After it was clear that the essence and blood of the mythical beast could help Jiang Zhiyu quickly improve his strength and further stimulate his bloodline, Jiang Han's goal became clear.
Obtain the essence and blood of mythical beasts from Haezhi as much as possible.
However, the trip to the wasteland will be delayed for the time being.
It’s not too late to wait until the New Year is over.
As the New Year is getting closer, the New Year flavor on the streets is getting stronger and stronger.
The old man, who is highly skilled in calligraphy, writes couplets on red paper and sells them in the square.
Red lanterns also began to be hung on street lamps and trees.
Merchants are taking advantage of the new year to make a lot of money with various promotions.
There were more and more people on the street, coming and going, and it was very lively.
Jiang Han took three girls with top-notch looks shopping alone, and the attention he attracted was unimaginable.
Especially when the three girls have different styles.
Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a pink windbreaker with a high ponytail, and Jiang Baishuang was wearing a white cotton-padded Hanfu. The hair that was originally hanging down was now tied up with a golden hairpin. Jiang Zhiyu helped to tie up the hair.
Among these three people, the most eye-catching one has to be Jiang Qingyi.
Wearing a light green Hanfu, Jiang Qingyi looked like a porcelain doll.
But what attracted attention was not Jiang Qingyi's delicate face, but the roast chicken in her hand.
Who can connect an exquisite porcelain doll with a roasted chicken dripping oil?
Just like this, there are still many snacks in Jiang Han's system space that Jiang Qingyi likes.
With this look, even Jiang Baishuang couldn't help but take two steps away from Jiang Qingyi, it was so eye-catching.
However, Jiang Qingyi didn't seem to feel anything at all. Seeing an old man blowing a candy man there, he couldn't move.
Jiang Han stayed by Jiang Qingyi's side quietly, watching happily with her.
"Kid, do you want one?"
The old man playing the candy man saw that Jiang Qingyi was really cute, so he took a piglet-like one from the shelf where the candy man was placed and handed it to Jiang Qingyi.
Jiang Qingyi's hand holding the roasted chicken looked a little busy. She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Han, then said vaguely: "You bad guy, I want to blow one myself."
Jiang Han raised his hand to rub her hair. Her hair, which was originally tied up, was messed up again by Jiang Han.
"If you want to try it, give it a try."
Jiang Han took the half-eaten roast chicken from Jiang Qingyi and took out two pieces of paper to wipe the grease on her hands and mouth first, but the little guy was already talking to the old man.
The cheeks were bulging, and there was oil on the lips.
Jiang Qingyi seemed completely unaware of how happy she was at this moment.
Jiang Han and the others looked at Jiang Qingyi playing the candy man, with a bit of a smile on their lips.
After getting over the initial strangeness, Jiang Qingyi's nature was released.
Pure children always have enough curiosity when facing things they have never seen before.
And Jiang Han also rarely calmed down completely and walked and played with Jiang Qingyi everywhere.
What's more regrettable is that they didn't meet anyone selling candied haws.
In other words, Jiang Han had to do this candied haws.
Jiang Zhiyu had nothing to do during the holiday. Apart from the most basic daily practice, he spent the rest of the time with the two sisters Jiang Baishuang and Jiang Qingyi.
The relationship between the three people is also increasing rapidly.
Slowly, Jiang Zhiyu became a sister. Jiang Qingyi was still the youngest, but she was doted on by Jiang Han and Jiang Zhiyu.
Before you know it, New Year's Eve is here.
What was a bit beyond Jiang Han's expectation was that her aunt was busy with something. She had already left for the capital, and there was a high probability that she would not have time to return to Lan City to spend the New Year with Jiang Han.
The captain and the others are not here either.
Can't even be contacted.
Jiang Zhiyu was also called back by Jiang's mother at noon. After all, there were many relatives at home, and Jiang Han and Jiang Zhiyu were not married after all.
On New Year's Eve, there were only three people at home, Jiang Han, Jiang Baishuang, and Jiang Qingyi.
However, Jiang Han's men were not ambiguous at all.
Not only was Jiang Han made the candied haws on a stick that Jiang Qingyi had been thinking about, but there were also a bunch of dishes that were extremely labor-intensive.
The appetizers include duck with osmanthus, five-spice smoked fish, winter bamboo shoots with shrimp roe, and mushrooms eaten in oil.
Not to mention the six hot dishes that filled the table.
Jiang Qingyi was lying next to the table, smelling the fragrance wafting over, and her mouth was watering.
He turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and carefully stretched out his hand, trying to steal a piece of duck meat.
But Jiang Han's slow voice sounded behind Jiang Qingyi.
"Go wash your hands first, or you'll get beaten up."
Hearing Jiang Han's voice, Jiang Qingyi retracted his hand angrily.
He muttered something like "big bad guy" under his breath, but still went to wash his hands obediently.
Putting the two plates of food on the table, there were already ten dishes.
"Bai Shuang, just bring out the remaining two dishes."
Jiang Han shouted towards the kitchen.
"coming."
Jiang Baishuang responded, and when she came out, she also had two plates of food in her hands.
There are twelve dishes in total, which is quite sumptuous.
It's just that Jiang Han had just finished preparing all the dishes, and suddenly there were many people at the door on the other side.
Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger are all here.
There were five people in total, each carrying a box of liquor in their hands.
"Xiaohan, I used to drink with your dad on New Year's Eve. Now that your dad is not at home, you have to drink with us."
Uncle Hu raised the whole box of wine in his hand and said with a smile.
Looking at the five people standing at the door, the smile on Jiang Han's face became fuller.
"Just drink, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink me."
With Jiang Han's current strength, although liquor can have an effect, the effect is really not obvious.
The main reason is that Jiang Han's physique is too strong.
In a sense, life can slow down the effect of alcohol on Jiang Han.
"If five of you drink one, can you get drunk?"
Uncle Long also walked in. Seeing Jiang Han setting out a table of dishes, he couldn't help but sigh: "It must be your craftsmanship, Xiaohan."
"It's going well. Now we have food and wine. No one is allowed to leave first tonight."
The originally deserted small restaurant suddenly became lively.
In fact, on New Year's Eve, Uncle Long and the others were supposed to be at home with their families, but they would not come over until Jiang Han's home was just the two of them.
In previous years, people would drink until the sky was dark and everyone dispersed, and this year was no exception.
The difference is that before, Jiang Han was not allowed to drink when he was underage, but now he can sit on the table openly and get them all drunk.
Jiang Baishuang went to boil some hot water for everyone to moisten their throats from time to time.
After Jiang Qingyi had eaten and drank a large table of food, she huddled in Jiang Han's arms and went to sleep.
As the twelve o'clock bell rang outside the restaurant.
Jiang Han is also nineteen years old.
"Xiaohan, I know you are not short of money now, but you still have to give the New Year's money that you should give."
As the bell rang, Uncle Long took out three red envelopes from his pocket. It was obvious that everyone had a share, and he also prepared red envelopes for Jiang Baishuang and Jiang Qingyi.
Jiang Han naturally wouldn't refuse. It has nothing to do with the amount of money. It's the blessing of the elders. If you give it, you can't refuse it.
