"Miss, it's New Year's Eve, should we make some preparations?"

Sitting quietly under the willow tree, Xiang Ye raised his head as if suddenly awake when he heard a voice from a distance.

Jiangnan Wang stood far away at the edge of the willow forest, looking at Liu Jingjing's body next to Xiang Ye, he didn't dare to come over at all.

"Chinese New Year?"

The memory deep in his heart was awakened, and Xiang Ye looked at the snowflakes covering Jiang Xiaocheng's body, and then at the thin layer that had accumulated on the branches of Liu Jingjing not long after it was cleaned.

That's right, it's already snowing, which means that the most important festival of Yunlan Country is coming.

Although there are few ghost hands in the wasteland, and there are only a few living people, no matter whether it is a human, a ghost or a zombie, this year will have to pass, won't it?

Long-term memories flashed out of Xiang Ye's mind one by one again, the Chinese New Year is a day that needs to be celebrated.

Standing up, he gently stroked Liu Jingjing's thick branches for a while, then turned around and walked towards the Jiangnan King to the night.

Yes, it's the Chinese New Year, so we have to take care of it.

"Miss, I have counted now."

"In our wasteland, besides Long Yan and the others, there is currently one living person in the formation eyes of Jialan Temple, Xi Hongshi."

"Li Gui Bailan's family of four, ghost king Suyuan, pen fairy Fengling, and ghosts, a total of six people."

"Zombies... even if the two of us are fine."

"Together there are only 9 people."

"We can make a table!"

"At that time, we will have a banquet in the newly built sect, which is completely feasible."

Seeing Jiang Xiaocheng approaching him, Jiangnan Wang immediately started talking.

Needless to say, Long Yan and his party will definitely have to go back to the Ability Bureau. It would be unreasonable to detain them here during the Chinese New Year. These guys are going to be scared to death recently.

Recently, Bai Gugu always likes to sit on the window of the toilet and stare at them when they get up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, or lie under the bed and play hide-and-seek with them, or just sleep carelessly under their quilt, although Long Yan and the others already have a certain amount of love. Mental endurance, but still frightened.

Especially Long Yan, who was lonely and unbearable several times in the middle of the night. When he opened his laptop and logged on to the small website, Bai Gugu suddenly appeared on the laptop screen, staring at him with dark eyes without pupils, which almost frightened him. All impotence.

So they need to go back and take a good rest.

As for the eyes, Master Huizhi, they have already said that the newly established Jialan Temple is their home, and they will not leave the wasteland.

At that time, the King of Jiangnan will have to consider whether to bring the people of the wasteland to pay New Year's greetings to these monks, give out a red envelope, and so on.

The monks of Jialan Temple paid money here. As the owner of this land, the eldest lady should take this opportunity to make friends with them no matter what, and get to know these monks by the way.

"Then it's time to purchase supplies. It's the Chinese New Year, and we zombies may not need anything."

"But those ghosts still need to be rewarded."

"Recently, the Bailan family has made great contributions to the construction of the sect. They are as busy as a spinning top 24 hours a day, and they can't stop at all."

"I plan to purchase a batch of paper houses, paper figurines, etc., as rewards for their family."

"Recently, it's not the latest models like the popular Apple XR, but there are also supercars and big mansions."

"I read it on the website, and it's very cheap. It won't cost much to send them a set for each of them."

"Then there is Ghost King Suyuan. Ghost King Suyuan has always been disobedient, but this king thinks that it's already Chinese New Year. Even the death row in prison will eat better than usual, right?"

"So I bought hers by the way."

"I bought a few slave paper figurines, and hope she can accept my king's kindness."

"But if that Suyuan is still like this, I will give her a few paper figurines of Emperor Ming next time."

"The cat and dog platform can be customized. I plan to customize a paper figurine of the real emperor, plus an old crooked neck tree. I asked the store, and it's completely fine."

"If she still refuses to repent, I will also make Zhu Chongba's paper man."

"As for the Bixian Fengling, she is not in good health, so let's take care of her first, and I will arrange for her when the time comes."

"Miss, what do you think of my arrangement?"

As if showing off to Jiang Xiaocheng, Jiangnan Wang excitedly stated his plan at this time.

This ghost is really easy to feed, and the paper doll mansions that are customized online are really cheap. He thought it would cost a lot of money to reward these ghosts, but he found out that he bought a lot of things and even transported them by a tractor. Cement money can't compare.

Oh, not even his own cell phone.

After Jiangnan Wang saw that Xiaocheng was used to using a mobile phone, he also bought one himself. The latest model from Yunlan Kingdom, the top-of-the-line model, only cost a few thousand yuan.

But if these thousands of yuan were exchanged for paper figurines and luxury houses, Jiangnan Wang found that he could buy a lot.

Ghosts are really saving money. If it was replaced by adults, even if there were almost ten people, it would cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands to send out bonuses during the Chinese New Year.

From now on, the more ghosts there are, the better.

Xiang Ye listened, nodded, and did not express any opinion.

As the former overlord of Jiangnan City, the King of Jiangnan must know better than him about the art of imperial servants, so it doesn't matter at all for him to handle these.

As for Jiangnan Wang secretly taking his money and buying himself a mobile phone...

Well, this guy is also very hard, as long as it is not too much, let him do it.

Following the Jiangnan King to the Zongmen in the wasteland, the Zongmen already has a rough outline at this time. Now Long Yan and his party have completely transformed from forest guards to masons, and are working hard to build the walls.

Pieces of red bricks were extremely nimble in his hands. He poured a layer of cement on them, and then tamped the red bricks into it very quickly.

On the other side, Bai Lanshi was busy in a simple house, and bursts of gloom came from the room.

Seeing this, Xiang Ye suddenly felt that Jiang Xiaocheng needed something to eat, so he hurried in, found a seat and sat down.

"Bran's, serve me two bowls of noodles... Put more noodles and less watery ones... Missy is here to inspect, you should be careful."

"If your noodle shop can be opened well, it will attract ghosts from other places and generate income for the sect. Your family's rewards will be indispensable to me."

He patted the table lightly, and Jiangnan Wang sat opposite Xiang Ye.

Then he thought about it, and spoke again.

"Miss, I opened this noodle restaurant on my own initiative, is it okay?"

"What I mean is that it's not good to always ask the eldest lady to go out to help the Ability Bureau with tasks."

"Miss is the Supreme Elder of the Dizong, how can she always go out and show her face?"

"That's why I think that after the hall of our sect is established, our sect has to find other ways to generate income."