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Chapter 225 New Year in the Fog(2/2)

Some monsters are not good at transforming, but when faced with human celebrations, they will inevitably want to join in the fun. The visibility in the fog is low, and they can hide among the crowds. If you see my foxtail antlers, don’t panic. However, it is quiet in the mountains. Looking for the sound of fireworks and people, come

A trip to the human world.

Got three more red envelopes.

"No problem, it's just ordinary fog."

"Yes, there are Liangshan and Azhen. By the way, where is Azhen?"

The houses in the old streets become more and more outdated as you go further in.

"Do you want Chifu too?"

Wanwan happily ate the candied haws.

Feng Wuli felt that angry Wanwan was more fun.

She was stunned for a moment, but still said in a cold voice: "The things you have eaten are..."

"Hey, where's the little wind? It's so strong!"

She glanced at the little monster and Chifu who were following Feng Wuli and eating candied haws on a candied haws, and said, "We will leave as soon as the fog clears."

"Lord Feng Wuli." She bowed slightly to greet him.

"Call Xiaoxiao and them."

After passing the ancestral hall, it becomes a little more lively, because if you pass through here, there is an old street behind it that is a little younger than the old street.

No wonder he stayed in the meeting even though he was so sleepy.

"Don't be so polite to me."

"Pah——!!" There was only a crisp crackling sound in the fog.

"We little goblins and monsters can live safely in this area because of Master Feng Wuli."

Walking onto a ten-meter-long cement bridge, Feng Wuli used a firecracker to blow up the small swell that was several meters wide. When the water splashed, Wanwan screamed instead of a group of little ghosts whining and screaming in childhood. I couldn't help but sigh.

, took a few photos and sent them to Liu Xiaoxiao.

"What makes money?" Wang Xilou looked unbelieving and said, "Don't get into the bad habit of playing mahjong. I'm telling you."

"Snapped--"

There is a flower market outside the old street market. As it approaches ten o'clock, there are no longer as many people as there were in the morning. However, after the fog comes, it does not become less crowded because there are more non-human beings wandering into the crowd.

"If you don't eat it, it will just be wasted."

Feng Wuli likes to use firecrackers to scare Wanwan, and the little fox will come over to play with him even if he is angry.

It's a monster I know.

"..."

"Moving to new houses." Many people in the old street have moved to demolished houses, and the decline is visible to the naked eye.

Feng Wuli checked that the time was almost up and led Chifu and Wanwan out.

The three of them watched the family disappear into the mist, and Feng Wuli quietly threw another firecracker at Wanwan's feet.

She shrank her hands angrily, glanced at the red envelope she was going to give to Chifu, and reached out to take it: "Chifu is still young, I'll keep it for her."

"Let's try it."

"Three dollars a piece."

He took the fireworks from the yard, some flying monkeys, firecrackers, etc., and went out with Wanwan and Chifu to set them off.

But she is poor.

"Alas." Feng Wuli sighed with a smile and said, "Happy New Year."

The female monster smiled lightly and bowed again: "I hope it will last forever and the weather will be new every year."

Feng Wuli's English was poor and he didn't understand what he meant, so he could only smile and nod.

This monster is quite cultured.
Chapter completed!
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