Everyone had their own little secrets, and Wang Ling was no exception. Furthermore, he had the habit of writing them down in his diary. This could be considered one of the major characteristics of the Wang family. The old man, Father Wang, Mother Wang … even Loopy Toad, who had just started, had the habit of taking notes. It was true that Loopy Toad had started out writing in the diary to practice its writing, but in the end, it had become a habit.
The works of the Wang Clan could be forged into a legend … These words were not just empty words. This was a fact that had been verified by history.
When Wang Ling was writing in his diary that day, he accidentally flipped to … his birthday last year …
That day's experience was very magical …
December 26th, 4395
At that time, Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and the others hadn't been as close as they were now. The Sexualists hadn't been born yet, the Septualists had controlled the world, the koi fish hadn't been born yet, the Immortal King hadn't been animated, calories hadn't been so popular, Qiang Dong hadn't been caught … The most beautiful Yu Quan hadn't had its wings broken, and "The Spring Breeze of Reform" hadn't been a hit yet …
When the Heavenly Emperor Token had awakened, he had looked at the Heavenly Dao Almanac, and on that day, everything had happened because of that almanac.
Cultivation Calendar 4395 December 26
Good for: Weddings and funerals, going out, making friends, studying, working.
Don't: Snacks
"…"
Wang Ling looked down at the crispy noodles in his hand.
Although Crispy Noodles hadn't opened the package yet, his hands were already trembling slightly.
This Heavenly Dao calendar … should be set by the Heavenly Dao, right?
No!
He wanted to modify it!
I can't live without snacks on my birthday!
But at that time, his relationship with the six Great Heavenly Dao hadn't been that close.
Using the crispy noodle snacks in his hand, he drew a refinement array and summoned the Heavenly Dao little golden man.
The little golden man's hands were also trembling. "You … What do you want now …"
Wang Ling pointed at the almanac, his meaning very clear.
"The Heavenly Law Ecliptic Calendar … This was decided by yesterday's Heavenly Law Ecliptic Adjudication Assembly … The true decision isn't made by the six great Heavenly Daos, but by the Three Thousand Heavenly Daos that comprise the six great Heavenly Daos. Everyone has to vote. I didn't cross out the snacks section. You … you can't blame me … "The little golden man wiped his cold sweat.
He knew very well how the little master in front of him looked when she was angry, so he didn't dare to provoke her.
"Take me back to yesterday." Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on the little golden man as he spoke telepathically.
The little golden man opened his mouth. He didn't have the right to refuse the deal at all. He had wanted to ask what Wang Ling was prepared to offer in exchange, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed the crispy noodle snacks in his hand, and his heart instantly froze … As he had expected, this crispy noodle snacks had expired …
After a long sigh, the Heavenly Dao little golden man opened the time tunnel leading to yesterday.
Without even thinking about it, Wang Ling directly stepped inside.
Unlike the Heavenly Dao Governing Committee, the Heavenly Dao Calendar Ruling Assembly was held in a large stadium. When Wang Ling arrived at the entrance of the stadium, he saw many little golden men collecting voting machines at the entrance. When the conference officially began, the voting machines would become an important factor in the almanac.
"This is the voting machine. Please hold it properly." The golden man staff in the venue handed the machine to every golden man who entered the venue.
It was Wang Ling's turn …
"This is the voting machine, please …" The little golden man looked up. Just as he was about to hand over the voting machine, he realized that it was actually a human …
That's not right!
How could a human be here?!
On the side, the little golden man who had brought Wang Ling in hurriedly gave the machine giver a look and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to die … hurry up and give him the machine …"
Unfortunately, this little golden man was very inflexible. "No way! The only ones who can use machines are us Heavenly Dao little golden men! This human absolutely can't use them! He can't even enter the stadium! "
As soon as he said this, Wang Ling directly stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the little golden man's forehead …
Boom!
A small mushroom cloud exploded.
The little golden man who had given away the voting machine was reduced to flying ash …
The golden man who had led the way sighed. "Ai …"
This bro … why did he have to do this …
The Heavenly Dao wouldn't die, but this little golden man hadn't even been turned to ash by this little mushroom bomb just now … it would probably take a long time for him to recover …
Then, Wang Ling took away all the remaining voting machines.
The little golden men who were still in line were stupefied … but they didn't dare say anything …
And so, ten minutes later.
A miraculous scene played out in the venue of the Heavenly Dao Calendar Adjudication General Assembly.
A human teenager split into hundreds of clones, each of whom held a voting machine and were waiting to vote.
On the other side, the little golden men whose voting machines had been snatched away huddled together and shivered.
After the venue quieted down, the platform in the center of the venue slowly rose, and the six Great Heavenly Dao who were in charge of the meeting arrived.
When the six Great Heavenly Dao saw that a human who had snatched away a voting machine was actually sitting in the venue, they were already prepared to suppress him … but when they saw the teenager's face clearly, they withdrew their restless hands …
Similarly …
They were furious, but didn't dare say anything …
Strength Heavenly Dao cleared his throat. "Colleagues, today we will be holding the Heavenly Dao Calendar Adjudication General Assembly as per usual. Based on the discussion at the meeting, we will vote on the appropriate and taboo items for tomorrow, December 26th … "
After saying that, Strength Heavenly Dao looked at Wang Ling and said in a trembling voice, "Next, I will discuss the taboo items for tomorrow …"
"Last night, I observed the celestial phenomena and noticed that the Great Emperor Star of Ziwei Star Palace lit up, which is a sign that the soul of a great man is shining. So I especially suggest that we ban an entertainment activity tomorrow … Which one do you think should be banned? Playing games, reading comics, binge-watching dramas, or eating snacks? Please be careful … and vote … "
Strength Heavenly Dao felt that his hint was already quite obvious.
But he didn't think the voting this time would go smoothly …
Because the Heavenly Dao little golden men's pursuit of appetite could almost be described as nonexistent to begin with …
Thus, Strength Heavenly Dao already had a bad feeling when it came to voting.
Strength Heavenly Dao: "Brother Time … can you adjust the time … I'll take away the snacking item …"
Time Heavenly Dao: "It's too late! Brother Strength! You're too late! "
Strength Heavenly Dao: "…"
As soon as Time Heavenly Dao said that, a series of explosions rang out throughout the venue …
For a moment, countless mushroom bombs rose into the air …
A few seconds later, only Wang Ling was left in the huge venue …
And Wang Ling's clone …
The six Great Heavenly Dao looked at the mushroom clouds rising all over the venue.
They were furious, but didn't dare say anything …
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