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3539: C3539 Last Person

Author: Ye Huo Fen Xin Word Count: 4583 Updated: 2025-04-05 16:07:25

C3539 Last Person

When Fann Qingsheng brought a group of little girls down from the Gong Family castle on the mountaintop, the super New Year's Eve project was only halfway done. Fan Linglong decisively played a trick and let Caixia replace her. The price was that she would teach the two sisters some small magic in the future.

Caixia and Cai Wei, who had long coveted the superpowers in the news and the Cai Weis that her brother and sister-in-law possessed, were immediately "cheated. " The two sisters went into battle and replaced her job.

Shan Xiaoxiao looked around for a long time. After realizing that her only cooking skill was no longer able to be used, she could only follow by her mother's side and pass her things.

"Qing Zhu, take a look to see if the microwave fried chicken is ready. If it is, take it out!"

"Order me again. . . Yes. "

"Mommy, Mommy, big lobster! Xiaoxiao wanted to eat big lobsters tonight! "

"We can't eat it yet. Let's worship our ancestors first. "

After busying himself for a while, at 7: 30 PM, most of the preparations were finally ready.

Lee Yun did not do too much of the ceremony. He set up a table of dishes, eight pairs of chopsticks, and three candles in the living room of the villa. He and the sisters took turns to pour wine and pay their respects.

After that, the girls also gave a simple toast and paid their respects. They waited for their ancestors to finish their meal before announcing the end of the ceremony!

"I. . . I don't want it anymore, right?"

Fan Linglong felt a little awkward. "I'm older than your eight generations of ancestors. . . "

She wasn't really worried about her own age right now.

Moreover, this wasn't a lie. Thirty years in a generation, eight generations of ancestors would probably be three hundred years old. They wouldn't be able to compare to Fan Linglong's five hundred years of cultivation.

"Then you are the daughter-in-law of the Lee's, right?" Lee Yun said in a low voice with a smile. Only then did Fan Linglong start to toast, her face slightly red.

And she was shy.

The Holy Son and the young girl did not have any words to say. In the golden-haired loli's words, "Let's end this quickly, your stomach is going to be flat from hunger!"

The blue-haired girl expressed her agreement.

Lee Yun found that the two of them didn't show any signs of abnormal behavior. They didn't show any reaction to each other's existence. It was as if they were neighbors. They didn't have the so-called "friendship" that they had survived from the ancient times. They had hurt each other from the ancient times, and they didn't show any hostility towards each other. They didn't even ask about the other party's identity from the ancient times.

When they met, the two of them didn't even nod to each other. They only glanced at each other once more before turning their eyes away. They were both busy with their own matters. The little loli and the group of little girls were messing around, while the young girl was busy in the kitchen.

The performance of the two of them made Lee Yun, who was looking forward to seeing them, feel rather disappointed.

However, it was New Year's Eve today. If any of their enemies were to come out, it would be difficult for them to resolve the matter.

"Dad, dad, can we eat now?"

After the toast and the burning of the underworld coin, Shan Xiaoxiao impatiently asked.

"Snap, snap, snap. Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"

Lee Yun's other daughter, the Nine-winged Black Feathered Butterfly, also flapped her wings and flew up and down as she cried out happily.

The surrounding atmosphere was very easy to infect the Black Feathered Butterfly. Although she did not like ordinary food, it was not bad to eat it occasionally.

"Don't worry, the old ancestors haven't eaten yet, let's wait for the fireworks to burn halfway before talking. "

Lee Yun pointed at the three incense sticks on the table, "At least five minutes more. . . . Alright, be patient. I'll make a call!"

"Alright, wait a little longer. "

Shan Xiaoxiao moved closer to the Holy Son, Little Su, and listened to her talk about those strange things of faith.0

Lee Yun did not stop the Saint and Little Su from preaching. In any case, no one believed in Lolita.

He took out his phone and called a person, a person whom he had not contacted for a long time.

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