A table with all kinds of delicacies, full of dazzling array of colors, flavors and aromas.
Liang Yan took the lead in picking up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. His eyes lit up, and then he picked up another piece.
"Boy, do you understand the rules? Start eating before all the dishes are served. No matter how big or small you are." Yu Nie looked at Liang Yan and wanted to continue eating, so she lectured.
Liang Yan was about to argue when Fei came out with two plates of dumplings from the kitchen. Looking at them, there was a hint of blame in Fei's eyes.
Liang Yan put down his chopsticks and muttered, "I haven't had such delicious braised pork in a long time, so you can't blame me."
Yu Qingqing pulled Yu Ni, moved the braised pork to Liang Yan, and said with a smile, "It's my first time to eat the barbecue made by Mo Guyuan. It's also very delicious. I don't blame Liang Yan for being greedy. He likes to eat more." Yes, it’s not that particular. Besides, it’s the time when you’re growing taller.”
Yu Nie snorted in dissatisfaction and was too lazy to argue anymore.
Seeing the fragrant smell of the meat, the dumplings came to Liang Yan's eyes, and he kept shouting "Aba, Aba," as if to get down from the table and sit close to the pot of braised pork.
"There's also stewed pig's trotters here. Why are you anxious about the dumplings? No one is trying to snatch them from you." Yu Qingg had no choice but to pick up the dumplings with both hands and let her sit quietly in his arms.
Dumpling had tears in his eyes, but the light in his eyes was always on the braised pork.
Liang Yan saw it funny and simply replaced it with braised pork, which was quite generous.
Fei placed two plates of dumplings in front of Yu Qinggong and said with a smile, "The dumplings are all cooked. Young Master Mo has made quite a few. I'll give each of you one portion first. If there's not enough, I'll put it in the pot."
Luokui stood up in a hurry and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to help bring it out. Senior Fei, you sit down first and I'll do it."
Just when Fei wanted to say it was okay, Luo Kui had already run out as quickly as she could.
"This girl usually doesn't pay much attention to practice, but she works harder than anyone else. She also says that she wants to practice hard. I think it will be difficult to impress her master when she returns to Changliu Mountain next time." Yu Yu Nie joked.
Yu Qing murmured back and said, "You still have the nerve to say that if you hadn't taken Luokui to travel around the mountains and water, wasting her cultivation, would her progress have been so slow? Now you are willing to think about her."
Yu Nie licked her face and smiled and said, "I thought Luo Kui was just like me. He could reach a higher level without deliberately cultivating. It seems that I am the only one blessed with this talent."
Fei leaned over and sat next to Liang Yan, looking at Yu Nie, and asked curiously, "In ancient times, I heard that time is one of the demigods that came into being with the heaven and earth. It is immortal and immortal, and is responsible for reincarnation with the other demigod. The order of heaven. But why are you so different now from before? If I hadn’t witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to believe that you are the Demigod of Time.”
Yu Qinggong smiled sarcastically and said, "I don't know if he is a demigod, but if he really has to be in charge of the laws and order of heaven, the world will be in complete chaos."
Yu Nie raised his eyebrows and immediately dismissed, "The pattern is too small. When I return to my peak cultivation level, you will know who the words "horrible" refer to."
Fei pondered for a moment and said slowly, "As far as I know, the cultivation of time is unfathomable, especially the law of time. It is said that it can not only freeze time, but also travel between the past and the future. When you imprisoned me in Heli Mountain, wouldn’t you come again just because your calculations were accurate?”
"Traveling through the future and past?" Yu Qingqing rolled his eyes and murmured softly.
"You ask me now where I remember. My memory only starts from the moment Dahuang met Mo Guyuan. I can't remember anything in front of it." Yu Nie shrugged and said nonchalantly.
Seeing Yu Nie's careless look, Wei Wei frowned slightly and said, "Whether you remember it or not, I have to tell you something clearly. Back then, in the Shiwan Mountains, the flower bed at the bottom was not mine. I intentionally broke in and destroyed your hard work, and I didn’t know that my arrival would bring devastating harm to the flower garden.”
Yu Nie said in confusion, "According to what you said, that flower garden should be extremely important to me, otherwise I would not be able to pursue you all the time, and it would make it impossible for you to be pregnant with your own flesh and blood as you wish. In this way, you In order to get pregnant, you made a desperate move to the flower garden. You definitely knew I was there, but you did it anyway in the end.
Have you never thought about the consequences? "
As soon as these words came out, Fei was suddenly shocked. She did not delve into this point, but just regarded it as a kind reminder from that person. After all, that person helped her a lot in her journey of exploring cultivation.
"By the way, when we were in Heli Mountain, I heard you say that someone ordered you to come here. Who was that person? Was he my former enemy?" Yu Nie suddenly asked.
Fei was stunned, enemy? Doesn't he know what the relationship between that person and him is?
When Fei was hesitating about whether to say anything, Mo Guyuan and Luo Kui happened to have already brought out the remaining plates of dumplings.
"What are you talking about? Eat quickly. Don't let it get cold in this winter." Mo Guyuan handed Yu Nie a plate of dumplings and said with a smile.
Yu Nie swallowed her throat, couldn't wait to pick one up, and said, "You, the chef, haven't even come to the table. How can we dare to use chopsticks?"
"That's right, today is the Chinese New Year, but it's no different than usual. We have to be together. You don't even know how much saliva I wiped on the dumplings." Yu Qinggong agreed.
Mo Guyuan took the opportunity to sit next to Yu Qingxing, pinched the plump and tender face of the dumpling, and said, "I'm so hungry, let's eat."
Everyone cheered, unable to suppress their hunger and thirst, they all picked up their chopsticks and started moving.
At the dinner table, several people gathered in a circle, chatting and laughing, having fun, and celebrating the arrival of the New Year. The fish and meat on the table were all bought by Mo Guyuan from the market in the town early in the morning. In addition, there were some unique dishes from the north. Real estate, such as vinegar-stuffed red sausage, wild pine nuts, and a vegetable garden with a strong flavor. I heard from the boss that it is their home-made sauerkraut, which has a unique taste.
It is rare to celebrate the New Year, and it is Mo Guyuan's first time to celebrate the New Year in this alien world of mountains and seas. Naturally, he wants to celebrate the New Year in a more serious way. At least this New Year must be more intense. Compared with the past, he is now different from what he used to be. .
Last winter, he was still a young herb collector in a remote village in the northern part of the human world in Dongshanjing. But now that he has come to this world of immortals and monsters, he has experienced twists and turns along the way, as well as all kinds of incredible experiences. He is already a little mature. The young man looks more and more mature. What's even more shocking to Mo Guyuan is that now he has stepped into the threshold of this world. His strength in the Qi Transformation Realm is not to mention the Three Classics, but if he wants to see the whole mountain and sea, as long as he is not in a forbidden and desperate situation, he has already I can now stand alone.
This year was the first New Year he spent with Yu Qingxing Dumpling and Yu Nie Luokui. This was the most important person he met when he came here. There were also some cherished friends far away, and he remembered them all. , I will also give my best wishes, and hope that we will meet one day in the future, and we will still be as good as when we first met. We can only look forward to the future.
For some people, missing each other is a little more tender than meeting each other.
Then wait, wait for the cinnamon fragrance to curl up and the full moon to fill the world.
Outside, light snow fell, and as the night wore on, the loquat trees in the yard swayed with the north wind. It seemed like someone was watching the laughter of the people in the house from the treetops.
Yu Nie had a good appetite. He ate several large pig trotters in a row and was still unsatisfied. When the food was served earlier, he had already placed two jars of fine wine on the table. After asking Yu Qingg's opinion in advance, he even added the dumplings. You can also have a taste.
After a glass of mellow wine, with a long aftertaste, Yu Nie clicked her tongue twice, looked away, and saw Yu Qingg and Dumpling clinking a glass together, also drinking and enjoying themselves.
"Gurgling, how is this wine? It's much better than the Shanxue wine I drank in the restaurant that day?"
Yu Qinggong only took a few sips, and her face was already a little red. Her eyes were bright, she nodded and smiled and said, "Everyone has their own merits, but your wine is indeed a top-quality wine, especially the taste, which is quite comfortable and pleasant."
It was rare for Yu Nie to see Yu Qinggong's interest. To him, Yu Qinggong praised the wine, but it made his face shine even more.
"Can I drink?" Luo Kui asked in a low voice as she watched the two of them going back and forth.
Yu Nie was stunned and without any hesitation, he poured her a glass.
"Don't drink too much. It's best to be a little tipsy."
Luo Kui nodded happily, then held the wine glass with both hands and took a sip. A spicy taste spread in her mouth. Just when Luo Kui was about to spit it out, Yu Ni saw something fishy and hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't waste it, drink first." Go down and try."
Luokui is unprepared
She was startled and swallowed it subconsciously. A fragrant and sweet fragrance lingered in her throat for a long time, making her physically and mentally refreshed.
"It smells so good." Luo Kui was surprised.
"That is, if I guessed correctly, this wine was hidden in my possessions from the beginning. It should be brewed from the secret recipe I found before I lost my memory. Based on my ability at that time, I am afraid that this I am the only one in the world of wine." Yu Nie said proudly.
Liang Yan saw that several people were enjoying themselves, so he secretly wanted to pour a glass. Unfortunately, Fei beside him had a sharp eye. Before Liang Yan could touch the wine jar, she had already lifted the wine jar and poured a shallow glass. , said, "Even so, it seems that I have to try it. Maybe it will have some magical effects. After all, it is the treasure of the demigod."
Yu Nie waved his sleeves, and a few more jars appeared on the table, and said with a smile, "You are a ferocious beast. Do you think you are looking down on me just for drinking this little? I like to drink more. I don't have much of anything. This wine, Enough."
Fei was stunned for a moment, looking at Yu Nie's hearty and sincere look, he suddenly felt a little dazed, vaguely remembering that he was still so cold and inhumane a long time ago.
However, she quickly put the strangeness out of her mind and poured a little for Liang Yan, reminding him, "Although it is mellow and pleasant, most of these wines are easy to get addicted to. Just give it a try, don't drink too much."
Liang Yan felt like he had found a treasure, but it was the first time for him to drink alcohol at the age of ten, so he was naturally very curious.
On the other side, if Yu Qinggong hadn't deliberately stopped him, the dumplings might not have even bothered to pay attention to the food on the table, and would have liked to just dive into the wine jar.
"Dumplings, let's eat some food first. Aren't you hungry? Mo Guyuan has made so much, don't waste it. You have to drink this wine slowly. If it happens like last time in Canghai, I won't agree." Yu Qing As he spoke, he picked up a few pieces of fat meat and placed them in front of the dumplings.
He grabbed the dumplings with one hand and stuffed them directly into his mouth. Finally, he took another sip and imitated Yu Nie by clicking his tongue twice, shaking his head, and his two braids swaying from side to side, which looked ridiculous.
"Good guy, he's better than me." Yu Nie was stunned.
Liang Yan followed suit. As a first-time drinker, he naturally wanted to learn more about the essence.
"Come, Happy New Year, let's go together." Yu Nie raised his glass and gestured to everyone.
People at the table were enjoying themselves and raising their glasses to toast. The sound of the glasses was as clear as the ringing of a bell.
But soon several people felt that something was missing. Everyone looked at Mo Guyuan's position, who was sitting upright, looking slightly embarrassed.
Mo Guyuan coughed twice in embarrassment and looked at the wine glasses in everyone's hands, but there was nothing in front of him.
In the realm of the sea, he said at that moment, "Miss Yu, I also want to drink." But so far, he still hasn't touched a drop of wine.
"How about... I drink some too?"
Yu Qinggang pretended not to hear, and the next second, there was a wine glass in front of Mo Guyuan, and the wine was already filled.
Just like that, on a peaceful reunion day, a boy who couldn't drink drank wine for the first time. Just the first sip made him cough unbearably. Compared with Yu Qingxing and Luo Kui, this boy who couldn't drink drank. , choked with tears, stop speaking bluntly.
But his embarrassment was an eye-opener in the eyes of a few people. No one could have imagined that Mo Guyuan, who had always been calm and reserved, stubborn and unyielding, would have a bad start. He would be defeated in just one round and even give up. .
"Wine is food. The more you drink it, the younger you will be. Besides, I brewed it from natural resources. I won't allow it to be wasted."
Mo Guyuan stuck out his tongue and said with a grimace, "Isn't it said that it tastes sweet and delicious after drinking it? Why did it feel so hot in my stomach after I tasted it? I didn't feel it at all."
Luokui covered her mouth and smiled, "But it really smells good."
This was the first time Yu Qinggong saw Mo Guyuan like this, and he said righteously, "Normally I don't let you drink because I'm afraid that everyone will drink and it will cause trouble, but today I'm so happy that I poured all the wine for you. Just finish your drink, don’t worry, I won’t stop you this time.”
Mo Guyuan was on the verge of crying but looked at the wine glass in front of him, feeling that it would be more difficult for him than fighting with others.
Isn’t wine supposed to be smooth and smooth in the mouth, full of passion and ambition?
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However, they all drank quite well, so why did I find it difficult to swallow?
Mo Guyuan was worried and tried to take a small sip again. The taste was still spicy and burned his throat, and he still choked, causing several people to burst into laughter.
Mo Guyuan scratched his head and laughed, but his face suddenly became a little more energetic, as if he understood what Bei Mingkun once said.
"I advise you not to refuse the cup, for the spring breeze will bring smiles to you."
Next year the spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom, and the jade pot will be hung with green silk. He and Beiming Kun will be able to drink and talk happily.
Thinking about this, Mo Guyuan had a faint feeling of expectation. After practicing the sword and learning how to drink, would he be like Senior Duan Nianchen in the future, with a jug of wine and a sword, living his whole life in an indulgent and open-minded way?
"Come on, let's go." Mo Guyuan calmed down and raised his glass again, inviting everyone to have a drink. This time, he was fearless.
"Mo Guyuan, you only took two sips, but your face is even redder than mine."
"In my opinion, it's probably a deliberate pretense."
"You must be drunk, right?"
"Young hero Mo, I'm afraid he is very interested and wants to celebrate the festival together."
"Hey, look at what he was doing just now, drinking, I'm afraid he can't even compete with me."
"Aba Aba..."
Mo Guyuan grinned stupidly and did not care about them. However, he drank this sip and felt extremely happy all over his body.
"The fish girl doesn't stop me, so what are you talking about? Get down quickly, or I won't get drunk, I will be the wine swordsman!"
Several people smiled, good guy, it seems he is really drunk.
Some people are already drunk from the first sip of wine. Even at the end of the drink, they are still drunk and lost in selflessness. It's like you like someone at first sight when you meet them, and you still like them when you see them again or see them again.
If you drink some wine, go see the girl you like while the breeze is just right and the night is soft, maybe you will like her even more.
Mo Guyuan looked back and saw that the girl he liked seemed to look better under the light.
The fireworks outside are dazzling and dazzling, shining brightly in the night sky of Qingyun Town. Fireworks at night are the vitality of ordinary people in the world and are passed down from generation to generation.
People who have drunk always want to drink again, and people who have been drunk are more likely to be greedy for the empty space and indulgence after drunkenness, or they may say nothing and enjoy the feeling of insincere words.
In the past, Mo Guyuan felt that the excitement during the Chinese New Year belonged to them and had nothing to do with him, but now it was different. He had someone in his life who was worth cherishing and protecting.
The future is also full of hope and longing.
The coming year should be better than previous years and better than before. I wish you good health and good health every year.
This is his sincere wish in the New Year, that we will never be separated as time goes by.
Mo Guyuan was so happy at this New Year's Eve dinner that he didn't know how much he drank for the first time. Despite this, he always maintained the same feeling as he took the first sip, feeling hazy and just tipsy.
The bright moon shines on the steps, and light snow wraps around the beams. Mo Guyuan is sitting in the yard, with fish and gurgling dumplings next to him.
The loquat tree rustled beside it. Winter has passed. Although it is still cold in the north, the leaves are filled with the fragrance of new spring, glowing with vitality.
"We've finished eating, and you're still thinking about holding a jar and drinking from it?" Yu Qinggong said with a bitter sigh.
"You're already drunk anyway, so let's drink a little more. Do you want to take a sip too?"
"Drink what you drank?"
"It shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"What a beautiful thought."
Dumpling pulled the wine jar to show that he didn't dislike what Mo Guyuan drank.
Mo Guyuan's face turned red, and he mustered up the courage to look at Yu Qingxing. There was still a bit of blush on the latter's face, which was even more thrilling in the cold night.
How much do you like her that your heart beats wildly every time you look at her?
As time goes by, secret love is like brewing wine, becoming more and more mellow and deep. Before the lid is lifted, you are already drunk.
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She didn't say it, and he didn't say it either. She knew it, but she felt that it wasn't yet time.
"What are you looking at?"
Mo Guyuan was stunned and said bluntly, "Aren't I looking at you?"
"I?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but looking at the fish girl, she looks like the moon in the sky."
"Moon? You must have drunk too much. How can anyone compare a person to the moon?"
Mo Guyuan paused, and a beautiful image suddenly flashed in his mind, making him feel a little distracted for no reason.
There were three thousand fires of karma and the heat wave was rolling. Someone came resolutely with a sword, regardless of life and death. That was the only clarity he saw in his trance.
Above the large lake in the cave, the hand held him tightly and refused to let go. Countless lights and shadows were boiling. It was all his past, and her fingertips were her cold temperature.
"My mother used to say that there is an immortal living in the moon. I think Miss Baili is very similar to the immortal in the moon."
"No one compares a person to the moon."
There were two voices lingering in his ears. Mo Guyuan's breathing became inexplicably rapid. Suddenly, there was a sound. After Mo Guyuan came back to his senses, he lowered his head and looked down. At some point, the wine jar let go of his hand and rolled down the steps. It fell to pieces.
Yu Qinggong shouted loudly, "Mo Guyuan, what are you doing? I've called you several times but you've been indifferent. It's like you've lost your hearing."
Mo Guyuan stood up with his hands on his hands and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, not daring to think about it any more.
"I feel like I'm drunk now. Is it because I drank too much that my ears don't work well?"
Yu Qingqing laughed in amusement and said, "I think he was pretending to be stupid with wine. He also said he was looking at me, but why did he seem to be looking at someone else through my eyes?"
Mo Guyuan staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Miss Yu also drank too much. I clearly only have Miss Yu in my eyes." Mo Guyuan simply took advantage of this moment to let himself go.
Yu Qingg was stunned, but she didn't expect Mo Guyuan to be so blatant.
"really?"
Mo Guyuan's little chicken pecked at the rice and kept nodding without any hesitation.
"From now on, it's only me, and it's only me."
When the moon meets the clouds and the flowers meet the gentle wind, the love words spoken by women are often deeper than those of men, as stable as a rock and indelible.
Mo Guyuan smiled slightly, then nodded heavily, and the reflection in his eyes was full of fish.
The spring water is growing by the river, the spring forest is blooming on the mountain, and the spring breeze is not as good as yours.
Just thinking without speaking, remembering without forgetting, thinking without seeing, loving without being able to love. Since ancient times, it has been God's will that manipulates people, and they cannot help it.
If love can be controlled, what is the use of heart?
That night, Mo Guyuan almost reached out and caught the moon, but it was a pity that it was dawn.
Yu Nie leaned against the concierge, looking at the deep affection between the two, and curled her lips. He turned around and saw that Luokui and Fei were still busy clearing away the dishes. The girl in goose-yellow clothes seemed to be like this all the way along, demure, gentle and unconcerned with the world.
"Luokui."
"what?"
"Come here and have some air, I'll take care of it."
"No need, I'm almost busy right now."
"Don't be ink-stained. I'll do it when you say I'll do it."
Luokui didn't know why, so she could only whisper "Oh" in a low voice.
Yu Nie swaggered over, took the sundries from Luokui's hand, touched his little hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"The weather is cold."
Yu Nie grabbed her hands and held them in his palms, and said with a warm breath, "Take a break. You have been playing with me all the way. After I am exhausted, no one will play with me."
Luokui smiled shyly, and the warmth in Yu Nie's palm made her feel comfortable.
Since then, even Yu Nie has had a gentle and delicate scene.
You are like Qing Shui, who will accompany him throughout his thousands of miles of journey.
In his arms, on a certain page in Hetuluo's book, a dazzling sunflower quietly bloomed.
