[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

There is no moon tonight, only the flickering candlelight behind him makes Qingxue's face flickering, and his tough face also looks fragile.

"Grandpa~ I don't know where you are, this is the world of "Reaper", I will take it as Japan, you should be in the northwest!" Qingxue tried hard to open her eyes wide, and controlled the tears to flow back, but everything was useless Yes, those long eyelashes were only slightly obstructing her, and the tears still flooded out: "Please forgive Qingxue for leaving without saying a word, I didn't mean it. Please take good care of the second senior sister, elder brother, and please tease me frequently." Grandpa smiled, and then worked hard to practice, don't be playful anymore, don't make grandpa angry. Please take care... woo woo woo~" I couldn't continue, leaned to one side weakly, raised my head and drank the wine: "I I will live well and go back!"

Qingxue looked up at the sky, as if she wanted to see something from the sky.He wiped away the tears on his face, and showed a not-so-smiling smile: "Hey, everyone, try the dumplings I made, I wasted a lot of dough to make them! I remember that the dumplings made by the third senior sister are the best, Don't laugh at me after you eat it." Qingxue carried the plate by herself, ran back and forth around the square cloth, and put a dumpling in each bowl.

"By the way! Brother, I have bought fireworks! Let's see how the fireworks here are, are they as beautiful as yours!" Qingxue suddenly remembered about the firecrackers, and hurried into the house to take out the things and put them in the small courtyard on the open space.With a flick of the long sleeves, a few sparks floated out and landed on the firecrackers exactly.

Suddenly, the small courtyard was filled with dreamlike colors.

"Ah~ It seems that Qingxue's New Year's Eve is pretty good!" Fuzhu's voice came from outside the small courtyard.

Qingxue looked at Fuzhu, and saw that today Fuzhu was wearing a dark bathrobe, holding an oversized box in his hand, standing on the other side of the fireworks, but Qingxue felt that it was not an exaggeration to call it a small box.

Qingxue just stared at Fuzhu blankly, forgetting to invite Fuzhu in.

"Hey! Qingxue, we came specially to celebrate the New Year with you, why didn't you open the door?" Haiyan's voice came from Fuzhu's side, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was obvious.

Qingxue stared blankly at Haiyan, and at Haiyan's side, even more so.

Can anyone tell her where these people standing outside the small courtyard came from: "Sister Unoka? Captain Aizen? Leader of the Beijing band? Vice-captain Ichimaru Gin? How could you..."

"What? Qingxue doesn't welcome us?" Uzhihua smiled softly, but Qingxue shuddered.Why does that smile seem to say: If you don't welcome us, I will invite you into the fourth team and take good care of you.

Qingxue jumped up in fright, opened the door of the small courtyard, and invited some big shots in: "Aren't you celebrating the holidays with your family? Why are you back?"

Fuzhu walked in first, and handed the box in Qingxue's hands: "This is a New Year's gift for Qingxue!"

Qingxue opened the box in Fuzhu's anticipation, and inside was a set of Hanfu and accessories.

Once when Fuzhu came to visit Qingxue, he saw a drawing of Hanfu on Qingxue's desk, and asked Qingxue what it was, and Qingxue told Fuzhu about it.Unexpectedly, Fuzhu actually memorized it and made it for himself.In fact, that one was drawn by Qingxue on purpose, put on the table on purpose, and not put away on purpose for several months, so that Fuzhu could see it by "coincidentally", hehe~

"Thank you, Fuzhu." Qingxue happily put the lid back on, and carefully put it aside.

"Ahh~ Seeing Captain Ukitake's gift, I felt that my gift was really not on the table, so I didn't bring it! Xiao Qingxue won't blame me!" Shimaru Gin said annoyed, but his tone and demeanor were a little bit more There was no embarrassment at all, so Qingxue couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Qingxue didn't go into the matter of whether to give gifts or not. After all, as a big man, he would pay attention to you, a little man, so you should be grateful to Dade: "By the way, don't you all celebrate the New Year with your family?"

Unoka smiled as always: "That's why we came so late!"

Qingxue's nose was sore, she twitched vigorously, and hurriedly invited all the big shots to sit down: "Then come and taste the New Year's Eve dinner I prepared!"

"En! Let's bother Qingxue!" Aizen behaved politely, without a single gap in his mask.

The corners of Qingxue's mouth twitched, thinking: This Soul World is really a mask factory, there is nothing to say about the quality.For example, among Aizen, Unohana, Ichimaru Gin, and future Byakuya, the best quality is Nirvana Mayuri, and the ones with slightly lower quality are Ukitake, Kyoraku, Tosenyo, and Hitsugaya Toshirō, etc., gentle Type, Madonna type, hypocritical type, ruthless type, healing type, lewd type, righteous type, serious type, really complete variety, high quality and low price!

"Are these all made by Qingxue?" Uzhihua looked at the food on the table appreciatively, without concealing her praise for Qingxue.

"But, are these edible?" There is no doubt that this sentence was said by Haiyan, and she pointed her chopsticks towards a dish.

Qingxue clamped Haiyan's chopsticks with her chopsticks, and said viciously: "Hey! Stinky sea bird, this dish is poisonous, be careful and die!"

"Ah, ah, it's unlucky to celebrate Chinese New Year!" Ichimaru Gin opened his mouth, and his leisurely tone made people uncomfortable.

Haiyan backhanded her chopsticks from Qingxue's grip, and reached out to the dish again: "There is no taboo! Vice Captain Shimaru should not be as knowledgeable as a little girl like her."

Angry, Qingxue raised her hand to attack Haiyan again: "Play with me with chopsticks, you're still a little tender!" As she spoke, she and Haiyan yelled at each other, Haiyan hid, Qingxue followed, Haiyan stretched forward, Qingxue Hitting Haiyan's wrist with his backhand.All of a sudden, there was a sound of "crack" on the dining table, and Qingxue's wrist flew, making Haiyan unable to fight back, let alone pick up a piece of food with chopsticks!

Jing Le looked at the two with great interest, and touched Fuzhu who was beside him with a helpless face: "I didn't expect Xiao Qingxue to be so powerful!"

With a headache, Fuzhu glanced at Jingle, who was gloating at others' misfortune, and took Qingxue's arm, and said to Haiyan: "Okay, today's Chinese New Year, why don't you fight non-stop as usual when you meet?"

When Fuzhu opened his mouth, Qingxue would naturally be obedient, but he put away his hands and glared at Jingle: "Please enjoy it, everyone!"

The alcoholic Jingle took a sip from his glass, and then he was in a good mood.

Lan Ran picked up a piece of dumpling and held it up to his eyes full of interest: "What is this thing?"

After all, Qingxue is a child, and the loneliness of the Chinese New Year has long since made her forget everything, and looked at Lan Ran's hand with a smile: "That's a dumpling!"

Uzhihua also looked at Aizen's hand, full of surprise: "Dumplings? Shouldn't they be square and fried?"

Haiyan caught a dumpling, the boiled dumpling slipped and fell on the square cloth: "It's so hard to pick!"

Qingxue picked up one, shook it viciously in front of Haiyan, and stuffed it into her mouth: "This is a boiled dumpling, very smooth and tender, if you use too little force, it will fall off, if you use too much force, it will break. , do you want me to prepare a spoon for you?" He said and looked at Haiyan provocatively, so angry that Haiyan almost vomited blood.

Aizen gracefully took a bite of the dumpling that had been held up for a long time: "This should be a dish!"

Qingxue's expression was a little strange, she picked up a dumpling and put it in Fuzhu's bowl: "This is the staple food! Do you know the origin of the dumpling?"

Looking at Qingxue's big eyes, flickering, unusually bright in this moonless night, Fuzhu knew that she must be very happy waiting for someone to come to celebrate the New Year for her, so she quietly waited for her next words.

Haiyan scratched her head: "Aren't dumplings just a kind of food?"

Qingxue's expression of 'seeing an idiot': "Dumplings, also known as 'Jiaozi', originated in my hometown 800 years ago. According to my grandfather, it was invented by a doctor named Zhang Zhongjing. It is my hometown. You must eat it during the Chinese New Year. It means the replacement of the old and the new, and it is the intention of God, just like you eat rice cakes!" What Qingxue said was exciting, and at the end she did not forget to remind: "By the way, eat rice cakes. Be careful, I added spirit coins to the dumplings, don't swallow them!"

kindness?Everyone was very happy listening to Qingxue's eloquent talk, and they were also very curious about what Qingxue said, but after hearing the last sentence, everyone was shocked. In order to "cooperate" with Qingxue, Ichimaru Gin turned his head to one side, After a deafening cough, he finally spat out a coin.

After Qingxue saw it, she hurriedly raised her hand and gave a desperate applause: "Chia Chi Chi Chi ~ Congratulations to Vice Captain Ichimaru, congratulations to Vice Captain Ichimaru, he will be promoted next year, get rich and die his wife, join the great team of widowers."

Eh?Ichimaru Gin's eyes, which had been squinted all the year round, had to be even tighter involuntarily, staring blankly at Qingxue, not knowing how to react.

Lan Ran "kindly" eased the embarrassment for her deputy team: "That~Qingxue said just now that eating dumplings during the New Year is to uphold the will of God, what do you mean?"

Of course Qingxue understands Lan Ran's intentions, curls her lips in dissatisfaction, but dare not explode: "In my hometown, Thirty Night is also called New Year's Eve. This day is the day when humans, ghosts, and gods fight. Everyone must participate. Otherwise, the yin and yang world will erase the name, and make people become lonely ghosts after death, and cannot be reincarnated."

"Wow~" Haiyan swallowed the dumplings fiercely, and stared at her big eyes: "It's so vicious! Who is this? Do you have this right? Also, what are you participating in? Fighting ghosts and gods, how do you participate as a mortal? !"

Qingxue was not happy anymore, and under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, she walked into the kitchen silently, took out a spoon and put it gently in Haiyan's bowl: "Be good! Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, children eat quickly, and then Let's play!"

Haiyan was about to cry, she looked at her captain for help, but only received a "good for herself" look from Fuzhu, and ran to the side holding the bowl and drawing circles.

Qingxue sat back in her seat again, and resumed her bright smile just now: "My grandfather told me that the ghost is "Xi", and it is a fierce ghost bred by a year's bad luck in the world, so every year on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, One day, God will send the God of Tongli "Nian" to the world to cast down demons and eliminate ghosts. But "Xi" is a very powerful ghost, and people must help to remove "Xi". On New Year's Eve, people will eat dumplings Gather up your body, and then, men, women, old and children will light firecrackers to help the gods get rid of the ghosts."

"Set off firecrackers?" Haiyan licked her face and ran back: "Look for me for setting off firecrackers, Qingxue, as long as you come to me, I will definitely give you the best fireworks to help you defeat that thing, and then I will give you a [-]% discount! "

Qingxue didn't even look at the seabird that was very different from her, she looked up at the big shots, and suggested: "I'll go change my clothes, and then let's set off firecrackers!"

Qingxue's hopeful eyes touched the heartstrings of several people, Lan Ran nodded, and was the first to say: "Then Qingxue, let's go!"

Qingxue's wish came true, and happily picked up the Hanfu that Fuzhu gave her and walked towards the dormitory.

Jing Le, who had been forgotten by everyone for a long time, finally shifted her attention to Qingxue, showing a frivolous smile: "Does Xiao Qingxue want to change clothes?"

Well?Qingxue stopped with black lines all over her face, turned her head stiffly, and smiled stiffly: "The leader of the Beijing Band, please eat and drink well, I will come as soon as I go."

Jing Le opened his eyes wide, and put a hand to his mouth: "Qingxue should dress up beautifully!"

Qingxue asked the sky speechlessly, only walked in angrily.

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