Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 1005 New Year's Eve
late at night.

In a small mountain village.

The banquet is almost over, and everyone is a little bit full.

Everyone was sitting around the fire, chatting at night.

On the bonfire, there are grilled fish, roasted whole deer and other delicacies, which are fragrant.

"Come on, I'll take you to set off the fireworks."

Li Fan said that he also learned how to make fireworks under the guidance of the system, so he had already prepared a lot before the festival. After all, the New Year still needs some atmosphere.

Hearing this, a group of disciples were very excited.

"Fireworks are set off!"

"I heard that the fireworks are so beautiful!"

Li Fan smiled and distributed the fireworks to them.

"Li Fan, how do you let this go?"

Yunxi asked suspiciously.

Li Fan went to teach her, saying:

"Hold the bottom, then light the upper lead, and you're done."

He gently held Yunxi's hand and said:
"There will be some recoil, hold on tight."

Then the lead was lit.

Immediately, a beam of light rushed into the sky, blooming brilliant light in the sky.

"Oh!"

The night sky is illuminated, like a flame ignited in the dark, colorful, short and beautiful.

"What a nice view!"

"I want to let it go too!"

A group of disciples were very excited.

Immediately, one after another of fireworks rushed into the sky, competing for splendor in the dark night sky, blooming beautiful flowers.

And next to it, a group of psychopaths were all dumbfounded at the moment.

"The Dao is blooming... This is clearly the ultimate flower of martial arts!"

Luo Xingchen spoke in shock, from where the fireworks were blooming, he seemed to have caught the trajectory of the sword.

"Nonsense... This is clearly a painting..."

Murong Wan's beautiful eyes were full of obsession, and said:

"Countless Taos bloomed at that moment, bursting out the greatest beauty in the world...How can ordinary painting Taos depict such a wonderful scene?"

……

Soon, the fireworks were over.

A group of disciples were having a great time, and the villagers were also very happy to watch.

"Xiao Li is amazing."

"The fireworks are beautiful!"

They all praised.

"Old Zhang, you're not good at drinking..."

At this time, Second Uncle Zhao drank Uncle Zhang's ten-year-old wine, shook his head and said:

"It's not as good as Xiao Li's wine for a year."

Uncle Zhang said:

"You don't understand, go and go, I gave you my ten-year-old wine for nothing."

Seeing this, Li Fan couldn't help laughing and said:
"Dude, go and dig out the five-year-old wine that I have been a teacher for, and I will not get drunk with everyone today!"

Wu Dade and Lu asked them to run back to get the wine immediately, and within a short time, several large jars had already been brought.

Everyone is full.

"Come on, let's have a drink together, I wish everyone a prosperous year ahead!"

The second uncle toasted, and immediately, the villagers all laughed.

"It's booming!"

They drank it all.

"This is called wine! This mellow aroma, this taste, good!"

While drinking, the second uncle praised Li Fan's drink.

So far, Li Fan has been in the village for five years, so this is also the wine he has treasured for the longest time.

Of course there is nothing to say about the taste.

Nanfeng, Ziling, etc. are also drinking freely.

"Master, why do people celebrate the New Year? It's very interesting..."

As for Ziling, while drinking, she looked at Li Fan curiously with big eyes and asked questions.

They have been cultivating all the time, and they have almost never experienced such secular festivals as the Chinese New Year.

Li Fan smiled slightly and said:
"There are 360 ​​days in a year, four seasons change, leaves sprout to wither, grains are harvested by plowing, and the world is from blessing in spring to bitter cold in winter... However, it is like this every year, and every year is a new reincarnation. It is the starting point for a new reincarnation.”

It is said that many disciples are thoughtful.

They feel that there seems to be some meaning in Master's words.

"Master, the second uncle said that during the Chinese New Year, we have to fight monsters... there is a monster called 'Xi', which is very fierce and can devour everything. You must stick talismans on the door, hang lanterns, and light firecrackers to drive it away. ...is it real or fake?"

Su Baiqian also asked a question.

Li Fan smiled and said:

"It's all just legends."

"There is no such monster in this world."

The second uncle next to him shook his head and said:

"No... there should have been. At that time, the Chinese New Year was like passing the customs. The one who used to dance the great god in the village had to write couplets for us, make red lanterns, and set off firecrackers... However, the couplets he wrote were not the same as It looks like a ghost drawing, and the lantern is also very hideous and ugly, but Xiao Li's is better, the couplet looks comfortable, the lantern is beautiful, and the fireworks are even more beautiful."

"Over the years... that kind of thing Xi... is gone, and I don't know where it went... Forget it, drink and drink!"

He raised his glass to drink with Li Fan.

The disciples were all itchy, and every time the second uncle talked about the old things, they would solve them, as if they reflected some truths in the years, but they couldn't see the whole picture.

"This wine is so strong..."

But at this moment, many disciples finally got a little drunk.

At the same time, in this intoxication, their consciousness slowly entered the Taoist scene.

The drunkenness turned into morality, and they both forgot.

The south wind plays the sound of the years in the Dao Scenery. Her piano sound seems to disturb the years, traveling through the long river of history, and it is endless every year, and the rules of the sound track are condensed into a road.

Long Zixuan's true intentions in martial arts erupted, and he went forward relentlessly, as if he was going to climb the road to heaven, singing songs, covering the sky with his fingers.

Lu Rang had a dream in his drunkenness. He dreamed that he was sleeping on a piece of green grassland with a cool breeze blowing on his face.

At this moment, Dugu Yuqing, Qing Chen, Jiang Li, Xin Ning, Gong Ya...they are all on their way.

They were all drunk and fell down one by one.

Li Fan looked at this group of disciples and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Those who celebrate the New Year are all drunk... It's impossible to keep the New Year.

"Little greedy cat, after tonight, next year will be your birth year."

He touched Xiaobai's soft belly in his arms, but he was a little puzzled, this little cat...why hasn't grown up yet.

When I met him and now, I have the same body shape, and I haven't gained weight... Well, my stomach is softer.

The joy of bringing up a kitten...can't you experience it?

Well, as long as it's healthy and healthy.

He dipped his finger in the wine and fed it to the kitten. The kitten licked and licked, as if drunk and fell asleep, and almost forgot to stick out his pink tongue.

It's getting late, and finally, it's already past the early morning, and the new year is finally here.

The Year of the Ox has passed, and the Year of the Tiger has arrived.

Li Fan first sent the kitten back to the bed, and then came back to hug Ziling, Nanfeng, and Su Baiqian.

Yunxi was a little drunk, her face was flushed, but she was still alive, and together with Li Fan, they dragged Wu Dade and the others back to the room.

"Li Fan, the fireworks are so beautiful...I really like them...Why are the fireworks so gorgeous?"

Yunxi was drunk, but her eyes were still full of smiles, she was immersed in the beauty of the fireworks before.

Li Fan smiled slightly and said:
"Because the night is dark, the fireworks are gorgeous."

Hearing this, Yunxi smirked and said:
"I understand, because it burns itself in the dark... the fire in the dark is so beautiful..."

She tilted her head and fell into Li Fan's arms.

Li Fan hugged her gently, took her back to the room, and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing her sleep peacefully, Li Fan took out a small red envelope from his arms and put it under her pillow.

That's... lucky money.

It doesn't feel right to have no lucky money for Chinese New Year, but Li Fan is really too poor...

To be honest, he has never seen money since he came to this world!

Everyone in the village is self-sufficient and does not trade with the outside world. He has not gone out to see the world, let alone what money in this world looks like.

So, he secretly minted a few copper coins by himself, and used them as lucky money for his apprentices.

It's just a moral, sustenance.

That's why he didn't show it in public just now... After all, each apprentice only has one copper coin...

This is so shabby! ! !
After leaving Yunxi's room, he went to the disciples' rooms one by one, and put lucky money under their pillows.

After that, Li Fan sat in the small courtyard under the peach tree for a long time.

Silent night.

The wind of the year of the tiger has blown, and in the small courtyard, many plants are waiting for the vitality of the coming year.

There are dark green growths in the yellow leaves of the sacred blood grass in the south wind, and the grapes in the purple water chestnut have become very large.

Long Zixuan's lotus spreads its leaves in the pond and floats on the water, Lu Rang's grass is on his bedside, and Qingchen's bodhi tree has grown as tall as a person.

Dugu Yuqing's Unextinguishable Tree has a pale body as thick as an arm; Jiang Li's bamboo has grown three to four meters after this year; Wu Dade's Melting Gold Tree is like a huge mace, with thorns with two fingers So long, so sharp...

Lin Jiuzheng's unicorn tree stands tall in the courtyard, and Su Baiqian's two-leaf clover keeps growing...

Li Fan suddenly smiled and said:
"Wild fire, in spring."

"The vitality is infinite, but it's a pity that the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year..."

He got up and left.

……

good night.

(End of this chapter)