Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!
Chapter 247 Cheers!
"Master Su Tianshi? What are you thinking about?"
Wang Haitao waved his hand in front of Su Chen.
Su Chen came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing..."
Su Chen gathered his thoughts and looked at the half-drawn door god on the table. He dipped his hand in ink again and continued to draw.
By the time I finish all the drawings on the red paper and call it a day, it's almost three o'clock.
Su Chen didn't leave, but drew a talisman in the hardware store.
Wang Haitao was puzzled.
"It's already three o'clock, why don't you go home? Master Su Tianshi, are you lying to me? Don't you want to take me to a New Year's Eve dinner?"
He was answered by rapid footsteps.
Lin Jingchun came in a hurry, saw Su Chen and said anxiously: "Master, the talisman is lost..."
"If you lose the talisman, just throw it away..." Wang Haitao waved his hand subconsciously, then paused, "No, are you talking about a piece or..."
Lin Jingchun looked ashamed: "All the talismans...are lost."
"What?!!"
Wang Haitao glared: "No, how could you lose them all? Do you know how long it takes to draw a talisman? Uh... although Master Su Tianshi doesn't want it, it is also very laborious to draw the talisman, do you understand?" "
Lin Jingchun nodded repeatedly.
He explained: "I was afraid that they would lose it before, so I didn't hand it out, but carried it with me. Maybe I went to the northern suburbs last night and lost it somewhere on the way?"
"I found it this morning and went over to look for it, but I couldn't find it..."
Wang Haitao's face was full of disgust: "You, you, what can I say about you? You are still the captain."
He didn't say a word, but was stopped by Su Chen.
"Captain Lin, wait a moment."
Su Chen drew some Vajra Talisman and Peace Talisman again, folded them and handed them to Lin Jingchun: "Don't blame yourself, you will always throw away what should be thrown away."
Wang Haitao suddenly realized: "So, Master Su Tian, you didn't know how to throw away those talismans before? Let me tell you, why did you just draw the talisman here instead of going home?"
"Thank you, master, thank you, master." Lin Jingchun said as he went to take out his wallet, but after searching for a long time, nothing came up.
"Let's go first, we'll talk about the money later."
"Hey, master, I will give it to you after the new year. Thank you, master."
Lin Jingchun bowed again and trotted away.
Wang Haitao frowned for a long time and asked Su Chen in a low voice: "What's going on? He's celebrating the New Year, doesn't he want to have New Year's Eve dinner?"
Su Chen patted him on the shoulder.
"If they don't eat the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone can have the New Year's Eve dinner with peace of mind, right?"
Wang Haitao: "..."
"Okay, okay, everything you said is right, Master Su Tianshi!"
"Take me to your house quickly. I can smell it and I'm going to be hungry."
As he spoke, Wang Haitao also raised the two bottles of wine in his hand: "Tonight, we won't go home until we get drunk!"
Su Chen spoke to A Biao, went to Lao Zhong's incense and candle shop, brought some paper money for incense candles, bought some soda, opened the ghost path and returned home.
At that time, Liu Chunhua and the others had washed the children's baths and hung out the clothes. Liu Chunhua had also set up two tables, and the plates on the Eight Immortals table could hardly be placed.
Ah Cai, Ah Peng, Honghong and the others looked at the food eagerly, and when they saw him coming back, they all pounced on him.
"dad!"
"Dad, grandma made a lot of delicious food."
"Dad~ I'm so hungry."
Su Chen put down the soda and rubbed his head: "Wait a moment. After dad pays homage to our ancestors, we can eat."
Today's ancestor worship in Cuicheng does not have many requirements. They usually just burn incense and paper money.
Watching Mr. Liu Chunhua and Mr. Su move the table filled with small bowls into the main room, the neighbors gathered around him curiously.
"Do you still cook so much to worship your ancestors?"
"Are you still frying it? Why did you put so much oil in it?"
Liu Chunhua hummed softly: "What? You should pay homage to your ancestors and save money on oil, salt, and so on, but you also want to make the ancestors eat tasteless?"
Everyone laughed and shook their heads in embarrassment.
Lao Tan felt bitter looking at the oily cabbage.
Even the dead ancestors of the Su family had food and water to eat, so I could only drink plain porridge for New Year's Eve dinner.
What a sin!
Su Chen went to clean his hands, then took two incense candles and lit them, took out three and burned them, bowed respectfully, and after the incense was inserted, he drew talismans on each small bowl.
A few gusts of wind suddenly appeared above the table, rolling the incense candle and causing the candlelight to sway.
At this moment, Su Chen clearly saw the breath on the small bowl being drawn away one by one.
There is a hearty laughter that goes away contentedly.
It seems that the ancestors of the Su family are impatient.
I haven’t drank the wine yet!
The power from his fingers overflowed, inviting all the ancestors who were about to leave back, and Su Chen poured the wine one by one.
It wasn't spilled on the ground, just left there.
After the talisman fell on the wine bowl and the breath of the wine was taken away one by one, Su Chen released his Daoli and reminded Old Man Su: "Dad, you can burn the paper money."
"Hey, eh, eh."
Old Man Su burned paper money silently, but Liu Chunhua was different.
"Ancestor of the Su family, you have collected the paper money. Buy yourself some new clothes for the Chinese New Year. If you have food and drink, buy more. Don't treat yourself badly..."
Old man Su couldn't help but glance at her.
"What are you looking at? After so many years of hard work, you don't even know how to be obedient."
"Speak more and be obedient, and our ancestors will protect us from below. Do you understand?"
Old Man Su: "You have already told me your plan, and the ancestors have heard it. Is it still useful?"
"Hey, you damn old man..."
Su Chen immediately coughed twice: "Mom and Dad, the child is hungry. Hurry up the fever."
"Oh oh oh."
Su Chen also helped with the burning.
However, when burning, his eyes fell on several gray shadows who were laughing and grabbing money.
Suddenly, his eyes condensed.
There are ghosts coming to grab.
Soon he laughed again, and the few who came to secretly grab money were beaten by the ancestors of the Su family.
Perhaps because they had eaten a full meal and drank wine, these ancestors of the Su family were quite brave.
Those ghosts did not run far, but went to the next door.
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough~"
Axiong was also burning paper, and saw that the burning paper money suddenly rolled up, and the black smoke choked him and made him cry and snot.
"Where is the wind coming from? Cough cough cough, Dad, help me block it."
Su Chen wanted to go over to help, but just as he stood up, he saw Axiong throw the last stack of paper money in all at once.
Su Chen: "..."
Don't you want to spread it out and rub it?
The paper money can't be burned cleanly, so you can't collect it?
Forget it.
It's useless to say it now. The paper money is gone, which can only make people upset.
While Su Chen was offering sacrifices to his ancestors, Wang Haitao strolled around the house and helped him put up the Spring Festival couplets. At this moment, he took two steps back and looked up carefully.
"Master Su, are you all ready?"
"Not bad."
"What a pity, there are no door gods. You drew so many but they are not enough to share, and you didn't even keep one for yourself."
Su Chen smiled at him: "It's your own, you don't need to draw, just carve it."
"...Ah?"
"Let's talk about it after the New Year's Eve dinner."
Opening the soda, one bottle for each person, Su Chen raised the glass bottle: "Cheers!"
"Cheers!" A Peng and A Cai had secretly drunk a sip of soda, which was sweet and tasted like oranges. Hearing this, he immediately raised the bottle.
Although Wang Haitao was not happy with drinking soda, he naturally followed suit at a festive moment: "Cheers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a furry thing slowly emerging from Liu Chunhua's head opposite.
Wang Haitao: "!!!"
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