Shi Sang: [I asked her if she was dedicated and blessed, and she directly wholesaled 100 copies for me.]

Roommate:【…】

Roommate: [Brother Shi, do you ask if this friend still lacks friends? It doesn’t matter whether you are dedicated or not, but you mainly want to make friends.]

Shi Sang: "..."

Well, there is probably no shortage.

After dinner, Lin Er was nesting on the sofa, digging watermelons to eat while watching Jiangzhou TV's Spring Festival Gala.

Xie Yan went upstairs to take a shower, and when he came down, he was holding a gift box.

"New Year's gift," he said.

“…”

Lin Er's heart skipped a beat and didn't even dare to reach out to take it.

To be honest, given the examples of gifts that have been overturned many times, she didn't really want the New Year gift he gave.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xie Yan bent over and looked at her: "Hmm? Why don't you answer?"

Lin Er tightened the spoon in his hand, stared at the box that seemed to emit a dark aura from the inside out for a long time before saying, "I... can't find my hand for the time being, please help me open it."

"Okay." Xie Yan should be very straightforward and his movements were also very straightforward.

Before Liner was mentally prepared, he had already opened the gift box.

To her surprise, there was nothing strange inside, only a pair of combined scrolls.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a painting.

While Lin Er was pinching the spoon and thinking about what kind of painting she would be exposed to, Xie Yan had already taken out the scroll in the box, pinched the lanyard above the scroll, and unfolded the painting in a flash.

Lin Er's vision suddenly turned golden, almost making her unable to open her eyes.

I saw the scroll open, and a huge Ultraman that seemed to be glowing suddenly appeared in front of her.

The whole image is full of golden and bright yellow.

Ultraman Tiga, covered in golden cassock, exposed a large piece of full and golden chest muscles. He looked forward and upward, sitting upward on the same golden lotus throne in the posture of Tathagata Buddha.

A line of golden words above Ultraman's head: Namo Amitabha.

Below is a slightly smaller line of English letters: namoamitabha.

It's also golden.

Another line of words is vertical on the left: See through, let go and recite the Buddha's name with freedom.

There is also a line of words on the right: Sincerity, tranquility, equality, enlightenment and compassion.

Also golden.

In addition, there is a huge luminous aperture behind Ultraman's head, which seems to be the same as the Buddha in "Journey to the West", so that Ultraman was bathed in the Buddha's light.

The expression on his face looks more compassionate.

Lin Er felt that he was stabbed by the Buddha's light, and inexplicably felt that his eyes were hurting a little.

The image is golden, the silk cloth is golden, the core of the painting is golden, the edge is golden, the inscription is golden, and even the head of the mounting is golden.

In short, you can't find any traces of other colors on this hanging image.

Very, very, very... "Buddhist light shines everywhere".

She scraped her stomach and could only find this word to describe it.

Lin Er was shocked for a long time but couldn't speak. The little spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a "smack" sound. She seemed to be frightened, and her light-colored eyes didn't move for a long time.

"What is this?" She found herself regaining her voice after a long time.

Xie Yan said calmly: "Tigamuni."

Liner: "?"

Di, Tigamuni?

"Simply put, it is the Buddha statue of Ultraman." Xie Yan thought for a while and said, "You can also call it the great compassionate Namo Tigata."

Liner: “…”

It is understandable that great compassion is great, but Namo... Tigata???

Liner is already numb.

I originally thought that the Ultraman cutter before was Xie Yan's limit, but I didn't expect that he used his strength to prove that human creativity is endless.

"Do you like it?" Xie Yan asked.

"..." Liner said with great difficulty, "I like it."

Xie Yan: "How much do you like it?"

Liner: “…”

Why did you ask further?

Unheard of the response, Xie Yan shook the Tiga Ultra in his hand... Tigamuni and said "Hmm?" again.

"..." Lin Er bent down and picked up a spoon to hide his complicated mood.

When she raised her head again, she had already done her expression management, but the corners of her eyes were still experiencing a faint pain from the yellow light.

She rubbed the painful corners of her eyes and said, "I like it so much that I want to kneel down and kowtow three times when I see it."

Xie Yan: "?"

I don't like it so much.

Xie Yan: "Do you really like it?"

Liner: “…”

Do you think this can be true?

But when the words came to his mouth, Liner changed his words: "I really like it, but don't buy it in the future."

In fact, what she wanted to say more was that you should not give me gifts in the future.

After so many years, the things that Xie Tiantian gave have not made any progress, and they are still only at the stage of "Thank you for your gift, but don't give it next time".

After accepting this indescribable gift, Lin Er lost his mind to post it on his Moments.

If this thing is posted on Moments, her comments below will definitely be Qing Yishui's "Blessing of Buddha", and 80% of them will have to bring a "pray" gesture afterwards.

Jiangzhou has always had the custom of staying up to the New Year.

I don’t know if it was because Tigamuni’s Buddha light flashed, but Lin Er’s eyelids began to become heavier. She rubbed her eyes and wanted to wake up, but the effect didn’t seem to be very good.

The Spring Festival Gala is still playing a chorus that promotes the main theme and strives to create a spiritual and civilized city: "Ah~ The motherland is so big~", Lin Er stood up while yawning: "No, I have to go and take a shower."

Take a shower and wake up.

When she came out of the bathroom, she deliberately threw herself into her face with cold water.

Finally, I felt a little sleepy.

It was finally twelve o'clock when the New Year bell rang. Lin Er listened to the sound of the city bells from outside the balcony, and then took out a red envelope from his pocket: "Give it to the red envelope Lin Yian gave."

Xie Yan took it: "Thank you uncle for me, uncle is indeed..."

"Okay, the rainbow fart will be spared." Lin Er interrupted him sleepily, "That means my dad is in Xiangzhou for a meeting now, and he can't hear it, but I'm too lazy to convey it."

“…”

After watching the year, there was no other arrangement. Liner got up and went back to the bedroom, preparing to wash and go to bed.

Xie Yan turned off the TV and went upstairs.

Lin Er got on the bed, shrank into the quilt, and said vaguely: "Switch off the lights."

"Yeah." Xie Yan responded, raised his hand and pressed off the bedside lamp.

The room suddenly became dark.

Lin Er pierced his head into the pillow, and then he heard Xie Yan talking in her ear: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep--"
Chapter completed!