After walking two steps, a small thing followed behind him. Jiang Chen looked back and found that the colorful egg was standing quietly behind him.

"You want to go with me?"

I saw the colorful eggs jumping up and down, looking like I wanted to go, wanting to celebrate the New Year with my owner, and even wanting to join in the fun. Jiang Chen thought about it and said.

"Yes, but you must keep quiet at that time and don't run around. Can you do it?" As soon as the words finished, the colorful eggs were jumping around, saying that they were OK, and they all listened to the owner!

The color of the body changed from white to golden yellow and red. In fact, without saying much, Jiang Chen consciously flew into Jiang Chen's cuffs and hid them.

After coming out of the Eighteenth Hall, Jiang Chen floated to the hall not far from His Highness the King of Hell. After floating for a while, he met Captain Niutou next door to the Eighteenth Hall.

"Captain Jiang, is he going to attend the annual meeting?" Captain Niutou said to Jiang Chen on his own initiative. Jiang Chen nodded and said, "Well, Captain Chu, you are..."

Captain Niutou's surname is Chu, and he was named Chu Xiong. He was wearing a blue robe, with thick and curved horns on his head, about 1.9 meters tall, and very strong.

The muscles on the arms are bulging, which looks quite fierce, giving people a feeling of being difficult to get along with. This was originally the case, but Jiang Chen looked at Captain Niutou's pair of horns wearing red sharp horns on the top of the horns, which was particularly festive.

Then look at the other party’s white Tibetan mastiff in his left hand and a red fox in his right hand. There was an owl with wide eyes standing on his shoulder. When he looked, the contrast was very strong.

However, in Jiang Chen's mind, this is not what he cares most about. After all, he usually sees many pets wandering around in the hall.

What he cares about is that he is going to attend the annual meeting? He is going to do a work report? Why does this style feel something is wrong?

It seemed like he was going to have a party, but I don’t know if he was making a fuss or the other party made something wrong, Captain Chu laughed aside.

He quickly said, "Okay, I'm going to attend the annual meeting too, let's go together!"

"Relax, the annual meeting is not that serious."

When Jiang Chen heard this, he didn't say much, but quietly followed the other party toward the main hall. He thought that the style of the annual meeting might be a little different from what he thought.

However, I knew it when I arrived. Along the way, he saw many captains and ghost messengers of the captain or above flying towards the hall.

Some were wearing work clothes, some were like Captain Chu, wearing regular clothes, and carrying their own pets or ghost soldiers. Among them, many ghost messengers had red decorations on them.

The captains were talking and laughing while flying, without any serious atmosphere. Jiang Chen thought that the annual meeting was for everyone to report their work collectively and summarize the gains and shortcomings over the past century.

Either various departments are discussing the progress over the past century, or what resources need to be mobilized... But according to the current situation, it seems completely the opposite.

Jiang Chen tentatively asked Captain Niutou beside him: "Captain Chu, how are the three days of this annual meeting usually arranged?" Unexpectedly, Captain Chu grinned and said carelessly.

"Help! What arrangements are there? It's just that Lord Hell invites everyone to eat and drink and have the New Year together." Jiang Chen was silent for a moment and said.

"What about the work report?"

"I thought you were going to ask? Then you just hand over the work report to the ghost soldiers around Lord Hell!"

After saying that, Captain Chu touched the furry body of the Tibetan Mastiff, thought for a while and continued, "You have just become the captain, and I don't know a lot of things."

"Actually, everyone did report one by one before. Just reporting can report for a day or two. Until hundreds of years ago, your former captain, King Jian'an, came with a lot of information, and he alone reported for a day or a night."

"From then on, Lord Hell just asks everyone to submit their work report. There is no need for a spoof report, just eat, drink and be happy."

Captain Chu thought about the report from King Jian'an at that time for a day. The captains were surprised and the scene where Lord Hell wanted to escape, he couldn't help laughing.

"If you want to say this, you really have to thank King Jian'an, haha!" Jiang Chen was a little surprised, and he didn't expect that there were so many wonderful stories here.

While talking, the two ghosts had already arrived at the hall below His Highness the King of Hell. At the door of the hall, many ghost messengers who knew were greeting each other, or were arguing about something?

Jiang Chen also saw Meng Po here. After all, Meng Po’s position is special, and she must have a place in the annual meeting. The treacherous minister looked at the atmosphere and thought that if it was really like Captain Chu said, eating, drinking and having fun.

So can he open the live broadcast room? He thought it was because he wanted to report his work, but he thought it would be inconvenient for live broadcast, but now, he hasn't done his daily tasks yet.

Moreover, the annual meeting should be a kind of underworld culture. A daily task is 1,000 points, plus the task of live broadcast duration, Jiang Chen thinks it is OK.

world.

All kinds of colorful lanterns were hung on the trees on the street, and brand new couplets could be seen on the doors of every household. Children were holding dazzled eyes and small firecrackers and shuttled back and forth on the street.

From time to time, he threw out a double or big firecracker, and from time to time he made a constant sound of "bang! bang! bang!", which was quite lively. Huang Ming could hear the excitement and playing and fighting outside while lying at home.

There is also the "bang" sound when the iron basin and white firecrackers exploded. These are all played by him before, but when he grew up, although there are more types of things to play with, the simple happiness has been reduced a lot.

Thinking of this, Huang Ming sighed deeply, took out his phone to unlock it, clicked into the live broadcast room he only followed and took a look. Since he used the fan benefits posted by the anchor to save his relative's children last time.

Only this one left behind his attention. The live broadcast room is not currently on-the-air, only a group of boring fans like him are chatting inside.

Some are pairing couplets, some are setting up stalls and slapping melon seeds, and some are even playing jokes.

"I thought I was so bored, it seemed that everyone was the same!" Huang Ming typed a line of words, and a new barrage would immediately appear below.

"No need to go to work or think about urging business. I feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly get idle."

"I feel the same way, I even feel a little unreal. I just used to take out the computer to work."

"Oh, it's better for children to think about it carefully! My brother and the others went out to play wildly, and they were so happy that they didn't have to think about anything. It would be beautiful if they thought about it!"
Chapter completed!