Chapter 57: Making dumplings and smashing them, Yaochi Spring Festival Gala

Style: Fantasy Author: doll on whiteWords: 2434Update Time: 24/01/18 20:21:44
Today's Yaochi can be regarded as the busiest in history. Even the Peach Conference is not that interesting.

Wu Meiniang taught these unworldly fairies to make dumplings and cut window grilles. The whole Yaochi was filled with joy and laughter.

Except for Cuiyi Fairy's daughter Tianyu who had gone down to earth to experience earthly life, no one else had ever experienced such things as mixing stuffing, kneading dough, setting up a pot and cooking the stove, and learned how to do it.

Mei Niang also eliminated her initial restraint and found that the legendary immortal was also very approachable.

Aowu was playing like crazy. There was a big ball of flour stuck to his cheek. The dough in his hand was either soft or hard. The dough got bigger and bigger. He pouted his mouth and was unhappy.

It's strange to say that everyone is a little afraid of the Queen Mother's aura, but Aowu is very close to the Queen Mother. I don't know whether it is because of the aura of fanatical fans or something.

The Queen Mother also liked Oowu from the bottom of her heart, and she was so silly that it made people feel distressed. She gave her the hairpin she was wearing, which almost moved the silly girl to tears.

The Queen Mother looked at the lively and busy people and said to Tang San: "No wonder even some immortals yearn for the mortal world. Although it is less pure, it is more popular."

Tang Sanzian held her hand and smiled and said: "Cultivation of Taoism and mind, follow your own heart and let nature take its course."

"Even if you can cultivate to the highest level, if you are like the way of heaven, you have annihilated your emotions and just become a machine that operates rules without emotions. What fun is there?"

“It’s such a way, it’s okay if you don’t practice it!”

"I would rather stay with you and them like this forever."

The Queen Mother trembled slightly, pursed her lips and asked, "Have you determined the direction of your road?"

Tang Sanzian nodded, then shook his head, "I have some clues these days, but I can't see them clearly so quickly."

"But if you give up your feelings, give up your six desires, and kill three corpses for the sake of the great road, then you won't cultivate!"

"But even the great Luo Immortal may fall!"

"In this world, you can have both peace and harmony. If you don't live up to the great road, you won't live up to you." Wen Qing Tang San Burian shamelessly plagiarized a poem.

Forget it about Tathagata, he is a fake monk with all the bones in his body. The first person he will blame after time travel is Tathagata.

Sure enough, these words had great destructive power on the Queen Mother's baby. The Queen Mother leaned in his arms and was so happy that she almost fainted, but she was also endlessly worried.

"If it weren't for you, then I wouldn't want to live anymore. After living for countless thousands of years, I didn't realize until now that it feels so good to be loved."

The Queen Mother murmured: "No wonder those secular people say they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals..."

Tang Sanzian comforted him: "Don't worry, baby. I will definitely find a way of my own."

He stretched out his palm towards the void and held it in vain, "Only mortals can choose multiple choices. Of course I, Tang San, can do it. I want them all!"

At this time, I heard Mei Niang talking over there.

"Sister Ao Wu, you said you are brother Sanzang's horse?"

"Yes, Brother Sanzang rides me every day. He also said that when I get older, I will switch to riding him at night."

"But why am I too young?"

puff……

Tang San was buried with his forehead supported, what a fool!

The Queen Mother looked at him with a smile on her face, and Tang San said sarcastically: "Godly horse, Godly horse!"

"everything is nothing!"

The Queen Mother was already used to the strange words that came out of his mouth from time to time. She pinched him and said, "What a magic horse, right? Just run a few laps for me tonight!"

Tang San smiled happily.

The palace that was usually used to hold peach parties to entertain guests tonight became the venue for the annual meeting. All the fairies and fairies in the Yaochi gathered together happily, and Tang San was buried with a toast.

"Today, we also celebrate the Spring Festival in this secular world. I wish everyone will make great progress in their cultivation, perfect their skills, and find the one they love in the new year!"

Team founder Tang Sanfu knows how to warm up the show.

The Spring Festival Gala atmosphere is up!

"Brother Sanyan, the person I like is you. Unfortunately, the empress is too fierce and I don't dare!"

The fairy daughter in red is the first of the seven fairies. She has been with the Queen Mother for the longest time and has a fierce personality. When she heard what he said, she responded with a smile, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"You damn girl, I will give Tang San's burial to you tonight!"

"Then I'm going to lose sleep tonight, I don't dare!"

"Sister in red, do you want to ride Brother Sanzang tonight?"

Hanhan Aowu asked blankly, grabbing his chopsticks.

The fairy daughter in red blushed and said coquettishly: "Ao Wu, don't pay attention to those weird words of brother San Zang!"

Looking at everyone, Tang Sanbian couldn't help but sigh, no wonder leaders like to do team building. This sense of accomplishment is so great!

Tsk, it’s just a bit of a yin excess and a yang deficiency!

Except for my golden body and Taoist body, no one else could hold up the scene.

If the time in my own world is synchronized with this world, I'm afraid it's almost time for the Spring Festival Gala skit and dumpling making.

"Everyone eat well and drink well!"

Tang San was buried with a toast, and everyone stood up to drink together.

The desks were filled with wine, fresh fruits, spiritual animal meat, and most importantly, there was a large plate of dumplings on each table.

At that time, soy sauce was standard and everyone had a small plate in front of them.

Naturally, there is also a Spring Festival Gala in Yaochi. The fairy music and dances of these fairies are not something that just any fairy can see. Even the Queen Mother is strongly recommended by everyone to show off her magical powers.

When it comes to dancing and singing, Nishang is the best. There's no way around it, she's a professional!

The soft and boneless waist, graceful dancing posture and singing voice made even a layman like Tang Sanbian drool all over the floor.

Hanhan Aowu was no stranger to these. He performed a sword dance, which really looked a bit like the Gongsun clan.

As brilliant as Yi shooting at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky. It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

No matter how naive you are, it is still a heavenly realm, and sword charm is naturally not a problem.

It was Mei Niang's turn but she was dumbfounded. She could dance and sing, but could she compare with the fairy?

Not to mention showing off spells and the like.

Tang Sanzian encouraged her: "Mei Niang, don't be afraid, you can just show off your skills."

Speaking of which, Mei Niang is not without her special talents, but this wave, this wave is really a dimensionality reduction blow...

In fact, Mei Niang not only has a wide range of history and poetry, but is also good at calligraphy, and her cursive hand Fei Bai has already entered the palace.

Mei Niang nodded shyly and found a pen and ink, "I can't sing and dance as well as the other sisters, and I don't know how to do magic, so I just wrote a word and asked the empress to be honest."

The Queen Mother smiled and nodded, encouraging her not to have stage fright.

I saw Mei Niang's calligraphy pen moving like a dragon and snake, falling paper and smoke, her wrists dancing and twisting, her arms stretched out, all in one go. It was very beautiful, and a pair of cursive scripts appeared on the paper.

"The dusk scene is in Xiefang Palace, and the palace is gorgeous in years.

The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze.

The steps are fragrant and plain, and the flowers and candles are red.

Let’s celebrate the new year together and see you off all night long. "

But it is "Shou Sui" written by His Majesty the King of Tang Dynasty, which is suitable for the occasion.

"good!"

"Sister Mei Niang is so amazing!"

I can see that the color and shape of this calligraphy, thick and light, dry and wet, intermittent and tossing, thickness and thickness are all infinitely variable, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Tang San could not help but sigh, she was worthy of being the future empress. Although the current Mei Niang was still a little immature, the atmosphere in this painting was already beginning to show its majesty.

"Mei Niang, can you give me this calligraphy?"

"If you like it, just take it. It's your honor to be able to see it in your eyes!"

"You don't have to be so unfamiliar, just call me sister from now on!"

The Queen Mother said as she glanced at Tang Sanzong, meaning that I have given you enough face today.

Tang Sanbian understood and returned his look gratefully.

Mei Niang said: "Thank you sister!"

"As a sister, I can't use your pen and ink in vain, so I will give this bracelet to my sister as a meeting gift!"

Family harmony is great!

Tang Sanzong sighed.