I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

By the time we finished eating, it was completely dark.

The lights in the courtyard were on, casting a soft glow on everyone's faces, bringing a sense of warmth.

The table was clinking with glasses and plates, and the Moutai bottles were mostly empty. Some guests were flushed from drinking and spoke in louder voices than during the day. Some children, having eaten and drunk their fill, were preparing to go home or go out to play.

Luo Fei stood up, clapped his hands, and announced loudly, "Don't leave after you've finished eating, there's still a show for everyone."

All eyes were on him.

Li Xiulan came out of the kitchen carrying a plate, asking curiously, "What other programs are on?"

Luo Fei smiled, offered no explanation, and walked straight to the corner of the wall outside the courtyard.

Two sets of fireworks were taken from the ring.

These are not ordinary fireworks, but the "Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds" that the system previously rewarded.

Each group of 999 rounds was divided into 27 boxes.

When the system gave him the reward, it said that the visual effects were "stunning," but he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just ordinary fireworks.

They called over a few people and placed two sets of fireworks side by side, spaced a few meters apart, on both sides of the road outside the door. Each box was printed with the four characters "Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds," which looked very festive. Each box was connected by a red fuse several meters long.

After arranging all the boxes, Luo Fei squatted down, twisted the two rows of red fuses together, and took out a lighter.

As soon as the flame got close, the fuse hissed and sparked. Instantly, the red fuse ignited the fuses in every box of fireworks from beginning to end.

He took a few steps back and returned to the entrance of the courtyard.

When the first fireworks from all the boxes went off almost simultaneously, the sound was faint, with only a "whoosh" as if something had been suddenly launched.

The sky suddenly exploded.

The scene was not the usual burst of fireworks, but a magnificent expanse unfolding.

The entire sky seemed to have been splashed with a basin of colorful paint, with seven colors—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet—spreading out simultaneously, resembling a giant, colorful auspicious cloud.

Everyone looked up, mouths agape, momentarily speechless.

After more than ten seconds, the colors in the sky gradually faded, followed by a second shot... a third shot...

The entire sky was dyed in seven colors, and these colors were not static, but slowly flowing, like a colorful river meandering in the sky.

Li Xiulan nearly dropped the plate, but fortunately Luo Weidong reacted quickly and caught it.

Chu Yue stood in the courtyard, head tilted back, phone in hand, but forgot to press the shutter button.

Zhao Lin leaned against her mother, her eyes wide, murmuring, "So beautiful..."

Yang Zhenguo stood at the gate of the courtyard, head tilted back, chin slightly lowered, wine glass in his hand suspended in mid-air, some wine spilled and dripped onto the ground, but he was completely unaware.

Zhang Qiming stood beside him, his glasses reflecting a rainbow of colors, as if he were frozen in place.

The elderly people in the village were even more stunned.

Uncle Fu was sitting in his chair, his cigarette long since extinguished, ash all over his pants, but he didn't even notice.

Aunt Wang held her little grandson, whose eyes shone like two stars, and pointed to the sky, shouting, "Flowers, rainbow!"

The fireworks display lasted less than ten minutes.

The colorful rays of light flowed, swirled, spread, and intertwined in the sky, as if they possessed a life of their own, lingering there for a long time.

Just as the fireworks stopped and everyone thought it was finally over, a duller sound, even more so than before, came from the launch tube in the very center of each box, which was larger than the surrounding tubes.

Then, the last shot from each box simultaneously took off, instantly brightening the entire sky as if it were daytime. Seven colors, more than twice the size of the previous ones, merged together, transforming into an unprecedented light that shone on everyone's faces, making everyone's eyes seem to hold a colorful ocean.

Then, the light gradually dimmed.

The dazzling light gradually faded from the horizon.

The silence in the courtyard lasted for a few more seconds.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd.

"good!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"I've lived for over sixty years and I've never seen such beautiful fireworks!"

Uncle Youfu slapped his thigh excitedly, his wrinkles smoothing out and beaming with a smile.

Li Xiulan gazed at the now calm night sky, her expression somewhat dazed.

Luo Fei stood at the entrance of the courtyard, also looking up.

He hadn't expected the effect to be so stunning.

I thought they were just ordinary fireworks, maybe a little prettier than the ones sold in stores.

But this "auspicious seven-colored cloud" completely exceeded his expectations.

He thought to himself, "As expected, it's a product of the system..."

After the fireworks ended, the guests gradually left.

When Uncle Fu left, he held Luo Fei's hand and said, "Xiao Fei, you're a promising child. Your parents are truly blessed."

Luo Fei smiled and nodded, then saw him to the door.

Aunt Wang held her grandson and talked to Li Xiulan for a long time before leaving.

The distant relatives had all left; some had drunk too much and were walking unsteadily, being supported by their families, while muttering, "This wine is really good."

The courtyard quieted down, leaving only his family and Yang Zhenguo.

Luo Fei was about to tidy up the table when Yang Zhenguo's phone rang.

He walked aside to answer the call, which ended in less than a minute.

When he returned, his expression changed, and he said to Luo Fei, "Little Luo, we have to go now."

Luo Fei glanced at Chu Yue, then at Zhang Qiming.

Yang Zhenguo explained, "The higher command ordered Chu Yue to lead the Hunter Blade team to Jiangcheng immediately to carry out an emergency mission."

He didn't specify the task, but Luo Fei knew it very well.

Luo Fei nodded without asking any further questions.

Yang Zhenguo patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Chu Yue walked over and said "Thank you for the hospitality" to Luo Fei. After hesitating for a moment, she added, "Those fireworks were very beautiful."

Luo Fei said, "Be careful."

Chu Yue nodded, turned around and left with Yang Zhenguo.

Luo Fei stood at the door, watching their backs as they walked away. With a thought, he silently marked Yang Zhenguo, Zhang Qiming, and Chu Yue in his mind.

The three people got into the car, the headlights came on, and the car slowly drove away.

As Luo Fei watched the car gradually disappear into the night, he thought to himself that he would also go to Jiangcheng in a couple of days.

Firstly, he could provide support for Chu Yue and the others, so that he could intervene promptly should any unexpected events occur.

Secondly, I'll go see the fourth brother.

Luo Fei turned around and went back into the courtyard, where Li Xiulan was talking to Luo Yumei.

"Yumei, don't leave tonight, stay here. The room is all cleaned up, and the sheets and blankets are all new."

Zhao Lin tugged at Luo Yumei's sleeve and whispered, "Mom, I want to stay here."

Luo Yumei hesitated for a moment, then looked at the time; it was almost nine o'clock.

"No, you have school tomorrow and you have to get up at six in the morning. You usually like to sleep in, so it's too late to stay here."

Zhao Lin pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Li Xiulan wanted to persuade her further, but Luo Yumei had already picked up her bag.

"Sister-in-law, maybe next time. I'll bring Linlin over to stay for a couple of days this weekend."

Li Xiulan sighed, stopped pressuring her, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a bag of fruit, which she handed to Luo Yumei.

"Take it home and eat it. It was a gift from a guest today, and we can't finish it all."

Luo Yumei declined a few times, but eventually accepted it.

Luo Fei walked over and looked at Zhao Lin.

"Linlin, study hard, I'll pick you up this weekend."

Zhao Lin's eyes lit up, and she nodded happily.

With a thought, Luo Fei silently marked Zhao Lin in his mind.

Luo Yumei got into the car with Zhao Lin, waved to Luo Fei and Li Xiulan, and drove away.

Li Xiulan stood at the door, staring at the taillights of the car for a long while before turning around and going inside.

Luo Weidong was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"This sofa is so comfortable," he said.

Li Xiulan rolled her eyes at him: "You always know how to enjoy yourself."

Luo Fei smiled and began tidying up the tables and chairs in the yard.

Li Xiulan said, "Let's clean up tomorrow, I'm tired today."

Luo Fei said, "It's alright, it'll be over soon."

He carefully folded up the folding tables one by one, stacked the chairs neatly, and moved them to the storage room.

They acted quickly, and in less than twenty minutes, the yard was restored to its original state.

The next morning, Luo Fei woke up in the sunlight.

The voice in my head rang out right on time.

[A divine choice has been triggered today.]

Option A: Obtain a "Large Capacity Handbag" (Brand: LVMH, valued at approximately 300,000 Chinese Yuan)

Option B: Receive a transfer of 300,000 Dragon Kingdom Coins.

Luo Fei chose a bag.

He took the bag out of the ring; it was brown with a monogram pattern, quite large, and could hold a lot of things.

He remembered that his mother always carried that old cloth bag with a handle that was almost broken when she went to the market, and she never wanted to replace it.

This bag is perfect for her to use when she goes grocery shopping.

He didn't tell his mother the price, because he knew she wouldn't be willing to use it.

After getting up, he put the bag on the sofa in the living room and said to Li Xiulan, "Mom, this bag is for you to use when you go grocery shopping. It can hold a lot of things."

Li Xiulan picked it up, looked at it, and touched it. She asked, "This bag looks nice. Is it leather? How much does it cost?"

Luo Fei said, "It wasn't expensive; it was a gift from a friend."

Li Xiulan believed it, slung her bag over her shoulder, walked to the mirror, looked at herself, and was quite satisfied.

"Okay, I'll use this for grocery shopping from now on."

Luo Fei suppressed a laugh and remained silent.

After finishing breakfast, he continued decorating the new house.

I took the top-of-the-line massage chair out of the ring and placed it near the window in the living room, where it could get some sunlight but wouldn't be too hot.

And that astronomical telescope, he plans to install it on the second-floor terrace.

After the massage chair was installed, Luo Fei asked his parents to come and try it out.

Li Xiulan sat down, and Luo Fei pressed the switch. The chair began to vibrate, knead, and heat up.

Li Xiulan exclaimed "Oh dear!" and curled up in the chair, her expression changing from tense to blissful, until she was so comfortable she didn't want to get up.

"This is great, it feels so good, just like a real massage."

She said it with her eyes closed.

Luo Weidong waited curiously by the side, but after a while, seeing that Li Xiulan didn't get up, he became impatient: "Let me try too."

Li Xiulan said, "Wait until I've finished trying it."

Luo Weidong said, "You've been trying for ten minutes already."

Li Xiulan reluctantly got up, and Luo Weidong quickly sat down.

As soon as the chair started moving, his expression changed, eventually becoming one of "I'm going to live here from now on."

Luo Fei looked at them, smiled, and said nothing.

He walked into the yard, took out his phone, and found Lao Si's WeChat.

I thought about sending him a message to ask how he was doing, but after thinking about it, I put it off.

I'll give him a surprise after I go to Jiangcheng.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhao Zixuan was sitting in his father's office in Jiangcheng at that moment, with a pile of documents spread out in front of him and a very unpleasant expression on his face.

His family business has recently run into serious problems.

Targeted by enemies, several projects were simultaneously hindered, the cash flow was on the verge of collapse, and banks refused to lend.

His father, Zhao Zhiyuan, turned white-haired overnight from worry.

Zhao Zixuan was forced to take over this mess.

He rubbed his temples, picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip. It was cold, but he didn't find it particularly bitter.

He put down the cup and turned to the next document.