Chapter 5: Big pot, do you want candied haws?

"General Fan, I think you need to sober up a bit," Lin En said as he prepared to call a few big guys over.

“?(°?°)Ah!” Upon hearing that, Fan Tong instantly woke up and shot up like a rocket.

"No, no, host, I think I remembered something!"

"I still remember, in the original world, that day, it was snowing, and you, the host, ordered Miss No. 18 at the foot bath center, and then added an extra hour for the whole night..."

"Hey! Stop hitting me! I'm in the wrong place, in the wrong place!"

.........

Finally, Lin En knew the reason for his second time travel. Fan Tong received the fundamental command, exhausted the energy accumulated in the previous world, and took Lin En to the world of Slashing God for the second time. In order to recover the energy, it could only stay in Lin En's mind until today when it was accidentally awakened by Zhou Ping's [Glass Innocent Heart].

As for the way to go back, it’s very simple. Just make up for the regret of beheading the god.

"Fantong, is my accumulation from the previous world still there?"

"Let me see. Hey, it's still there! However, your body is no longer the same as in the previous world. The system here is completely different. Some things may not work here."

"Is there anything else I can use?"

"Yes, but not much. You can feel it for yourself." After saying that, Fan Yi bumped into Lin En's shadow.

In the real world, less than a second passed. In Zhou Ping's eyes, Lin En trembled all over, and then his eyes sparkled.

"Lin En...Brother, are you okay? I saw you just..." Zhou Ping thought Lin En was trembling with hunger, so he handed him the half piece of bread with a smile.

"Zhou Pingguo, I'm not hungry. Come home with us!" Lin En opened her big watery eyes again, just like she did to her third uncle before.

"But...but this is my home." After a while, Zhou Ping slowly said this. In his opinion, he had already troubled his uncle too many times, not to mention Lin En, how could he have the nerve to bother them again.

"But home is where there are people. Zhou Pingguo, come with us!" Lin En trotted over and hugged Zhou Ping's thigh.

"But, but..."

"Xiaoping, you don't want Xiao Linen to be sad, right?", the third uncle took the opportunity to interrupt.

"Is it not okay for me to go?" Zhou Ping also knew that if he didn't agree, his third uncle and his friends would really fight to the death. If his parents came back and saw his third uncle, they would definitely...

"Uncle San, wait for me to call and let me know, okay?"

"Don't worry, we have already notified Zhou Pingguo." Lin En said and gave his third uncle a look, and the latter understood instantly.

"Yes, Xiaoping, I have already sent a message to your dad. Just come with us!" Based on the third uncle's understanding of Zhou Ping's parents, they were probably very excited at this time. Calling them rashly would only backfire. He would just send a message later when he had time.

"Then let's go!"

【Liuli Pure Heart】, let Zhou Ping have the purest heart. He would never guess others' thoughts with malice, so he would easily trust others, and thus...

Xijin, this city is neither big nor small. Like other cities in the province, there is no such thing as "nightlife". It is as if there will be something scary on the streets after 8:30... In addition, the aging population is quite serious, so the streets are almost empty after 9 o'clock.

But tonight is Little New Year’s Day!

The lights were turned on, the wide streets were brightly lit, and everywhere was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. People dressed in new clothes, bringing their old and children, came out in droves.

Amidst the heavy traffic, there was a motorcycle driving slowly. It was undoubtedly Lin En and his two companions.

However, Lin En felt uncomfortable at the moment. He was like the bacon in the sandwich, and his face was red from being squeezed. There was no other way. The third uncle thought that Lin En would be frozen if he sat in the front, but he might fly out if he sat at the back, so he came up with this good idea.

On the motorcycle, Zhou Ping's hair fluttered, his robe moved in the wind, he looked at the crowds of people under the night sky, all the young men and women were happy, the crowds were shoulder to shoulder, it was so lively. Zhou Ping was very excited about this, in the past he would stay alone in the residential building reading novels, rarely had the opportunity to go out.

Before they knew it, they were back at Changxiang Road. Looking from the intersection, they saw the Sanjiu-flavor local cuisine restaurant standing at the end of the road.

"Tanghulu~Tanghulu~"

Suddenly, the sound of candied haws was heard from the side of the motorcycle, and the old man selling candied haws looked in the direction of Lin En who was squeezed into a meat patty.

“What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a child who is well protected?”, the third uncle (`へ′) retorted.

The old man with the candied haws did not answer, but walked to the vicinity of the third uncle, where there was a family of three. They were well-dressed, the man had an expensive-looking camera hanging on his chest, and the woman was carrying a big bag of toys for the little girl. The old man with the candied haws walked up to the little girl, squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Little princess, I heard that eating candied haws on New Year's Day will make you extra beautiful!"

.........

The old man with the candied haws was in a good mood as he looked at the hundred-yuan bill in his hand. Then, he looked at his uncle on the broken motorcycle, and his eyes seemed to be mocking him: (????)? Poor guy, don’t feel good about yourself! The old man was looking for customers with a purpose.

Third uncle: (╯-_-)╯╧╧

"Who are you looking down on? I'm telling you, don't bully... don't bully the poor middle-aged man! It's just a candied haws, how expensive can it be? Give us a string, one for each person!"

"Okay, 30 for one string, 88 for three strings!", the candied haws seller said casually, at the same time he thought to himself: Young man, your uncle is still your uncle, you can't hold back even with a little provocation!

"How much? Eighty-eight! Are the hawthorns for your candied haws imported? They're so expensive!" In 09, the income of ordinary people was not high.

"Yes, it is imported!" The Tanghulu uncle turned around and took out the relevant documents from his bag.

The third uncle turned around and looked at Lin En, his eyes full of regret, but he believed that Lin En was such a sensible child and would definitely not buy it!

"Grandpa, I want the big one!"

Third uncle: (;′??Д??`)! ! !

Lin En ignored his uncle's suggestive look and asked Zhou Ping behind him:

"Big pot, do you want some candied haws?"

"I...don't want to..."

"Uncle, did you hear Zhou Pingguo say that I don't... want it!"

.........

Zhou Ping looked at Lin En who was showing off the candied haws in front of him and couldn't help but want to laugh. Suddenly,

"boom!"

There was a huge noise in the night sky.

I don't know who started setting off the fireworks, the crowd exclaimed, and then more and more people began to respond, and the night... was already bright.

Fireworks bloomed in the clear eyes, showing off their splendor. Golden meteors were falling, and sparks swept through the clear air, streaking brilliantly before slowly disappearing, like planets exploding one after another, with fragments of stars embedded in every bright pupil.

"What beautiful fireworks! Dad and Mom, take a picture for me!" the little girl yelled.

"Okay, baby!" The man took out his camera to record this happy moment.

Zhou Ping looked at the family under the fireworks, then looked at Lin En and his third uncle. He paused for a moment and bit off a candied haws. It was very sweet! He murmured to himself:

“Maybe, my life isn’t in ruins after all.”

At the same time, Sunshine Welfare Home.

“Ahhh…”

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

"My stomach hurts so much, Dad, please save me!" A little fat boy kept shuttling between the toilet and the dormitory, a sea of ​​yellow and red.