It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

time flies.

Chu Xuan did not participate in the subsequent battle.

No one who was in Star City when the infection emerged was allowed to leave.

Until half a month later, when the Spring Festival is approaching.

Basic testing equipment for the rage factor was developed.

Only relevant personnel who pass the test can return to their respective cities.

Many local residents had their homes destroyed in the fighting.

But there was no place to go back.

They can only continue to stay in the temporary resettlement site.

For them.

This is bound to be a difficult New Year.

It was New Year's Eve when Chu Xuan returned to Bincheng.

The family's driver and nanny were arranged by Chu Tianyu to go home for the New Year.

This middle-aged man cooked several dishes himself.

Had a few drinks with my son.

The Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring on the TV.

Just add some vocals.

Ah Ju jumped on the sofa.

His head rubbed against Chu Tianyu affectionately.

But her eyes were looking expectantly at the wine glass in his hand.

"Hey, Ah Ju, you want to drink too?"

The man raised his glass and joked with a smile.

"It does want to drink."

"install!"

"What!"

Chu Tianyu's eyes widened.

"You gave the cat alcohol, what did you think?"

"Our professor gave it something to drink."

"Oh, your professor must have a reason for doing this."

Chu Xuan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Chu Tianyu quickly took out a small disposable bowl.

Pour some of your own beer in.

Then the sound of "bahahahaha" came.

This cat is quite different from other cats.

Full of spirituality.

I don’t know if they eat the meat of ferocious beasts.

Now there is a transparent glass cabinet in the living room of the house.

There was only one shining golden medal in the cabinet.

Nothing else.

About Chu Xuan blocking the space crack alone.

The military chose to keep it secret and did not announce it to the public.

However, he was privately recorded a special merit and 10,000 merit points.

That medal is the Special Merit Medal.

Chu Tianyu was ready to offer it as soon as he saw it.

He was stopped in time by Chu Xuan.

Finally, it was changed to a glass cabinet placed in the most conspicuous place in the home.

The two drank and chatted.

The time is getting closer to midnight.

Chu Tianyu seemed to be a little drunk.

Said to Chu Xuan with drunken eyes.

"Son.

It’s halfway through your freshman year, is there any girl you like?

Bring it back and show it to me! "

"Not yet."

"Then you won't still be..."

Chu Xuan's face darkened.

"Can we not mention this?"

"Hehe, that's all.

I know you have great talent.

All I can think about is martial arts training.

Not in the mood to think about anything else.

However, the journey of a warrior is extremely dangerous.

For example, this special skill is usually added after death.

You can get it alive.

The risk is not small, right?

Actually, I'm quite worried about something happening to you.

However, there is no home without a country.

Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety.

One day you will be, I mean once.

Once you accidentally die, you will leave a descendant anyway.

Leave me a message for dad, right? "

"Dad, it's Chinese New Year..."

"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore."

Chu Tianyu chuckled.

He touched Ah Ju’s soft belly on the sofa.

“You can’t do this either.

So drunk? "

At this moment, the countdown sound sounded on the TV.

When the countdown reaches one.

Lively firecrackers sounded outside the window.

It seems to be saying goodbye to the old year, and it also seems to be saying goodbye to the victims of Star City.

Life and death seem to be a common thing in this world.

People always have to look forward.

Looking at the increasingly dense fireworks outside the window.

A smile appeared on Chu Xuan's lips.

"Happy New Year, Dad."

“Have fun together!”

Chu Tianyu waved his hand.

A bank card was thrust into Chu Xuan's hand.

“It’s the Chinese New Year, so take this little lucky money.

This year is a good year, and my son is on the verge of success.

Your dad and I bought more than 500,000 yuan worth of fireworks, so we can go out and have fun! "

"it is good!"

. . .

Longhu Mountain Sword Sect.

Liu Qingye is sitting in a wheelchair.

One leg was in a cast.

The other five senior brothers and sisters were watching eagerly with sticks in their hands.

One of them, the beautiful Kun Dao, said with a smile.

"Qingye, tell the truth.

Last year, in addition to using Master Fetion to trick us into sending you a red envelope worth 100,000 yuan.

What else have you done to apologize to us?

As long as you do it honestly, I promise not to break your other leg. "

"I don't believe you, you snake-hearted bad girl Yin.

If I do it, you will have to break all my limbs! "

The girl held her neck and refused to give in.

"In this case, don't blame us for not caring about our friendship."

Meiyan Kundao winked at the others.

Everyone approached with a ferocious smile.

“You bastards.

One day I, Liu Qingye, will become the master of the Sword Sect, and I will definitely let you all clean the toilets!

You have deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors! "