The New Year's Eve dinner officially begins.
The underworld boss took the time to stuff two black balls into his precious daughter Fat Claws.
Zaizai took a look, his eyes brightened, he lowered his head and stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth.
Swallow it directly into the little dudu.
A strong feeling of fullness!
Dad Huo gave her a bowl of shrimp porridge.
"Zai Zai, drink some porridge first to warm your stomach."
The underworld boss: "Zai Zai doesn't need to be so meticulous. No matter how hot the porridge is, it won't warm her stomach. Just eat and drink whatever you want."
Huo Chenling: "..."
Mrs. Huo smiled and used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs for the underworld boss.
"Mr. Ming, try my craftsmanship, old lady."
Huo Chenling: "..."
Mr. Huo took the time to glance at his second son.
Those eyes are full of warning!
After death, the soul returns to the underworld, and now because of Zaizai, the underworld boss comes to their home to celebrate the New Year. This kid...
What about that clever energy in the mall?
Huo Chenling turned a blind eye and just served Zaizai food.
After the meal, Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo were all drunk.
Originally, Mr. Huo and the old lady would play with the children at home, such as playing cards or mahjong, etc. If they couldn't play chess and chat...
There were six or seven non-human beings at the dinner table.
There was also the underworld boss who controlled the afterlife, and Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo were very happy.
Had two more drinks.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, we went to the bedroom on the first floor to rest.
Huo Chenhui, Huo Chenling, and Huo Chenyun also drank.
Huo Chenyun's head was dizzy, but Huo Chenhui was okay. He helped his third son to sit on the sofa, drinking tea and sobering up.
Jiang Yuan Jiufeng and the underworld boss also came to rest on the sofa.
If they really want to drink, they can send all the ordinary brothers of the Huo family to report to the underworld.
Even though Huo Silin and Huo Sijin were adults, the Huo family's family rules stipulated that as long as they were students, they were not allowed to drink.
As for places outside of home…
As long as he is not caught in the act and nothing happens, the parents of the Huo family will usually pretend that they don't know.
Huo Silin looked at Huo Sijin, who nodded.
"Uncle Jiang, do you want to... have a round?"
Jiang Yuan: "What about a game?"
Jiufeng also looked sideways at them.
Huo Sijin smiled.
"Mahjong."
Jiufeng: "I've never fought that thing before, no way."
Huo Sijin smiled even more happily.
"That's okay, Uncle Jiufeng, I'll teach you next to you."
Jiufeng: "You don't want to fight?"
Huo Sijin looked very humble.
"Uncle Jiufeng, you are all inhumans. You are at the same table and I am at the same table as you... You are so ignorant."
Jiu Feng was happy.
"Okay! Let's fight!"
The underworld boss looked at him sideways.
"Do you have money?"
Jiufeng took out a bank card directly from his pocket.
"Who are you looking down on?"
Jiang Yuan suddenly asked the underworld boss.
"Do you have any RMB?"
Underworld Boss: "Are you sure you don't care about the Underworld Tongbao?"
Jiufeng and Jiangyuan's eyes lit up.
Underworld Tongbao!
To ordinary people, a Difu Tongbao is worth 100 million yuan. To them, a Difu Tongbao is a pass to buy a house in the center of the underworld!
"It's so rare! Serve it on the table!"
Underworld boss: "One more to go!"
Huo Silin had already brought Ji Yuanxiu, who was the senior in the junior class, over.
Ji Yuanxiu was confused.
"What's wrong?"
The underworld bosses Jiang Yuan and Jiu Feng rarely spoke in unison.
"Mahjong!"
The nearly 2,000-year-old little milk dragon Ji Yuanxiu said: "I can't do it."
Huo Silin smiled.
"It's okay, uncle. I'll teach you how to play two laps next to you first. My uncle is so smart, he can probably do it in one lap."
The underworld boss looked around but didn't see his precious daughter.
"Where's Zai Zai?"
Jiang Yuan also looks for his biological son.
"Where's Siheng?"
Huo Sichen was watching the wind from the small living room.
Hearing what the two said, he shouted back.
"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Ming, Zai Zai and Xiao Jiang went to the basement to play. They will be up soon."
The boss of the underworld told Huo Sichen.
"Si Chen, then you should keep an eye on Zaizai. She secretly drank a lot at the dinner table just now, so be careful to demolish the basement."
Huo Sichen was dumbfounded.
"What? Zaizai drank?"
Huo Chenhui and Huo Chenling, who were drinking tea to sober up next to them, got excited and sat up from the sofa at the same time.
"I gonna go see."
Huo Chenling walked faster and pushed Huo Chenhui back to sit on the sofa.
"Just take a rest."
Huo Chenhui nodded dizzily.
Where are Zaizai and Jiang Siheng who went to the basement?
The two little guys were indeed in the basement, but not in an underground cinema.
Zaizai smacked his little mouth, his cheeks were red, and he walked forward with a pair of short legs.
The kind without corners.
Jiang Siheng shouted after her.
"Zai Zai, wrong, wrong, this way."
Not only did Zai Zai not stop, he also walked faster, walking directly through the wall.
Jiang Siheng had to follow quickly.
"Zai Zai... Huh? This is... the wine cellar?"
Zaizai looked back at him with a smile.
"Brother Xiaojiang, do you want to drink?"
Jiang Siheng also quietly drank some sweet wine and couldn't help but smash his mouth.
"drink!"
And there are so many here.
Definitely enough to drink!
The two little guys picked up the bottle and poured it into their little mouths.
Zaizai's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he drank up two-thirds of the wine in the cellar.
The remaining one-third went into Jiang Siheng's belly.
"Zai Zai, are you still singing K?"
Zaizai got a little excited and hummed in a daze.
"Sing! And let everyone sing together! Zai Zai asked Tu Hei Hei to prepare a lot of microphones for each person... If big brother and the others can't get it, let's turn them all on and face the stereo, and it will be very loud... loud... hiccups …”
Jiang Siheng nodded.
"Okay, let's go get the microphone now."
Zaizai: "Okay, take it up!"
Zaizai was walking staggeringly, so it didn't matter to Siheng that he supported her and walked directly through the wall.
The two of them arrived at the underground cinema, called Rabbit Heihei and other monsters who were waiting in the cinema after having finished their New Year's Eve dinner, and continued walking upstairs.
Tu Hei Hei suddenly remembered Huo Qingci who had been staying outside the gate of the manor.
"My lord, the woman named Huo is still outside the gate. Do you want to let her in? It's snowing, but don't freeze to death!"
Zaizai stared in confusion and groaned.
"I won't freeze to death..."
Jiang Siheng hummed.
"You deserve to freeze to death!"
Zaizai: "Tu Hei Hei, my grandparents said, whoever lets her in, they will fork out!"
Jiang Siheng: "Tu Hei Hei, are you going to be forked out?"
Rabbit Heihei: "...Little Sir, I was wrong."
As soon as they came up from below, Zaizai heard the third brother talking to his nanny.
"Dad, don't worry, Zai Zai, Tu Hei Hei and the others are playing together, so we can't lose them."
Huo Chenling: "Zai Zai drank wine!"
Huo Sichen was holding his father's long legs and playing tricks.
"Even if you drink, a Zaizai is still a Zaizai! And in my own home, there are still monsters everywhere. Uncle Ming is playing mahjong happily. Dad, why are you worried?"
Huo Chenling looked back at the underworld boss who was playing mahjong, and unknown anger burst out of his heart, which was not angry at first.
"he……"
Before Huo Chenling finished speaking, Zaizai and Jiang Siheng, together with Rabbit Heihei, Little Rooster and other spirits, ran up quickly. Jiang Siheng clapped his hands, and all the lights in the manor went out.
Jiang Yuan's voice actually came from the living room.
"Two barrels!"
Jiufeng: "No! Whiteboard!"
Ji Yuanxiu: "White board! Touch it!"
Underworld boss: "It's my turn!"
Huo Chen ordered Huo Silin and others: "..."
The next second, colorful lights suddenly flashed in the entire hall.
Bright and dazzling!
Huo Chenhui and others closed their eyes subconsciously.
This was followed by the terrifying sound of the DJ that hit the soul just like when the manor was bombed before!
[Mida went to hold a parent-teacher conference for her children today, the update is a little late, what are you doing, kids?]
