Fairyland, Big Problem

"Hey, little brother, you can come."

There was steam in the room, and the hot pot on the round table was steaming hot.

"I'm disturbing Boss Zhang."

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Boss Zhang waved his hand quickly. Beside him was a solid woman, and he could even see muscle lines on his arms.

It's not the kind of muscles that are trained in the gym, but really shaped by work.

Looking at Boss Zhang's slightly fat body, there is a dispute in the family, and I am afraid that he will be slapped to the ground by his wife.

"Little brother Wenjiu, it's the first time we meet, welcome to our house."

"Hello Mrs. Zhang."

"Yo, haha." The lady boss's laughter was as bright as a trumpet. "It's just different for people with culture. Others call me the lady boss, but you call me Mrs. Zhang."

"You can call it anything." Boss Zhang excitedly unscrewed the wine bottle and greeted the room, "Smash, come out for New Year's Eve dinner."

"Brother Wenjiu~"

Zhang Anning, who put away the workbook, walked over while feeling his stomach, "I'm starving to death."

"Bah!" The little guy slapped his mother with his P-share, and his voice was comparable to slapping a cucumber.

"It's not allowed to say unlucky words for the New Year's Eve!"

"Know it-"

Pulling out a 5-second long tone, Zhang Anning sat beside Wen Jiu.

Chopsticks tapped the edge of the bowl, stretched his neck to look at the contents of the hot pot, and his head was bounced by his mother again.

"You can't knock the bowl with chopsticks! The jingling will become so poor!"

"Wow, I know—"

Seeing how difficult the little guy's life was, Wen Jiu gave him quick stewed tofu, "I'm still doing my homework during the New Year, so I'm very diligent."

"Alas, obsessive-compulsive disorder, I only want to play when I finish my homework in advance, alas, but there is so much homework... ah!"

Mother bounced her head again.

"It's a New Year's Eve, how dare you sigh?!"

"Don't dare, I'll turn into a guava..."

The colander picked up the ball, and Boss Zhang put it into the Wenjiu bowl, "Little brother, do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink."

"Huh."

Zhang Anning and Mrs. Zhang don't drink alcohol. This year, Wang Biao returned to his hometown for Chinese New Year, and only Boss Zhang drank it alone at the table, which was not a good taste.

The content of small talk tends to be everyday. Boss Zhang said that the business of the small supermarket could not develop, but he did not criticize himself too much.

Before Wen Jiu let him meet Masquerade, Boss Zhang always felt that he should be a rich family to be happy.

The idea is okay, the problem is that the upper limit of small supermarkets is such that it is difficult for a small supermarket with a fixed size and service population to continuously expand new business.

Boss Zhang, who had reached a reconciliation with himself, saw it. Money can be earned slowly. If you miss a point in time with your family, you will miss a point forever.

There was a phone call. Boss Zhang had many friends. When the party started on TV, there was an endless stream of greetings.

Wen Jiu's cell phone rang, and it came from Yangliufeng.

"I'll go take a call too."

Walking into the kitchen, Wen Jiu pressed the answer button, and there was a familiar rant.

"Oh, it's over."

"It's a big New Year's Eve, it's okay if you speak ill by yourself, don't call me."

"I've been out of luck."

"What the **** are you doing?"

After Yang Liufeng was discharged from the hospital and went home, she always felt dizzy.

I slept very full every day, such as sleeping for 9 hours, waking up awake for two or three hours and feeling sleepy.

The parents thought that Yang Liufeng's review some time ago was too hard, which led to the accumulation of fatigue, so let the son relax and let go of sleep.

So Yangliufeng slept more than 15 hours for three consecutive days, and was still very sleepy.

"Haven't you seen a doctor?"

"Look, there's nothing wrong."

Before I was discharged from Changle City, I checked repeatedly, and Tianma City Hospital also visited twice. Whether it was medical equipment or surgical examination, the results were all normal.

At most, it was found that Yangliufeng was a little mentally exhausted, and it was normal to sleep for a while.

"Have you watched too many small theaters?"

"How can I have the strength to watch the small theater?"

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Yangliufeng wakes up from a long sleep every day, and is sleepy again after eating.

The parents were very worried at first, but later because the child's spirit and complexion were stable in all aspects, they let him go to sleep.

Wen Jiu also felt that there was no big problem, "Anyway, during the annual leave, you should let go of sleep."

"No, I'm taking the exam for Changle University!"

If you are a normal office worker or student, you can sleep enough during the annual vacation. Self-examination requires extremely high self-discipline and continuous review.

Affected by the drowsy state, Yang Liufeng went back for so many days, and did not complete the study plan one day, and even did not turn over the book in the next few days.

"I already feel that the content I reviewed before has begun to be quickly forgotten..."

Many exams require a sense of touch. Keeping the feel of doing the questions will indeed quickly dissolve the accumulated foundation if you spend most of the time in sleep or drowsiness.

"Do you have a problem with the quality of sleep?"

Wen Jiu tried to guess in the direction of sleeplessness, such as being unable to enter deep sleep, 20 hours of light sleep, and still feeling sleepy after waking up.

This guess was also ruled out by Yangliufeng. The parents checked it, and the son slept soundly...

The last doubt was the accident that happened to Yangliufeng on the river embankment.

The abnormal changes in psionic energy affected him, resulting in inexplicable sequelae.

"The body will heal itself, and it should be fine after a while."

"Hopefully, I hope it won't be too long."

As soon as the new year is over, the entrance exam is almost a hundred days countdown. If Yang Liufeng is delayed again, one year of hard work will be in vain.

"No-"

"It's useless to moan now. The pathological cause is ruled out. If the body really needs sleep, let it sleep well, and then exercise moderately."

"You said the same thing as my mother."

"if not?"

Thinking that Yangliufeng is a native of Tianma City, Wen Jiushunda inquired about the Mu family.

"Do you know the Mu family?"

"I know, in our Tianma City, there are only three dark families in the entire 6 districts that can be called the dark families."

"According to the setting, it should be the four major families..."

"What a mess."

Speaking of Mu's family, they supported the birth and take-off of Tianma City, and drove the development of neighboring cities. The legendary stories are talked about by local citizens.

Yang Liufeng was fascinated by her when she was a child.

"Did you know that the Mu family sealed an evil **** seven hundred years ago!"

"Seal?"

The word "seal" always reminds people of the classic Devil King game. The hero in history seals the Devil King, and then the hero passes away, and the Devil King is about to break the seal.

Next, we need to find a new generation of hero or some hero reincarnated, and seal the devil again.

Note that you can't kill the Demon King if you want to use a seal, and you won't be able to make a sequel to the game after you kill it.

Where did Yang Liufeng know that Wen Jiu's mind was flying in the sky, and anyway, he was very impressed with the Mu family, saying that they first suppressed the evil spirits, put the house on the seal, and slowly wiped it out with the power of generations.

"Then, hehe~~~"

A long series of yawns.

"Um?"

"I am sleepy."

"kao."

Fortunately, the story that should be told is almost the same. Wen Jiu is having a New Year's Eve dinner at someone else's house, so it's not good to hide in the kitchen by himself and keep calling.

"Let's do it first, Happy New Year."

"New Year ~ hehe~~~~~~ happy..."