer to each other.

And because of this, part of the population in Fengjingzhong lives in other cities and comes here to make money.

After all, the level is not high, so you can't get any tasks there.

There are also some people who take advantage of the Chinese New Year to go to big cities to buy equipment and supplies for the new year.

After all, the Chinese New Year is the time of year when promotions are strongest. If you are lucky, you may be able to buy a piece of golden equipment for only 10 million.

"I won't go." Lin Mo had already thought about spending the Chinese New Year at home alone.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala quietly and eating a table of good food is enough.

Ling Chi shook his head.

...

On February 9th, the day before the Chinese New Year, Lin Mo was walking on the street.

People selling New Year's goods can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road, mostly Spring Festival couplets and lanterns.

Finally he came to the market, where there were even more people setting up stalls.

"You really don't want to go back to celebrate the New Year?"

Lin Mo asked, looking at the two bodyguards beside him.

Zhang Lingyu shook her head: "We take turns to rest. Chen Luo and Fang Yu will come back on the fifth day of the new year. We will rest after they come back."

Chen Luo and Fang Yu returned to Kyoto yesterday, and professionals also need to rest.

There are 365 days in a year, so there should be a few days of rest. Even official people should give people the right to rest.

Lin Mo didn't care about this. With so many forbidden weapons in his possession, was he still afraid that someone would do something to him?

He is now eager for someone to take action against him. When the time comes, let those people have a taste of what it means to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

and...

He really wanted to try that empathy doll, it seemed like the effect would be good.

It's that price that gives people a somewhat unfair feeling.

Lin Mo took the two of them to buy a cart of ingredients to prepare for this year's New Year's Eve dinner.

Originally, he was planning to make a few less dishes, but he didn't expect them to stay, so he couldn't do anything about it, right?

On the way back to the villa: "By the way, those organizations outside should not have any thoughts about me."

Although after that time, no organization entered China. But Lin Mo was a little worried. After all, Chen Shaoming could directly create a channel. He believed that there should be such people in other organizations.

"I still have the idea, especially when fighting, the sense of oppression. They will definitely not give up, but they shouldn't have time to come here for the time being.

After all, it is impossible for various organizations to force their way in here at the risk of attrition. According to the news from Chen Tianyi, their organizations have already gone to Gaul, Sakura, and Kimchi Country. "

Hearing Ling Chi's answer, Lin Mo didn't know why, but he was relieved and a little bit disappointed at the same time.

the next day.

"Where's Sister Zhang?" Lin Mo came downstairs in pajamas and found that only Lingchi and the others were here.

"She, I don't know, she left in a hurry this morning. I asked, but she didn't reply." Ling Chi shook his head.

"Forget it, let's prepare it ourselves and get lunch out first."

As for breakfast, what should I have for breakfast when I wake up at ten o'clock?

An hour later, Lin Mo looked at the chopping board in the kitchen.

"Of the five of you, none of you know how to cook?" Lin Mo collapsed.

"No." The five people shook their heads confidently.

I deal with monsters every day, so I don't have time to cook. Isn’t it delicious to take out food, and isn’t it delicious to eat in a restaurant?

"Oh, life is so hard." Lin Mo had no choice but to do it himself.

Just seeing so many processed ingredients gave me a headache.

I'm afraid it won't take two hours to finish.

...

"For the last dish, eight dishes are enough for us to eat for lunch." Eight dishes is already Lin Mo's limit, and he won't be able to cook one more.

"How about I ask the higher ups to send a chef over?" Ling Chi felt really embarrassed.

"It's okay. At worst, we can book a New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, and then we can cook something interesting." Lin Mo didn't mind cooking very much, it was all indifferent.

After a quick bite at noon, Lingchi and the others cleaned the entire villa up and down with Lin Mo in the afternoon.

"This is like celebrating the New Year."

Lin Mo remembered that when he was young, the whole family would clean the room together every Chinese New Year, and even the lights on the roof would be taken down and cleaned.

Every corner is not spared.

"Yes, I have forgotten the last time such a thorough cleaning was done." Ling Chi fell into memories.

"Speaking of us, whose parents are still alive?" Tie Xun's words silenced everyone.

"That doesn't seem to be the case. If I remember correctly, we are all civilians." Gu Nuo rubbed his chin.

"Are your parents the same?" Lin Mo didn't expect that there would be someone like him.

"How refreshing. We are just an ordinary family. For combat professionals like us, it is absolutely normal for us to die at the hands of monsters." Tie Xun said with a relaxed look.

"Yes, compared to those family members, we are more in danger. The family members will also have guardians to save your life when you are in danger. But like us, we are almost always on the verge of life and death."

In the beginning, Ling Chi was frantically testing on the edge of life and death almost every day.

The purpose is to stand out.

And he did not disappoint his dead parents, and directly crossed the garrison and entered the secret mobile team.

Although there is still danger, it is much better than fighting alone before.

It wasn't until he came to Lin Mo that he realized what safety meant.

Crunch~

"What are you talking about?"

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