Yan Luo smiled: "Troubled you to clean up with me."

The Spring Festival is getting closer and the taste of the year is getting stronger. In the living room, Xie Bi'an was carrying a brush, and the pen Feng was thin and elegant, full of everyone's style, and then wrote down the couplet, "The New Year's Da Ji Hong is lucky, and it flows all over the place."

It sounds vulgar, but Yan Luo was very happy. He congratulates you to get rich than happiness and peace.

Fan Wujian finished the purchase of New Year's goods, peeling a peanut to fed it to Xie Bian's mouth. Xie Bi'an chewed, and didn't lift his head: "Don't bother me, write couplets."

The fairy are willing to pay attention to the couplet written by a fairy. Of course, Yan Luo will not miss the business opportunities, so he assates the task to Xie Bi'an. Xie Bi'an wants to write a lot of sub -couplets, and now he has no mood to eat.

Fan Wujian wanted to help and was weak. Just his dog climbed the word and went out to sell the shame.

Tanasus also came to help. He took a piece of Zhengdan paper and started writing. The writing brush characters were pretty good.

His brush was taught by Yan Luo himself. Fan Wujian did not read the words of Tanasus's first school. The four words "I love Yan Luo" was also showed off by His Royal Highness Yan. At that time, the word Tanasus was still very immature, and now it has become very positive.

Is this the world of genius ... Fan Wujian feels his heart. None of the Western gods written by his brushes.

Sptonos and Hadis followed the couplets written by Tanasus. The two of them didn't understand Chinese, and they were unknown. Funnos asked curiously: "Tanasus, what are you writing?"

Fan Wujian did not understand Greek. He didn't know what he asked for, but it didn't hinder him curious about the content of Tanasus. Although the god of death understands Chinese, the couplet is still a bit difficult ...

Fan Wujian went over and read it slowly: "You do n’t go in heaven, you do n’t go to hell, you vote!"

Fan Wujian's laughter was shocking.

Xie Bi'an heard Fan Wujian, didn't hold a smile, shook his hand, and the couplet on his hand was scrapped.

Shupnos didn't understand what Fan Wujiu was laughing, but Fan Wujian's laughter was too infectious. He was infected and laughed inexplicably. Seeing this, Hades couldn't help hooking his lips.

Lucifer and Lucifer, who had lanterns outside the house, walked in, Lucifer looked at the couplet: "Is this written to me?"

You do n’t go in heaven, you do n’t have to go to hell. You vote for yourself -this is a true portrayal of Lucifer. Hell Magic Gate was opened by himself.

Fan Wujian smiled. Xie Bian looked helplessly, but also bent his lips.

The air is full of pleasure.

Only Tanasus was still at a loss.

... What are they laughing?

The laughter finally shocked Yan Luo. He walked downstairs: "What is so funny?"

Fan Wujian: "Look at the couplet written by Tanasus hahahahahaha ..."

Yan Luo walked over, with a smile in his eyes, but when he saw the little death, he was embarrassed and calmly: "Isn't this good? , Dang the treasure of the apartment town house. "

"Zhenzhai?" Xie Bi'an asked, "Is that God still posted?"

In fact, it is not necessary. There are gods in this apartment, how can there be evil dare to come to the door. Last year, the door gods were posted, and the two gate gods of Shen Tu and Yu Bao were also frightened, saying that they were qualified to be eligible to the door of His Royal Highness of King Yan.

But His Royal Highness Yan said, the New Year, what he wants is a sense of ritual, and the process cannot be less. Shen Tu and Yu Bo were speechless, and they felt that they were town.

"No need." Yan Luo laughed and looked at Tanasus, "There is a small death god to keep the door for us."

He said, sitting down on the sofa, scissors flying in his hand, and started cutting window flowers.

As a major Huaxia traditional culture researcher, Yan Luo even cut paper -cutting. If you go down, you can change countless beautiful patterns.

Shoponos looked straight.

As soon as the Venus family came back, Venus saw the lively living room: "Ah, all are."

Poseidon put the bag on the coffee table: "The fireworks you want."

Cupid looked at Yan Luo's paper cut in amazingly: "Wow, what is this?"

"Paper -cutting window flowers." Yan Luo commanded the children's workers to have no psychological burden. "Are you idle? Go to the windows of these window flowers when you are free."

"Oh ..." Cupid picked the window flower and flew away obediently.

"Tomorrow New Year's Eve, contact Cui Yan Meng Ye, and call them together for New Year's Eve dinner." Yan Luo ordered Fan Wujian.

"Understand." Fan Wujian took out his mobile phone and contacted. In the past New Year's Eve, all the local government had dinner together. This year, there are so many Western gods, and the atmosphere is more lively.

Everything is ready, New Year's Eve finally arrives.

Meng Wan came to the earliest, and the four major judges and Niu Tou horses followed. When they arrived, Fan Wujian and Xie Bi'an were busy putting on the plate. The Venus family waited for a meal. Yan Luo tied Tanas' festive new year red scarves. Essence

Cui Yan: Come again, I am still single.

Meng Wan: Is this a New Year's Eve banquet? This is the feast of Yan Dog and Drug Chicken!

Seeing them, Yan Luo greeted them to sit down: "Sit casually."

New Year's Eve is also called reunion dinner. Everyone gathered together, so Yan Luo called all God, and one did not fall.

The New Year's Eve dinner was extremely abundant, the aroma was tangy, and the index finger moved. The Spring Festival Gala is placed on the TV for the atmosphere.

The gods took their own seats and ate the steaming reunion meal.

For the first time in the Chinese New Year in Huaxia, Venus asked Xie Bi'an: "Is there a process of the New Year?"

"Eat a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve, keep the New Year, start the New Year tomorrow, until the fifteenth day of the first month." Xie Bi'an replied.

"What is Shou Sui?" Luci Feil asked curiously.

"Keep until 12 am in the morning, the New Year is coming." Fan Wujian looked at Xie Bi'an with a smile, "The new year will be happy and complete."