Vulgar Master

Chapter 164: Lantern riddles of Duke Lantern Festival, righteousness kills relatives

The kitchen star is worth three days, and the kitchen king's talent increases.

Zhou Bawa has been in the secular game these days, just like playing the cracked version, picking up garbage in a high-intensity bandit style. He touched more than a dozen temple-building materials in three days in Xicheng and Funeral City.

The harvest volume has doubled several times, but unfortunately, the quality of the temple-building materials obtained is very average, and they are all in the low-rated range of Fanpin's excellent quality products. Zhou Bawa built these materials into two body temples. .

The scale of the funeral temple has been upgraded to half.

Zhou Bawa unfolds two body temples, one is mourning and the other is festive and joyful, enjoying and playing.

There are two small worlds and two small worlds in the palm of your hand, just like two small ecological tanks with different environmental layout styles.

Zhou Bawa was adjusting the placement and configuration of the body temple, and suddenly someone behind Sujue looked around, turned his head to look, and the other party was sitting upright and maintaining his dignity, ah, you are playing with you, it's okay.

After so many times, Zhou Bawa took out a dirty piece from Taotie's stomach and gave it to him. Dad took it and squinted.

Zhou Bawa's own son still doesn't know about the old man's hobbies. In fact, he said this when he was on the phone with his mother before the holiday. (Chapter 109)

Zhou Bawa gave his father a vulgar god, a tongue-learning bird, and taught him how to play and raise it. The old man in the family was very happy and fresh when he got a new thing. Do not move.

Of course, the Zhou family's old man playing with vulgar gods is a hobby, which is obviously different from the young people like Zhou Ba Cang and Lin Yujing who have a degree of training and want to be a career in the future.

Looking at the old lady who is not interested at all, from the small family of Zhou Bawa, you can see the big from the small, and see the impact of the new industry on the domestic social structure and people of different ages.

Not much to say, in the next ten days, Zhou Bawa will enjoy the holidays in the world and wait for the start of school, and explore the map to pick up junk in the world, and this year will gradually pass with the days.

In the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

As the old saying goes, the fifteenth year is the year of the year. Even if the year has passed, and everyone resumes work and resumes production and invests in the new year, there is not much left for Zhou Bawa's winter vacation.

In the past ten or so days, Zhou Bawa's explorations in the world have been mediocre, and every day I have lost money. I don't know if it is because of the retaliatory rebound after three days of overdrafting the main value of Vesta.

"You sneaked into the boudoir of a yellow-flowered girl in Xicheng, and the whole family discovered it and was beaten to death with a stick."

"You are dead."

Zhou Bawa had nothing to gain today, so he turned off the game, just in time for his mother to send him to send some dumplings to relatives in the city, ride a Wangong motorcycle, and run around the city.

Zhou Jiuling, who was doing her homework for the winter vacation, heard one ear and hurriedly took the work and went with her. Obviously, her purpose was not pure. She didn't want to leave home to do her homework and wanted to go out to play. , clamoring to drop by the city's lantern riddle temple fair.

Lion dances and dragons, males step on stilts, beams lift gods, and the trees in the temple fair park are full of lanterns with hidden lantern riddles.

"Grandpa's blessing, I have a good exam this year."

Zhou Jiuling wore a small padded jacket, clapped her hands in front of the statue of Confucius in the Confucian Temple, and offered a piece of Wangwang Snow Cake to Lord Wen, wishing her a successful college entrance examination this year.

Zhou Bawa was next to her, eating a box of pop belly just bought from a street stall, puffed out his cheeks and couldn't stop his wicked mouth:

"The old man is so old, if you give a hard cake, and then give him a tooth, then you won't be finished in the college entrance examination?"

"Bah bah bah! Broken mouth, torn to pieces." Zhou Jiuling slapped the wicked brother Zhou Bawa on the arm, annoyed to death.

After worshiping the "God of College Entrance Examination", Zhou Jiuling took Zhou Bawa to guess the lantern riddle, and took Wenhu from the tree to guess the shot.

The lantern riddles are all very simple oral riddles. If you guess right, you can get some small rewards. The street community does it. Usually, it is a snack like Tang Dun chewing gum. , and later changed to this because it attracted too many cheap aunts and old ladies to participate.

"Half full, half empty, type."

Zhou Jiuling and brother were holding the lantern riddle that they just took off. Zhou Bawa was too lazy to deal with it. Looking at the age of the people playing next to the lantern riddle, the three were not as old as Zhou Jiuling. She found her class.

However, just after Zhou Jiuling guessed the riddle, Zhou Bawa was the child's hole collapsed, and there was a trace of abnormality in the corner of his eyes.

In the eyes of experts, after guessing the lantern riddle, a light of blessing suddenly fell from the lamp and hit Zhou Jiuling.

"Blessings from the Lantern Festival (1 year), the Lantern Festival likes children who love to guess riddles and use their brains, and children who guess and shoot the lantern riddles left by the Lantern Festival will be blessed by the Lantern Festival. The blessing will keep them away from diseases and disasters within a year."

Zhou Bawa turned around and looked around again. In the eyes of experts, many children who were brought by parents to guess puzzles seemed to have obtained such blessings.

"You got the information of the Lantern Festival, Shishi Jingui was triggered, and you learned some of the literature information that the incense burner had read."

"Yuanxiaogong is one of the twenty-four sacrificial stove walks, but if you do good deeds, don't ask about your future. He builds a temple system for blessings and bad luck. He is good at blessings of good luck, and especially likes riddles."

"It is recorded in the literature that Duke Yuanxiao walked with the other twenty-four sacrificial stoves before disappearing, and finally left a riddle in the large sacrificial stove. The riddle is hidden under the ruins of the large sacrificial stove. It is said that the riddle hides the whereabouts of some of the missing sacrificial stoves."

Zhou Bawa scratched his head and walked on another sacrificial stove.

When Zhou Bawa was about to pick up a lantern riddle to study, she was interrupted by a sudden accident. At the temple fair, an acquaintance saw Zhou Bawa and rushed over to say hello:

"Oh! Uncle!"

Hiss, Zhou Bawa can only temporarily put aside the lantern riddles and the Lantern Festival. I will talk about it later. Seeing Ran Zhicheng who appeared in front of him and peddled CDs at the temple fair, he thought evil, why are you everywhere?

Zhou Bawa and the others went home after the school holiday, and Ran Zhicheng had nowhere to go. He was thick-skinned and shy and wanted to go home to find his daughter-in-law, but Ran Qiuran and his mother had moved in early and he could not find him. Where he went, he had no way to go, so the New Year's Eve could only wander outside. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It's not so coincidental. He fled to the temple fair in the capital, set up a stall here illegally, and was doing his sales business. Unexpectedly, he ran into Zhou Bawa who came to visit the temple fair.

Zhou Bawa doubted whether the kitchen king's talent had taken effect, or else the country was so big, how could it be so coincidental.

Zhou Bawa: "Tsk, you're not staying in Bencheng, why did you come to the capital on purpose?"

Ran Zhicheng: "Hey, it's not the task of crying Lingshan's lifeless mother, let the homeless children in our neighborhood come to see the capital during the Chinese New Year. You know, the homeless child in the Bincheng game before was killed. I'm afraid."

Ran Zhicheng: "Uncle, is there any way to get rid of this crying mountain? You have to save me."

Ran Zhicheng: "The government has now classified it as a dangerous criminal organization. I think it is also evil. The government reminds the public to be careful. If you encounter a missionary crying, you should report it, and you will get a bonus. I worry about it every day. Dare to expose that I have become a homeless child, afraid of being arrested... Uncle, what are you doing?"

Ran Zhicheng saw Zhou Bawa who picked up the phone suddenly felt wrong, and hurriedly asked, Zhou Bawa said with a natural expression:

"Why don't you ask? Of course, it's to report you for a bonus."

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