Marvel's Cultivator

At 2008:12 pm on December 31, 6, the new year is coming.

This is also the first New Year's Eve that Liu Yuan has experienced. At night, the streets of the magic city are full of traffic and people's voices.

The colorful fireworks in the sky and the bustling people on the ground, together with this bustling international metropolis, constitute a lively New Year picture.

Along the Huangpu River, Liu Yuan leaned on the railing by the river and enjoyed the river view alone. Lights, fireworks, and colorful lights blended with the broad river surface to form a unique scenery.

Buzzing, suddenly the cell phone on his cuff vibrated, Liu Yuan skillfully took it out and clicked on it, it was a text message of Happy New Year.

He looked at the text message and smiled, then put it in his sleeve, and said to himself:

"It's time to deliver a congratulatory speech later, there is still time to send a message."

Although Xia Guo also had similar days, the differences and the unique humanistic style here still made Liu Yuan feel a little fresh in his heart. Looking at the bustling crowds of people around him, he couldn't help but began to miss his friends in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as the people in the sect. brothers and sisters.

"Fang...Mr. Liu?!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, with some uncertainty in his tone.

Li Mengyao noticed the uniqueness beyond the turbulent flow of people at a glance. She subconsciously wanted to call the landlord, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so she changed her name immediately.

Liu Yuan turned around clearly, smiled slightly, showing a kind expression, looked at him for a while and said:

"What a coincidence? Go shopping with your family?"

Li Mengyao has short curly wavy hair, a pink shoulder bag on her shoulders, light makeup on her pink face, two delicate earrings on her ears, and a gray wool coat lined with a white wool The slender legs were wrapped in black tights, and a pair of beautiful black short boots were worn on the feet.

"No, it's just an appointment with a few friends." She heard the words, with a puzzled expression on her face, and replied.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, your home is not in Shanghai." Liu Yuan suddenly remembered, and scratched his face in embarrassment. After all, the memory of hundreds of years is really complicated, and he always subconsciously sends unimportant information to Forget about it for now.

"you alone?"

Li Mengyao asked cautiously. Since she stepped on the thunder last time, she always felt a little guilty, and she didn't dare to ask Liu Yuan this question again.

But looking at Liu Yuan who was alone, he still couldn't help asking.

White snowflakes fell from the sky, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence. Liu Yuan was silent for a while, and then looked at Li Mengyao again.

"Yes and no."

As he spoke, Liu Yuan took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Li Mengyao, saying:

"Happy New Year."

Li Mengyao was stunned, staring at the red envelope for a while, she didn't think Liu Yuan would be much older than herself. After all, from the appearance, Liu Yuan was at most 27 or [-] years old, but it was impossible for her to know the truth.

Giving a red envelope to a mortal who is hundreds of years younger than me is indeed a new experience for many first-time monks

After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her hand and congratulated:

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, Happy New Year."

Looking at Li Mengyao's shy look, Liu Yuan suddenly remembered the day when the master gave out red envelopes every year when the sect was first established, but since the sect has grown stronger, this habit has naturally disappeared. is too short.

It is hard to imagine the scene of gifts piled up at the door after decades of retreat.

"By the way, my appointment time is almost up, so I have to go first! Let's chat when I'm free!" Li Mengyao suddenly remembered that she had an appointment, and said goodbye immediately.

"Well, goodbye." Liu Yuan didn't try to hold back, but replied, watching the back of this mortal girl gradually disappear into the crowd.

"I hope I've done the right thing, there's no precedent for this."

It is the consensus of all monks in the world of cultivating immortals not to interfere excessively with a mortal's future, and Liu Yuan naturally knows that it is a very bad thing to play with the fate of others.

But this is not the original world, and there are no so-called rules to protect the mortal world. Here, countless strange beings reach out to the earth in various ways at every moment.

Hulk, Eternals, Red Tanks, Inhumans... These are the traces left by the "gods" on this earth, it has nothing to do with good or bad, at least for now, what do you want to do here, the four gods When you come, you have to weigh it carefully!

Although it is not clear whether crossing the catastrophe again will attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, it is more or less a hole card.

"Oh, I've been busy recently!" Liu Yuan sighed softly.

"Hey, Taoist priest! Why are you sighing?!" Suddenly a soft hand slapped him on the shoulder, but Liu Yuan knew who it was without listening to the sound.

After all, there is no other person who dares to call himself a Taoist priest except Lei Ling who is a cyclone.

Liu Yuan turned around, and the image that often appeared in newspapers and fascinated countless people was in front of him, but compared with the long hair in the newspapers, Lei Ling wore a single ponytail and a sea blue coat. Black trousers, a pair of white short heels, a perfect figure and a professional white-collar temperament frequently attract the attention of others.

To be honest, Liu Yuan was a little hard to understand, she was only a haircut away from Cyclone's identity, but there was no one who discovered her identity, not to mention that her attire was not low-key at all, but it was really difficult for her appearance not to attract attention.Maybe that's the setting.

He immediately said, "I just thought of some troublesome things, and you are alone? I thought you should have a boyfriend if you are so beautiful."

"With your expression, I always feel that your words are not very convincing. You don't have a girlfriend either." Lei Ling said speechlessly.

After all, she is also recognized as the No. 1 goddess of Qi in the Demon City, but Liu Yuan's face does not show the slightest expression, it is as calm as a lake.

Liu Yuan immediately changed the subject, took out a red envelope and handed it to Lei Ling, smiled slightly and said, "Forget it, Happy New Year, Miss Lei."

"You really think of yourself as an elder..."

Although Lei Ling said so, she still took the red envelope. For some reason, she could feel an imperceptible energy in the red envelope.

"Thank you, happy new year."

She looked at the red envelope in her hand again, and asked, "Is there something else in it?"

"A copper coin for warding off evil spirits is something that ordinary evil spirits have to dare to get close to. I can't guarantee that I will be there every time I encounter evil things." Liu Yuan explained indifferently.

"Uh... You've got a heart, I don't want to meet those things again." Lei Ling said while putting the red envelope into the handbag, after all, that kind of unreasonable thing is really too difficult to deal with up.

But last time Liu Yuan helped her, and this time she accepted another gift, Lei Ling didn't feel too sorry about it, so she immediately suggested:

"I didn't have time to thank you for the help last time. I just have time now. How about I treat you to a drink? Do you Taoist priests abstain from alcohol? Coffee is also fine."

"A treat? I don't shy away from anything, okay." Liu Yuan immediately nodded and agreed. Since the other party wanted to return the favor, there was nothing wrong with agreeing.

"I often go to a quiet place. It's very good. I'll take you there."