"Congratulations to the player 'Twelve-Winged Angel' for winning the 'first-grade artifact - Eagle King Armor' in the 'Demon Realm'..."

Looking at the world broadcast flashing in front of you, Zhang Mu grinned and smiled happily: "Two months! Within two months, I will definitely let you all get a magical artifact... And there is only one thing you have to do, that is, look for world-class bosses in the ghost world, the demon world, and the heaven world..."

The fat man also laughed: "Haha, brother, your money is really not spent in vain. I am more and more looking forward to the appointment in two months. Everyone has a magical weapon, and I don't believe that I can't beat the guys 'Wei Shu Wu'..."

"Lof stayed and helped me get the 'destroy arrow' in a row. I fought several major battles in a row. I had used up all the ammunition, so it wouldn't work if I didn't replenish it. As for you, disband on the spot, go for the event. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Don't fight so hard, take the time to spend time with your family."

"Haole." Under Zhang Mu's "order", everyone either returned to the city or formed a small team to explore the land. Anyway, everyone had something to do.

The interesting thing about the online game "Invincible Heroes" is that players will never feel bored. There are always all kinds of things waiting for players. They are not afraid of you being bored, but they are afraid that you don't have enough time.

...

Time flies, and it is New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

"Uncle, aunt, hello." Zhang Mu stood at the door and bowed politely to the strange middle-aged couple in front of him.

They are romantic parents in the night, and they took a plane to Guangzhou for the New Year at the invitation of their father.

They didn't see their daughter for a year, so they thought so much.

"You are Xiao Mu, so young!" Zuo's father held Zhang Mu's hand and shook it hard for a few times.

"Uncle, aunt, you are also very young, especially aunt..." Zhang Mu smiled and welcomed the two elders into the house, turned his head and said loudly: "Ye Se, uncle and aunt are here!"

"Dad, Mom!" Yese Roman screamed and ran out of the kitchen, regardless of his apron being tied around his waist, and directly rushed towards his mother.

As the saying goes, is a daughter a caring little cotton jacket for parents...

Since there are a few people celebrating the New Year at Yunshan Villa this year, every young man was forced to be assigned a task by Zhang Yunfei. Take Zhang Mu for example. His task is to receive the "parents" from afar as a "welcome lady". Although the women led by Deng Jie are not very good at cooking, they can do simple tasks such as making dumplings and cutting vegetables. So they were pulled by Zhang's mother, which reasonably explains why the romance of the night came out of the kitchen with an apron.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work." At this time, the fat man came in from the yard with beer and glanced at Zhang Mu with gloating eyes. He and the Northeastern guy were responsible for outdoor barbecue.

"Start drinking before the table is officially served. Let's see how I can kill you later." Zhang Mu put his hands in the bag and leaned lazily against the wine cabinet at the door.

"Haha! I have seen your alcohol tolerance, and it is no pressure for me." The fat man poured a few sips into his throat, not taking Zhang Mu's threat seriously. Thinking about it, he had been mixed with the Northeastern guy all day long, and his alcohol tolerance was growing very fast, so there was no need to be afraid of Zhang Mu who only drank during festivals.

"Master! Happy New Year!" Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke walked in hand in hand. Since the little enemies played their own sky in "Heroes Battle", they have to travel back and forth between the whole country every day to participate in various competitions. They have been appearing in Yunshan Villa less and less. Speaking of which, Zhang Mu hasn't seen them for several months, and only occasionally contacted them.

"Haha, Ling, Xiao Ke, you are here too! Come in!" Zhang Mu took the two big bottles of white wine they handed over and said with a smile: "Don't think that delivering wine is over. Today, you are busy. Ling, go to the yard and accompany the Northeastern guys to barbecue, Xiao Ke, and go to the kitchen to get started."

"Yes! Sir!" Wu Ling respected Zhang Mu a very unstandard military salute toward the yard, while Qin Xiaoke stuck out his tongue and went into the kitchen.

Before it was dark, Yunshan Villa was already bustling like other families preparing for the New Year.

The elders gathered together and watched TV, talking and laughing, while the young people sat in groups in the yard drinking beer and chatting.

Even though it was New Year's Eve, Zhang Mu did not forget his brothers in Chinatown. He took a break from his busy schedule to log in to the game. After paying New Year's greetings to the members, he joked with Da Ben, A Shun, A Mu, Emperor and other guild giants for a long time before he got off the line with his father Zhang Yunfei's "roar".

"Our life is really hard, and we have been sent away again..." Zhang Mu was depressed on the small stool, looking at the elders who were drinking, eating and having fun and making trouble five meters away, muttering indignantly.

"Actually, I don't want to eat and drink with my elders. After all, there is no common topic. But... Brother, are there only these 20-centimeter-high small stools left at home? Why do I feel like I'm back in my childhood, 5-6 years old?" The fat man curled up, like a big meat ball.

"Oh, just be content. Some of them are good to sit. It's all my dad's carelessness. I found out that the number of benches was not enough this afternoon. I went to buy them, but it was too late... All of these were borrowed from the kindergarten next door." Zhang Mu also poked a plate of charred and charred 'ts' with chopsticks when he spoke. He was wondering who brought the raw carbon as a dish...

"Okay! Stop talking! Come and try my skills." Deng Jie was in high spirits and clapped his hands.

"Toothpaste, which dish was made by you?" The fat man raised his head.

"This..." Deng Jie pointed to the black 'thing'.

"This is..." Everyone was shocked.

"Cola chicken wings, but it seems that it has been a bit long, and the taste should be pretty good..." Deng Jie grabbed her hair embarrassedly, grabbed a piece of it into Zhang Mu's bowl, and said with a smile: "Honey, isn't your id in the game called 'Twelve Winged Angel'... So, you want to eat twelve chicken wings today..."

"Give me your life, heroine, I'm still young and don't want to die..."

"I'm going to you, but I haven't cooked for too long and my skills are a little unfamiliar..." Deng Jie blushed.

At this time, the Northeastern man raised his glass of wine and coughed, "Stop talking about anything, drink!"

"Northeastern man, you have to have an explanation for drinking, right? Why do you drink?" Zhang Mu raised his eyelids.

"Everything is in silence, and what I want to say is in the wine." The Northeastern man put on a serious expression.

Zhang Mu laughed: "Okay, okay, everything is in the wine! It's done!"

After saying that, he led the young people to raise their wine glasses together.

After drinking a glass of warm wine, Zhang Mu's face became rosy and he began to taste the dishes on the table.

Except for Deng Jie's plate of "raw carbon" that no one cares about, other dishes cooked by young ladies are very popular.

Although the poached eggs were not completely fried, they were still yellow...

Although only vinegar was added with sweet and sour pork ribs, I forgot to add sugar...

Although the bitter gallbladder of the fish in the fresh fish soup was roughly pierced...

Although the beer duck only puts beer but no other ingredients...

...

After drinking for thirty, the dishes for five flavors were all over the yard, and the young men rested on the rattan chairs.

Fatty: "Brother, if I had eaten such a table of 'thing', remember to tell me the black hand, I really like her..."

Zhang Mu: "I think this should not be as serious as you said. At most, I can go to the stomach for a few days..."

Long Gen: "Brother Mu, don't let these women cook again in the future. It's so terrible..."

Wu Ling: "Actually, I think these dishes are OK, although they are not delicious..."

Zhang Mu raised the tray, and there were a few 'Cola chicken wings' that Deng Jie had to hold for him, saying, "Then try this..."

Wu Ling looked down and vomited directly.

"Oh, this New Year is here, how can I go on? I have to eat dumplings at night..." Everyone sighed.

"That's okay, my mother made the dumplings." Zhang Mu said.

"But they helped make the dumpling stuffing..."
Chapter completed!