Chinese Almanac Master

"So if you come across something that isn't human again in the future, you'll have to..."

"kill."

As soon as this somewhat gloomy word came out of Twenty-Five's mouth, Xiao Nanzhu's movements were stunned. He seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood coming from his nose and the distorted roar coming from his ears, so at that time He shook his head.Twenty-five saw that he only stared at his hands and did not speak, thinking that Xiao Nanzhu didn't want his hands to be stained with blood, so he glanced to the side, lowered his head, and said solemnly,

"Calamity is a dead thing. It has flesh and blood only because it is stained with human body. These days are approaching the end of the year. When evil spirits gather, you may have to deal with some of them yourself. Those people just now have some I have dealt with them by myself, but this kind of thing will never happen again. Your grandma used to like to write down everything. You can go and find out if she has left you any advice... …As for Li Mao who owed wages to migrant workers, and Zhao Tiansheng who gave all his money to his best friend, this kind of person should not help them in the future. The evil spirit all over his body is unlucky to watch. Everything will go wrong, and those evil spirits will only find people who have done bad things. Now they only feel that they are unlucky, but why don't they think about what they have done before, so they are not allowed to help them in the future Otherwise, your grandma will be pissed off when she finds out..."

Seriously lecturing Xiao Nanzhu, Nianwu frowned, and he didn't even peel the peanuts in his hands as he spoke, with a worried look that almost let out a long sigh.Knowing that he meant so much when he said so much, Xiao Nanzhu's eyes suddenly eased, and he was really helpless for this shy and stubborn character of Li Shen.However, he already has his own set of principles for doing things. Although it may not be as clear-cut as Nian Wu's requirements, he will not go wrong. However, at this time, he also understands that it is better to appease Nian Wu, who has a strange and serious personality. Even though his tone...it sounded like when his dead grandma told him not to go to the game hall to skip classes.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Xiao Nanzhu's compromising words relieved Nianwu, who had been worried about him for a long time, and turned his head to look at the old clock on the wall, unknowingly it was going to pass zero.Because he had to rush back to the almanac in a hurry, otherwise he would miss the time, so Nianwu hurried away without finishing his food.Before leaving, he politely said to Xiao Nanzhu that he would see you in the next year, and Xiao Nanzhu who heard the words also nodded, watching him turn into a ball of light and freeze on the calendar of the twenty-fifth day.

After he left, Xiao Nanzhu sat in the living room which had once again returned to the dead silence and was silent for a moment, then suddenly he laughed inexplicably.

"Oh, I'm so old for another day..."

Leaning on the back of the sofa chair and muttering to himself, Xiao Nanzhu, who was smoking a cigarette, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. Both Cao Chong, Zhao Tiansheng and Li Mao had already sent him text messages.The content was just something closely related to their own interests, so there was no need to guess at all. Xiao Nanzhu casually glanced at it and wrote it down, then put the phone aside, and he was in a good mood.After he stretched and stood up, he suddenly remembered what he just mentioned about the work records left by his grandmother on the [-]th, and when he stepped on cotton slippers and walked around the small room Afterwards, he didn't have much trouble to find a yellow leather pamphlet covered in dust on the washstand of the toilet.

His grandma's habit of putting things away hasn't changed for so many years. Because Xiao Nanzhu knows it very well, it's not too hard to find it. After taking a bath, he lay on the bed sideways and casually flipped through the things in his hand. This is a musty pamphlet. My grandma, who saw it at first sight, lamented that Mr. Liu who was doing Tai Chi sword in the park was very virtuous. Go talk to Aunt Zhang who is dancing in the square.

"..."

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing, Xiao Nanzhu really didn't know how to evaluate his old lady's temper.Flipping back, you can see some things that happened on various dates scatteredly, and it is clear to arrange them one by one according to the year and date.Because this record started more than fifty or sixty years ago, many places are not clear, but when Xiao Nanzhu turned it to the very beginning where his grandma Xiao Ruhua first started writing a diary, he But he found that the day he saw happened to be the New Year's Eve of that year, and his grandma only left such a sentence.

[This is the most unlucky New Year's Eve I've ever had, not because my dad didn't go home for the New Year, not because Zhang Qiang, who lives in the alley and runs a canteen, brought his girlfriend home, but because New Year's Eve is really...]

The handwriting on the back could not be seen clearly, but Xiao Nanzhu always felt that his grandma must be in a bad mood when writing this passage.Inexplicably, he remembered the way Shishishi had shy away from this New Year's Eve before, and his curiosity about New Year's Eve was getting stronger and stronger, but there were still a few days until New Year's Eve, and he was not in a hurry to come now, but waiting for him While he was thinking about his grandma's evaluation of the God of Calendar who was about to appear tomorrow, he saw a page full of his grandma's source notes on Qixi Festival and Valentine's Day.

It turns out that Western Valentine's Day was introduced to China in the past 20 years because of cultural integration. At the very beginning, it has always been a thoroughly Western festival.According to legend, in ancient Rome, because of the tyranny of the tyrant, many lovers were forced to separate. A brave soldier died on this day in order to be with his lover, so this day became Western Valentine's Day.

To some extent, this story is somewhat similar to the story of the Queen Mother dismantling the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, but Qixi Festival is the day when ancient women begged for ingenuity. This kind of crispy, light and sweet fried pastry is not expensive. It can be made with simple dough sprinkled with sesame seeds and deep-fried. Although it is not as delicate as rose chocolate jewelry, it is also suitable for festivals. Unfortunately, in recent years , people gradually forget the true meaning behind this traditional festival, except for some old people, there are few people who are making food like Qiaoguo, and some merchants call it what is the Qixi Festival in order to make some promotional gimmicks Not to mention the Chinese Valentine's Day, it has brought about an extremely serious conflict between Valentine's Day and Qixi Festival.

His grandma didn't explain exactly what happened at that time, but she knew from the description that it was not a good thing, flipping through the notes in her hand, Xiao Nanzhu became more and more fascinated, so even before going to bed, Xiao Nanzhu was still thinking about those things that happened to his grandma. What kind of existence are the festivals that are very different from ordinary people in the records.

That night, he had a somewhat weird and bloody dream. In the dream, he was cooking a pot of longxu noodles. The noodles were soft and slender, and the soup base was delicious and fragrant. It looked very tempting.But for some reason, a group of dark and evil spirits suddenly appeared from the sky, accompanied by sharp and distorted shouts and severe pain from being bitten, Xiao Nanzhu could only use his hands to protect himself. Time and time again, the screaming evil spirits' shells were torn open, the splashed bright red sprayed on his cheeks, and the distorted human-like face made his breathing heavy.The blood in front of his eyes also made his eyes a little blurred. He knelt on the ground tiredly, and he could feel the filth and filth on the ground on his knees. This feeling of being wrapped in flesh and blood was so disgusting that he could hardly express it. Maybe it was just now. He killed so many living creatures with his own hands, so his heart felt cold. This strong sense of guilt made Xiao Nanzhu close his eyes, and then, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly felt Feeling a cold hand pinch his chin and lift it up, he slowly rubbed his dry lips with some erotic movements.

"very good."

The voice was as cold and biting as that hand, even if it was praise, there was no emotion ups and downs. Xiao Nanzhu couldn't see this person's face clearly, but he was a little scared for no reason. This strange emotion made Xiao Nanzhu irritable He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't resist the will of the person in front of him no matter what, and when he tried to open his eyes to see the bastard's face clearly, he could only see the bastard's face that was so red that it burned his eyes. The golden red clothes and the one beside him——

Wang?

……

When he woke up the next day, Xiao Nanzhu had almost forgotten what happened last night, and his memory was still stuck in the fact that he started cooking dragon beard noodles, so he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​having porridge in the morning and prepared Go to the kitchen to order a bowl of noodles for himself, but I don’t know if it’s because of his unlucky luck today, before he finished cooking the bowl of noodles, an uninvited guest arrived on time, and when the As soon as Lishen, who was exuding a pungent smell of roses, saw Xiao Nanzhu, he gave him a subtle look, and then teased and said familiarly,

"Yo, good morning, I'm still single, so what are you going to do today hahahaha? Happy Valentine's Day soon, single hahahahahahaha o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Xiao Nanzhu: "(o#゜曲゜)o"