Old Master Yun: “…” If this wasn’t his own child, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
The three of them played chess until evening.
Rong Shuo hadn't seen Yun Zheng for a long time and felt empty inside, but he had always been able to suppress his emotions, so neither Old Man Yun nor little Rong Jing noticed anything unusual about him.
"Oh! Why did I lose again!" Old Man Yun slapped his thigh.
Then, he stared at Xiao Rongjing and said seriously: "Don't let me!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Rongjing nodded.
As midnight approached, Rong Shuo whispered to Old Man Yun, "Grandpa, it's late. How about we wait until tomorrow?"
Old Master Yun came back to his senses, looked around, then looked at Rong Shuo and said, "Just one more round."
"Father God, I still want to play chess!" Xiao Rongjing echoed.
Rong Shuo vaguely sensed something was wrong. He wanted to expand his spiritual sense to check the situation around him, but after thinking of something, he did not expand his spiritual sense after all.
This game lasted for a very long time.
The old man and the young boy seemed to be deliberately delaying time.
At that moment——
In the dark night, bright sky lanterns rise up.
"Here it comes!" Xiao Rongjing's eyes lit up and he put down the chess piece.
As time went by, there were more and more Kongming lanterns in the sky. They were like the Milky Way in the night sky, densely packed together, forming a breathtaking picture.
Little Rong Jing and Old Man Yun quickly stood up and pulled Rong Shuo up together.
Old Master Yun patted his shoulder and said, "A Shuo, we have lit nine thousand lanterns for you."
Rong Shuo looked at the sky full of bright lights and felt slightly shocked.
These lanterns were covered with various blessings written in different handwritings, which meant that many people had written blessings for him.
At this time, someone called him from not far away.
"A Shuo!"
"Brother Rong!"
"Emperor!"
"Shuo'er!"
"Lord Shuo!"
Rong Shuo looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people appearing not far away. The girl in red leading them was holding a bowl of steaming longevity noodles with a bright and gentle smile.
Beside her were Nangong Qingqing, Mu Yin, Mo Jing, Zhongli Wuyuan, Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Yan Chen, Di Lan, Di Nian, Yun Junyue, Chu Qiuchi, Qingfeng, Mo Yu, Yun Peng, Lei Ao, and all the cubs in Fengxing Space.
They smiled and spoke in unison.
"Happy birthday!"
At this moment, Rong Shuo felt a great shock in his heart and he couldn't help laughing.
The girl in red came to him with the longevity noodles. She raised her head, her eyes met Rong Shuo's, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, "I cooked it myself, you can't have any dislike for it."
He took the longevity noodles, gently picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and lowered his eyes, his eye sockets already sore.
"Thank you..."
"Thank you very much."
Yun Zheng's eyes reddened as she saw him like this. "A Shuo, happy birthday."
At this time, Mo Jing's laughter was heard, "Brother Rong, after eating the longevity noodles, we have to leave the Prince Yun's Mansion, because we secretly set up 188 tables of birthday banquet without your knowledge."
"There are still fireworks to go!"
"I still have some spiritual fruit wine to drink!"
"There are still gifts to be given!"
Yun Zheng took a deep breath, turned around and looked at them with a smile: "Shut up, you guys! You've already revealed all the surprises before we even start!"
Mo Jing and the others instantly became timid.
Seeing this, Mr. Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Hahaha……"
As they laughed, the others started laughing too.
This night is destined to be a happy one.
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