windy cold

From Jiangquan City to Jizhou, from Jizhou to Kunlun, and then from Kunlun to the desert, and finally recuperate in this canyon, time passes by unknowingly, the deep winter is coming, and the New Year is coming.

Even if the living conditions in the valley are poor, it does not hinder everyone's enthusiasm. The caravan a few days ago was the last trip before the year. Not only did they buy a lot of things, but everyone bought a lot. Just getting ready for the festival.

The most active one is Lian Jing, who has made a lot of small decorations with his craftsmanship early on, especially the stone lamps made of crystal ore. The multicolored light emitted from the lantern-style cover is very beautiful.

Ao Lie came to show off to Lu Wanfeng with a lamp in his hand. Lu Wanfeng was very surprised, studied and studied, and finally played with him.

Zi Jiansheng was helping in the kitchen, busy with work, putting dishes on the table, starting the stove and watching the fire. It was rare that he was not impatient, with a joyful smile on his crooked eyebrows.

Qin Chuhan sat on the side, even though he was alone, he didn't feel awkward, his eyes were fixed on Lu Wanfeng who was having fun, and the expression on his face was relaxed and happy.

After working so hard in the early morning, I finally had a hot meal at noon. Lian Jing's skill in making organs is superb, and his cooking skills are also superb. The five of them sat together to eat happily, really like a reunited family.

White smoke was still bubbling from the pot in the kitchen, scurrying out unscrupulously, Lu Wanfeng bit his chopsticks and asked if there was anything left to serve, Lian Jing said mysteriously: "Good food, let's have it tonight."

While still having lunch, he was already looking forward to dinner, so Lu Wanfeng ate another bowl, and ended up walking around the yard with his big belly in his hands to digest.

Feeling more comfortable in his stomach, Lu Wanfeng suddenly sighed again: "I wish I could eat nougat right now."

After listening to it, Qin Chuhan, who had been with him for a long time, took out two from his pocket and put them in his hand.

Surprisingly, he unwrapped the package and put it in his mouth. Lu Wanfeng gave him a bear hug and said happily, "It's a great Chinese New Year!"

In the past ten years or so, the Lu family was huge, and they couldn't even sit at a big table when they got together on New Year's Eve. Although Lu Wanfeng was brought up with the mistress, he didn't get close. Lu Yuan was not the kind of person who showed his feelings. Sitting at the table, Lu Wanfeng would inevitably suffer some cynicism. In the early years, he would blush because of this, but later it didn't matter. Naturally, this year has been icy.

But here is a completely different scene, obviously two opposing camps, but there is no smoke of gunpowder disputes, everyone can put down their grievances and sit around the table, talking freely.

Lu Wanfeng didn't want to think about those bad things right now, so he went back to the house with Qin Chuhan after finishing his meal. Qin Chuhan continued to meditate to adjust his breath and spiritual power, while he chewed candy in a daze.

In the afternoon, many people came to visit the door one after another. Hearing the lively conversation outside and Ao Lie's laughing and joking noises, Lu Wanfeng felt that if he let go of his special status, this place would really be like a neighbor in an ordinary town. almost.

At dinner time, when the New Year’s Eve was the busiest, Lian Jing came out with a bamboo steamer twice bigger than himself, and put it on the table with great difficulty. As soon as the cotton gauze covered it was lifted, the mellow scent instantly spread out, and it was as good as Meng’s. The white mist in the eyes fascinated people's hearts together.

On the bamboo cage is a large piece of snow-white pastry, which is steamed crystal clear, with a drop of safflower juice in the middle, which is amazing.

Lu Wanfeng shouted, "Is it made of glutinous rice?"

Lian Jing pinched his earlobe to cool down his hands, and said with a smile, "I added some spices and made it bigger. I call it rice cake."

Ao Lie sat on the main seat, smiled lightly and said nothing.

Zi Jiansheng didn't delay at all, he was about to strike with the knife: "Cut and eat!"

Lian Jing stopped him: "There is still someone who hasn't come."

Zi Jiansheng waved his hand, obviously not in a good mood when he mentioned this person, "If you agree on a good time, you won't come if you don't come, who cares about him!"

"Really..." Lian Jing looked outside the gate of the courtyard, but saw no one.

The big rice cake was cut open several times by the impatient Zi Jiansheng, and put into bowls one by one. Qin Chuhan took it, nodded to express his gratitude, picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Lu Wanfeng took a sip and found that the rice cake was filled with flower petals. Petals are rare in the desert. After drying, they are soaked in water and cooked. It tastes sweet and sweet. I was pleasantly surprised, "It's delicious!"

Lian Jing blushed a little, and finally took his share and ate slowly.

Suddenly his elbow was slightly pulled, he lowered his head and saw Ao Lie sitting on the chair beside him looking at him, his voice was low and magnetic: "Sit down and eat."

"Yes, yes..." Blushing even more, Lian Jing hurriedly sat down next to him, munching.

Ao Lie was amused by his appearance, let out a muffled laugh, "You are always so reserved when I am awake."

The red on Lian Jing's face was dyed to the back of the ears, and the rice cake was almost stuck in his throat, so he choked and said, "Mo, Mo Jun..."

Ao Lie patted his back to comfort him, and sighed helplessly: "Why are you in such a hurry."

"Hmm..." Lian Jing's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't hear clearly like a mosquito screeching.

Seeing that the devil stopped with a smile, he also ate the rice cake.

There are no fireworks in the valley, and there are not many stars and moons in the sky. At night, the warm firelight illuminates the canyon. Listening to the sound, it seems that there are performances not far away.

Lu Wanfeng wasn't interested in watching those demons dance around, but when he became interested, he remembered the treasure he had hidden on his body for nearly a year. It was so rare and generous that he invited everyone to come and taste it together.

"Drinking alone this month, one sip, you can drink the best wine in the world, two sips, you can forget your worries, three sips, you can enjoy the bliss in the world, four sips, you can end your past, it is rumored that it is the magic wine of Penglai fairy island, and I don't know where my father got it from. Yes, I have been lying on the bed for half a month to get this wine, but I have been reluctant to drink it!"

"Where is it! Where is it!" Zi Jiansheng salivated almost three feet, and was so jealous that he almost went up to grab it.

Lu Wanfeng teased him for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to untie his coat, Qin Chuhan stared, and rushed over to hold his hand.

"what are you doing."

Lu Wanfeng hahaha: "Don't worry, how could I play a hooligan in front of so many people..." As he spoke, he tiptoed into his ear and whispered, "If I want to take it off, I'll only take it off in front of you."

Qin Chuhan: "..."

The coat was unbuttoned, revealing the inner garment, and an icy blue frosty snow belt with snow patterns was tied around his waist. After tossing and taking it off, he shook it in his hand, and heard the sound of clear water inside.

He grinned and said, "Now...the time is good, and it's better to be alone than to be happy together!"

Zi Jiansheng cheered loudly.

The specially made belt is not only beautiful but also has a storage function, but it is only a belt after all, it can't hold much wine, Lu Wanfeng couldn't help but twitch when he poured it into the wine glass, a little bit reluctant.

After drinking the fine wine, it passed through the intestines, bringing the ultimate delicious enjoyment. Zijian drank it so loudly, Lu Wanfeng took a sip lightly, and gasped in admiration.

It's worthy of being a divine wine, and it's not in vain that my ass has blossomed for it.

One more sip, the taste really felt like flying to the sky. Satisfied, he looked around and found that Qin Chuhan was holding the wine glass and didn't drink it. Ao Lie took a sip and put it down. Feeling dizzy, Zi Jiansheng poured cup after cup like drinking plain water. If it was as the rumors said, he would have lost his memory and turned into an idiot.

Lu Wanfeng's heart ached and his heart ached when he drank alone under the moon like money.

However, after three cups, he had already slumped in Qin Chuhan's arms, grinning and muttering indistinctly: "I'm happy today... Drink! Drink! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Zi Jiansheng answered him with his cup dangling in his hand, and then took another sip: "Whoever falls first is the grandson!"

Lian Jing had already sat down on the ground, with his head resting on Ao Lie's lap, and he didn't know what he was talking about in a daze. Ao Lie lowered his head, stroked his head, and brushed away the messy hair on his forehead.

Qin Chuhan used a little force to restrain Lu Wanfeng to prevent him from running around, put his clothes on, took the wine in his hand and put it on the side table, and raised his head to meet Ao Lie's eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then looked back at the guy in their arms.

In the middle of the night, the stone lamps were still shining with colorful lights, and the lights in the valley had been slowly turned off. It was past midnight and the New Year's Eve was over, and the three drunk guys were still yelling without knowing their mouths were dry.

Lu Wanfeng pursed his lips and said, "Father...Mother..."

Zi Jiansheng yelled wildly with the strength of alcohol: "Smelly snake, dead snake, promise me, break the promise, see if I don't castrate you..." While screaming, he waved his fists in anger, but most of the time he hit himself , and he didn’t have any kung fu skills, so he fell to the ground in two hits, stretched all over, closed his eyes, and just started snoring like this.

Lian Jing was much quieter, but he couldn't sleep well, so Ao Lie bent down and pressed his lips to his lips, hearing "Devil Lord" again and again.

The hanging eyebrows were bent into a soft arc, and the thin lips were lightly parted, responding to him again and again: "Yes."

Knowing each other, the two decided to move several people back into the house, and each helped the person in their arms to enter first.

When he came out again, the person lying on the ground had been lifted up by a tall and thin man. When he heard the person inside coming out, the man looked over with his chin tilted. Nodding his head, he said, "I'll take him away tonight."

Qin Chuhan didn't recognize this person, but he could also feel the monster's aura all over his body. When he wanted to be on guard, he heard Ao Lie come out from the next door. He held back his smile, but he didn't stop him: "Go."

The man bent over, picked up Zi Jiansheng horizontally, walked backwards out of the yard, and turned out of sight.

Qin Chuhan stopped his momentum and heard Ao Lie's words.

"That's Ah Sheng's pet, it's fine."

Unexpectedly, the demon king would explain it to himself, and the word "pet" was a bit weird, Qin Chuhan was stunned, watched him leave, and then went back to his room.

In the room, Lu Wanfeng didn't sleep well, tossing and turning, the quilt and blanket were thrown under the bed, the frosty belt was taken off, the loose waist of his trousers was turned down, and the clothes were left open, revealing his tight white belly .

Then look at the drunken blush on the face, the shiny lips opening and closing, making the sound of tsk tsk.

His pupils shrank, and Qin Chuhan felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and his cold eyes gradually darkened. After a short hesitation, he walked over.

On the other hand, Lu Wanfeng didn't know anything about it, and dreamed about some past events in a daze.

The author has something to say: change it to every two days from today, and try to finish the text before the end of the year~