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Looking at Mengmeng who was looking forward to eating the cake, Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh. He extended his hand and pinched Mengmeng's pink cheeks, and laughed:
"This is daddy's first time giving you a birthday cake, and the cake was specially made for you by daddy. I can eat more today, and, I wish Mengmeng a happy birthday too!"
"Happy birthday baby!" Zi Yan also said with a smile.
"Happy birthday, Mengmeng." Zi Qiang and Xu Xinyu also spoke out.
"Eh?"
Mengmeng was stunned, his large eyes did not even blink.
Two seconds later, the little fellow finally reacted and its eyes lit up.
"Is it my birthday? Is it Mengmeng's birthday? "
"Yes, it's your birthday." Zhang Han laughed.
"It's Mengmeng's birthday!"
"It's my birthday!"
"Yiya!" It's my birthday! "Hehehehe."
"It's my birthday, I have a cake to eat ?"
Mengmeng was ecstatic, her small face grinning from ear to ear.
Upon seeing this scene ?
Zi Yan's eyes suddenly reddened.
His heart felt sour.
Only she knew how hard it was to come by.
At this moment, she felt extremely happy and tearful.
However, she didn't let the tears flow. She pursed her red lips and quickly blinked her eyes.
Calming herself down, she touched Mengmeng's little head:
"We have to put in a candle, then make a wish, blow out the candle, before we can eat the cake."
"I know of the Mama, then let's quickly insert candles." The Mengmeng said impatiently.
"He's coming."
Zhang Han took the candle from the side of the small table and placed it in front of the castle cake.
"Mengmeng is four years old, we need to put in four candles."
After Zhang Han inserted the candle, he used a lighter to light it up.
"Alright, make your wish." Zi Yan said softly.
"Yeah."
"I'm making a wish."
Mengmeng held her small hands together and closed her shiny big eyes as she muttered:
"I want that... Make a wish, hmm, Baba, Mama ? "
"Cough, wish in your heart." Zi Yan couldn't help but remind him.
Mengmeng immediately reacted and closed her small mouth. About twenty seconds later, she opened her big eyes and said happily:
"I'm done, I'm about to blow the candle, huff ?" Baba, can you eat cake now? "
"Of course." Zhang Han took the cake knife from the side, and said while cutting it: "I want to cut a huge piece of cake for Little Princess, who is celebrating his birthday today."
"I want to eat that round house." Mengmeng pointed to the side of the castle.
Zhang Han obeyed her and cut off a large piece of cake.
"It's so big, the Baba is so nice."
Mengmeng took his small fork and started to eat the cake.
After eating a few mouthfuls, the little fellow noticed the abnormality. It raised its little head and said,
"Baba, Grandfather, why aren't you guys eating?"
Mengmeng is hungry, eat a small piece first, then we'll go to the back of the mountain and put in the flowers. Zhang Han replied with a light smile.
"Honorable Flower ?"
Mengmeng muttered as he moved much faster to eat the cake.
After finishing a big piece of cake, Mengmeng patted his stomach, jumped down from the chair, and said:
"I'm done eating. Let's go take a look at that ceremonial flower?"
"Gone!" To see the ceremonial flowers! "
Zhang Han laughed as he stood up and walked out.
"Let's go!"
The family walked out of the castle, and followed the small path in the grass at the back of the castle, passing through the thunder sun tree and arriving at the back of the mountain.
At this time.
In every corner of the back mountain, there were many people hidden.
Zhao Feng, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li, Wang Ming, Wang Ya, Rong Jiaxin, Liang Hao, Liang Mengqi, etc., were all being prepared at various places.
It was already dark. Fortunately, there were no mosquitoes. Otherwise, they would have to suffer greatly.
Other than these familiar people, there were also people from Security corps and Wang family.
Zhao Feng looked at the side of the castle vigilantly.
Seeing that Zhang Han and his family had come out, he immediately picked up his walkie-talkie.
"Coming, coming. Everyone, pay attention. Wait for my countdown. We'll begin immediately!"
Zhao Feng reminded as he paid attention to the few people who were walking over.
"Three, two, one!"
Just as Zhao Feng finished speaking.
The Da Hei and Blacky beside him could not hold back and shouted loudly.
This seemed to be the beginning of the program.
Awoo !
"Oh, oh, oh!"
The voices of the two fellows were joyous as if they were shouting:
Happy birthday, little mistress!
"Ying!" Da Heihei, Xiao Heihei! " Mengmeng called out happily.
He could vaguely see two fellows running over from afar.
At this moment.
Sou sou sou sou!
One firework after another rose into the air.
This was no ordinary gift flower, but a type of magic gift flower specially refined by Zhang Han. It did not need a gift cannon and its release was very simple, like a grenade.
A total of four rugged beams of light rose into the air.
Crash! *
Four big round flowers bloomed at low altitude.
At this moment, the flower of honor illuminated the entire New Moon Mountain.
Even the bystanders of New Moon Bay were clearly able to see it, and seeing this scene, they were all stunned, then they all took their pictures, and started discussing:
"They put in flowers again. Last time, they covered the entire New Moon Bay, but this time they did it again. Since when did they let go of flowers so casually?"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't, bro. However, this flower of honor looks so beautiful. Why is its color so radiant?"
"What a beautiful flower, the shape is really good."
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Splash, splash, splash ?
The ceremonial flowers continued to rise into the air, blooming, rising, and blooming. They repeated this process for a full ten minutes.
At the end of the ceremony.
Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile:
"It's Mengmeng's birthday today. Daddy specially prepared a program for you."
"What program is it?" Mengmeng's clear big eyes lit up.
Even Zi Yan was stunned.
What program? Why didn't you tell me?
Zhang Han then sent the Mengmeng into Zi Qiang's embrace:
"Let grandpa carry you for a while, dad is going to perform for you."
Zhang Han laughed. Under everyone's gaze, he took more than ten steps forward and raised his head to look at the moon in the sky.
He crouched down and grabbed the grass with his left hand, pulling out an ordinary three-foot-long longsword.
Clang!
Zhang Han extended his right hand and slowly pulled out the longsword, releasing a low sword hum.
At the moment, the ceremonial flowers were still drawing to an end, illuminating the New Moon Mountain.
As for the longsword, it reflected the light from the ceremonial flowers and the moon.
Swish!
Suddenly, Zhang Han moved.
The sword suddenly stabbed to the side, and then lifted up before sweeping horizontally and swinging back and forth.
A flower of swords appeared.
Then, Zhang Han started to move.
Shua shua shua!
The speed of the sword dance became faster and faster as sword lights flashed. It was extremely beautiful.
This was a sword technique that could bring the visual senses to their limits.
It could also be said that it was useless just from looking at it.
But Zhang Han did it for the Mengmeng to see.
The effect was obvious.
"Wow, Baba is so handsome, so beautiful ?" Mengmeng's face was full of admiration.
Seeing the little guy's expression, Zi Yan bit his lower lip and snorted:
"You're shameless!"
On the other hand, standing around them were Zi Qiang, Rong Jiaxin, Wang Zhanzong, Wang Zhanpeng, Liu Qingfeng and the rest.
"Cool!"
Indeed, for a sword move that even Zhang Han thought was a flair, how could it not be cool?
Very quickly, one minute later, Zhang Han retracted his longsword and returned it to the sword sheath. He squatted down and placed the longsword on the grass, but he kept it back.
"Baba is so powerful!"
Mengmeng clapped her small hands.
Zhang Han smiled as he walked over.
He had just gotten close.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light.
Everyone looked over and saw over ten people running over. A few of them held a few shining words in their hands.
Happy birthday, Mengmeng!
There were also some small lamps, arranged in a variety of shapes, flowers, trees, etc.
Today was Mengmeng's birthday, and could be said to be Cold Immortal Pavilion's little mistress' birthday.
It was worth celebrating, but at the same time, it was also to celebrate for the sake of the Wang family and the Security corps's living quarters.
Thus, almost everyone had come.
They surrounded Zhang Han.
He suddenly saw so many people.
"Ying!"
Mengmeng was a little shy as she leaned into Zhang Han's embrace, her little head also hiding on his neck.
But five seconds later.
Mengmeng raised her head again and waved her small hand, her voice clear and pleasant.
"Thank you everyone ?" Um, it's my birthday for Mengmeng. "
"Hahaha."
Mengmeng's words made everyone burst out in laughter.
"Alright, it's time for us to go eat."
Zhang Han laughed and took the lead to walk towards the big dining hall of Cold Immortal Pavilion.
But after crossing the castle.
Mengmeng was stunned. Seeing that he was still walking forward, the little guy anxiously said:
"Yiya, that's not right. The cake is still there."
"The cake has been taken." Zhang Han smiled and pinched Mengmeng's face.
On that soft and tender face, Zhang Han was rather willing to pinch.
"Oh, I took it."
Only then did Mengmeng feel relieved.
Arriving at the big dining room, he saw that one side was the main door, the other side was the normal glass, and the other three sides were floor-to-ceiling windows.
Above the door, there was already a sign:
Mengmeng's casual restaurant.
Although the address had been changed, this name was still very memorable, and dozens of members would be entertained here in the near future.
Dinner was a hotpot.
But this time, Wang Long purposely concocted his own dipping condiments.
It was divided into several rows and placed on a cabinet at the side. At the same time, there were all kinds of snacks, cold mixer, and fruits on the mountain.
In a short period of time, the fruits produced by the Cold Immortal Pavilion's orchards had already conquered the mouths of too many people.
Even those who did not like fruits would not be able to resist such a delicacy.
At the beginning, the fruit was taken to the company's canteen, and ordinary members could also buy it.
But it only took three days.
My god.
The supply was short of demand.
Zhao Feng was so shocked that he quickly stopped and included himself in the list of members' food.
However, even if it was a member, there was still a compulsory requirement.
You are not allowed to waste fruit. If there is a waste, then refuse the member to eat fruit again next time.
In the restaurant, no matter what status the members had, they were all well-behaved.
If you don't have enough to eat, go get it. This was also a way to help yourself.
Dinner for the day was rather rich.
Even if it was just a single bite, it was enough to fill an ordinary person's stomach. The King of Stomach would naturally say something else.
Thus, he started to eat a fragrant hotpot.
After he was done eating, Mengmeng ate another piece of cake and gave the rest to the others.
"Mengmeng's birthday, this is a present for you."
"Aunt Lili also prepared a present."
"This is a small gift that Aunt Mengqi specially prepared for you."
In the past, Liang Mengqi always called herself little big sister, but now ? He took the initiative to tell her that it was probably related to Zhao Feng as well.
After all, the Mengmeng called him Uncle Feng.
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Thus, everyone began to present their gifts.
This made Mengmeng extremely happy, and he felt like he was being watched closely.
"Thank you, Auntie Fifi, Aunt Lili, Mengqi... "Auntie, Uncle Feng ?"
Mengmeng thanked him very politely.
There were many people and many gifts.
However, Zhao Feng was already prepared for this. He got a cart and placed all the exquisite gift boxes inside, then accepted the presents. He got people to push them back to the castle and let Mengmeng play by himself tonight.
The dinner ended under an extremely lively atmosphere.
Zhang Han, Xu Xinyu and his family all followed Zhang Han to the castle.
"Mom and dad also prepared a present for you."
After everyone sat on the sofa in the hall, Zi Yan smiled and took out five gift boxes from the side.
Some were big and some were small. Some were big and some were small.
Zi Yan and Mengmeng pulled open the colorful ribbon at the same time and opened various boxes.
In the biggest box, there was an electric car that could drive, and in the box beside it was a crystal flower sculpture. It came from Zhang Han and the flower was very beautiful, causing people to glance at it, making Mengmeng very happy.
On the right was a rectangular box. After opening it, there was a one-foot long short sword lying down peacefully. The sword was wooden, it was very light, but it was very beautiful, whether it was the sword hilt or the sword body, it was suitable for the Mengmeng.
Opening the chest, Zi Yan could not help but give Zhang Han a disdainful look.
After putting on a show for so long, it will definitely affect the Mengmeng.
On the right was a toy gun and the last was a beautiful doll.
"Mengmeng, you can only choose one of these five gifts, which one do you want?" Zi Yan said as he blinked his big eyes.
She and Zhang Han discussed things over and over again, and in the end, determined that there was still another present, and selected a few more. Finally, Zhang Han had another idea, and confirmed these gifts.
Seeing what the Mengmeng had chosen, Zhang Han decided to make use of this little fellow's choice to consider when the Mengmeng would come into contact with cultivation and how he would cultivate it in the future.
Selecting the sword, this was Zhang Han's life weapon. Zhang Han could teach him a lot of things, but if he chose the cloth puppet, Zhang Han could teach him a few controlling puppet techniques, and choose the small carriage, then Zhang Han would consider optimizing his control of the divine technique, the feeling of controlling the speed.
Of course, this was only because of Mengmeng's personal preferences and he was more interested in her.
When the Mengmeng is ten years old, or two or three more years later, he will have to come in contact with cultivation, so in these past few years, Zhang Han has decided to follow the interests of the Mengmeng and make a good plan, or choose the most suitable method for the Mengmeng.
Parents always want to leave the best to their children.
It was also because Mengmeng had never seen swordplay before, that Zhang Han showed it off earlier. It was also possible that he was more partial to it in his heart.
"Why can only choose one? Mengmeng wants them all. "
After Mengmeng heard Zi Yan's words, his mouth rose up as he looked at Zhang Han anxiously.
Seeing that, Zhang Han almost said: "Then let's do it both ways."
But after thinking about it, he still said:
"Your Mengmeng will choose the one that you like the most, and then give the rest to your Mengmeng?"
"Oh, then I'll choose the one I like the most."
Mengmeng gathered in front of the gift and walked to the car first.
"A car!"
Mengmeng stretched out her small hand to feel the front of the car, then walked to the next one:
"What a beautiful flower, it's a crystal flower."
"This is the thing that Baba used just now."
"Toy Gun ?"
Mengmeng did not hesitate at all, and directly hugged the last doll joyfully.
"What a cute doll, I like it."
"Mengmeng, you like this doll, right?" Zi Yan squatted down and said with a smile.
"Yeah, I like it." Mengmeng nodded her head obediently.
"Hehehehe."
Zi Yan laughed as he covered his mouth and looked at Zhang Han.
Humph, she's a little girl, so of course she likes dolls.
But in the next moment.
Mengmeng put down the doll again:
"Then I can only choose one. I don't need to choose it. I still have a lot of dolls."
Mengmeng was a little reluctant, as if trying to console himself.
After putting down the cloth puppet, Mengmeng eagerly walked to the side of the dagger and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"I like this too. I want to be like Baba, and play with him."
"Hahaha."
Zhang Han immediately laughed and said: "Alright, then daddy will play with you in the future."
"Baba, what's this called?" Mengmeng looked at the thing in his hands in a daze.
"It is."
Zhang Han's gaze was a little distant, and a single word slowly came out of his mouth:
"Sword."
The sword wielded a double-edged blade. The blade was pointed at the tip, and could injure a person vertically and pierce through armor. It was extremely dangerous. It was born to kill, and it was the king among all weapons. It was known as the king of all weapons.
All kinds of weapons appeared one after another. They were like flower lamps that bloomed with hundreds of knots of flowers. Each of them had their own unique characteristics and special abilities.
There were too many types to measure, but some weapons naturally had a sharp aura.
The sword was one of the best.
Even in the Immortal Cultivation World, the number of cultivators who used the sword was the most.
The sword had a longsword and short sword, so it had all sorts of attributes. Its might would depend on one's rank.
Seeing the Mengmeng's choice, Zhang Han could not help but laugh.
Due to the little girl's personality, she liked the doll, but because of the Baba, she chose the sword.
This made Zhang Han feel that when he was trying to cultivate in the future, he would first focus on the various techniques and secret techniques.
He saw the Mengmeng casually brandishing the small sword in his hand.
Zi Yan smiled and shook his head again.
The child's choice, interests, personality, etc. were all related to the parents.
"Then, Mengmeng has finished choosing, the other gifts are all Mengmeng's."
Zi Yan laughed as he rubbed Mengmeng's little head.
"Alright!"
The little guy cheered happily.
He placed the sword on the car, the crystal flower on the back of the car, the gun on the side, and the puppet in his arms. He drove the car around the hall.
Everyone sat for a moment.
Zi Qiang and Xu Xinyu then returned to their room to rest.
Zhang Han took the cart full of gifts and went to his bedroom on the third floor.
It was time for the family to break up their presents.
Mengmeng was very interested.
This day, this birthday.
It was destined to be unforgettable.