The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 880

  New Year’s Eve.

  No one knows what's wrong.

  The well-trained and strictly managed Yin Soldiers were all out of the gate.

  Wearing a suit of armor, he wandered around the street like a silly fork.

  The courageous people stepped forward and lit incense to make offerings. They were surprised to find that the Yin Soldier had tears on his face, jumping and crying.

  A face of despair.

  The savior who drank too much, so desperate.

   Seeing that the Yin soldiers never hurt anyone, the people are more courageous.

  "This is the savior who ordered all the gods to come out and dance the sacrificial dance, praying for the good weather and peace of the coming year." Lu Huaijiang wore a mask and walked through the ghosts. When he saw the people, he went up and said something.

  When the people heard it, they were immediately in awe.

   "The savior is kind, and the savior is kind."

  "Only the savior is concerned with the people, thanks to the savior." When the people heard this, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

  Relations with other countries are strained during the Great Week this year, and there are often large numbers of armoured troops wandering in Beijing.

  Where does the people know, your Majesty is afraid of making big moves in the past two years.

  Even this year, it is said that a certain small country knelt down and went to Beijing all the way to ask for His Majesty Zhou's forgiveness.

   Their majesty is warlike and bloodthirsty, but the people all yearn for peace.

  At this moment, seeing the savior praying for peace, the people knelt on the ground and kowtow.

  Lu Huaijiang throws a mask to hide his merit and fame.

   Seeing the little girl who was in the middle of the crowd gradually became sober, Lu Huaijiang smiled lightly, "What can you do without me." Then he turned back to the palace.

  Sunrise the next day.

  Lulu opened her eyes sleepily.

  The whole body is sore, as if walking a hundred and eight miles.

  Lulu body together, almost unable to get out of bed in pain.

   "Hiss...what's going on. Have I been pressed by a ghost?" Lulu looked horrified, and which ghost dared to harm her.

  Lulu's arms and hands are painful and can't lift up.

  To put on clothes trembling, Lulu raised his legs and went out with difficulty.

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  Her mother and brother-in-law are all up late.

  New Year's Day, the whole family got up late.

  When Xia came out in a hurry wearing clothes, his face was still a little shy: "How come Lulu is not called a mother, mother must have watched Yin soldiers dancing last night, it was too late."

   "I still saw the **** of the day tour."

   "I seem to see the door god. It is exactly the same as when the General Fang family was alive, and the same as the one posted on our door." Jiang Huaian helped Ayin out.

  The eye sockets of both of them are a little red, I don't know if they have cried or stayed up too late.

  Lulu looked dazed: "What dance? What day travel **** and door god?"

  Xia's lips suddenly burst into laughter: "You child, you slept by drinking so early. Where can I see such a grand event?"

  "Fortunately, your girl drank too much and fell asleep without making trouble at all. Otherwise, if you drink two glasses outside, you will make trouble, and then you will lose face."

Seeing her look confused, Xia suddenly smiled and said, "Last night, all the ghosts in the world poured out. Among them, there are many gods that can only be seen in temples, some look like the gods of the earth, some like the gods Yeyoushen, and some are like door gods. There are all kinds of costumes, singing and dancing in the street. Your brother and I watched most of the night."

deer deer…………

  A flash on his face, horrified and shocked! !

  A mouth opened, and I couldn't speak for a while.

  No, I didn’t do it! ! !

  Mother, do you really think your daughter is drunk and not making trouble? ?

  Lulu was almost crying.

  If I am awake, I will lose my shame in front of a few people.

  If I fall asleep, I will throw it away with everyone! ! !

  It's over.

  The embarrassment she drank too much must be passed back to the gods again! ! !

  　 sent in four shifts, ask for a monthly pass. More than four thousand plus more, now more than three thousand seven hundred...

  (End of this chapter)