Yuanshin: Conquer Ayaka's stomach at the beginning

Whose orphan celebrates his birthday?

Sister Gan Yu only has one day off during the Chinese New Year, and occasionally she can buy me a lollipop, which is considered an exciting day.

Jiang Mu never had any special feelings about celebrating his birthday.

Birthday is not a holiday...

"Eat and eat."

……

After dinner, Ying and Paimeng left Jiang Mu's house, and Jiang Mu hugged Shenli Linghua, who was only wearing one piece of clothing, and went to bed.

Sure enough, it's still comfortable to hold like this.

"Any plans for the future?" Kanli Linghua asked in a low voice with her head resting on Jiang Mu's chest.

"Should we go back to Dao's wife in a while?" Jiang Mu suggested.

It's been half a year since Linghua was kidnapped, and it's time to go back to see how the uncle and the others are doing. It just so happens that the Death Omen is docking now, and after a while, Big Sister Big Dipper can take them to Daozao.

Jiang Mu planned to stay in Daozhu for about a month before returning to Liyue Port - that would be just in time for Liyue's Sea Lantern Festival.

No one would want to miss the Sea Lantern Festival, would they?

"Okay." Kamisato Ayaka naturally had the idea of ​​going home.

I don't know how She Feng Xing is doing now, will my brother and Thomas have a hard time?

"Jiang Mu." Kanli Linghua whispered.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mu's hands wandered dishonestly on Shenli Linghua's legs.

I can only say that I have been playing for half a year, and not only am I not tired, but I am even more addicted.

You're so worthless, Jiang Mu!

"Are you a leg control?" Shenli Linghua's face flushed slightly.

"Huh?" Jiang Mu was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Shenli Linghua to ask such a question.

Hell, who did she learn that term from?

"I don't think I'm not. I should be Linghua control. The level of leg control is too low." Jiang Mu said with a straight face.

"Oh." Kamisato Linghua nodded thoughtfully.

"Against Ayaka Kamisato, I can be leg control, face control, or woo woo woo woo."

Alas, the mouth was covered again.

"Stop talking about sex!" Kanli Linghua blushed, and took off her hand covering Jiang Mu after a while.

If I let him go on...

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Jiang Mu hugged Shenli Linghua to sit on his lap, and then continued to touch his leg.

In general, I do have leg control - but I don't think that's my problem.

I just like good looking legs, what's wrong with me?

……

The next morning, that is, the morning of December 31st.

That's right, today is New Year's Eve.

Every household in Liyuegang is decorated with lanterns and festoons, with a strong New Year flavor.

Jiang Mu and Shenli Linghua got up early in the morning, and were pasting Spring Festival couplets in front of their house:

The millennium welcomes the new year, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Horizontal batch:

Every year is more than enough.

The snow this winter was brought together by Jiang Mu and Morax, so Ayaka Kamisato decided to make this couplet after seeing "Auspicious Snow for a Good Year".

Behind them lay two big red lanterns lying in the snowdrifts.

Hmm... The one I bought was too big, there was no place to hang it up, so I'll give it to Ying and Paimon later.

This is Jiang Mu's idea.

As a result, not long after, he saw Ying and Paimon coming to them with the same two red lanterns.

The four faces looked at each other tacitly, and then they all looked at each other, the same red lantern with strange eyes.

Jiang Mu slapped himself on the face—this damn, useless tacit understanding!

"How about... let's go to Feiyunpo to find Hutao Fighting the Landlord?" Jiang Mu suggested.

"Ok, ok, ok." Ying and Paimon kept chattering like they were pounding their heads.

So the four left Chihuyan leisurely.

Four big red lanterns lay neatly on the snowdrift...

……

"Three belts and one." Jiang Mu threw out three three belts and one four.

"Come on!" Paimon threw out three fives and one four.

"Big you!" Ying lost three nines and one J.

"No." Kamisato Linghua shook her head.

"Wang Bo!" Hu Tao excitedly threw her big and small Wang, crushing Ying to death, and at the same time silenced the whole audience.

Jiang Mu began to doubt himself—what kind of great thought did I have in my mind, that I would think of going to and from the Changsheng Hall on the morning of New Year's Eve, and fighting the landlord with the contemporary Lord of the Changsheng Hall?

Hu Tao never won a game with five players.

Have you ever seen someone who fights landlords and plays cards from big to small?

Walnut doesn't care about winning or losing - she enjoys it completely.

Chapter 125 Years

After leaving Changshengtang and bidding farewell to Master Hu, the four of them ate at Wanmintang at noon.

And then, there's nothing for these four idle scumbags to do...

Time went on like this until night.

There is no TV in Tivat, so people don’t have the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala on New Year’s Eve.

But the customs of setting off firecrackers at night and playing with fireworks are the same as before Jiang Mu crossed over.

The crackling of sparks added brightness to the brightly lit night.

Jiang Mu, Shenli Linghua, Ying, and Paimeng all held fairy wands in their hands—Jiang Mu even held one in each of his left and right hands, and was shaking them up and down, left, right, and right.

Not far from them, there were children setting off firecrackers, that kind of, uh, Jiang Mu's childhood memories.

You ask Jiang Mu why he doesn't play?

Come on, isn't the fairy wand much more fun than that bang bang bang bang?

"It's almost time, shall we go to Yujing Terrace now?" Jiang Mu threw the burnt fairy wand into the trash can.

Littering is wrong, positive energy!

People in Liyue don't have the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala, but they have a regular program on New Year's Eve - go to Yujing Terrace to listen to Mr. Yun's opera.

Usually, if you want to hear Mr. Yun sing, you need to go to Fan Erye's [Heyu Tea House], but this year's New Year's Eve is different. Tonight, you need to go to Yujing Terrace if you want to hear Mr. Yun sing.

This is because the Heyu Teahouse is too small, so with the permission of Qixing, [Yunhan Society] built a large stage at Yujing Terrace.

This allows every guest present to maintain an optimal distance from the stage and obtain a good listening experience.

Yujing Terrace was already crowded with people, many people but not crowded - this is inseparable from the etiquette in Liyue people's bones and the Qianyan soldiers who maintain order.

The exquisitely crafted hanging wood stage is in front of everyone.

Eight barrels of [Fake Fireworks] have been placed on both sides of the stage, which are filled with fireworks beads carefully prefabricated by craftsmen, which can be ignited with a simple operation.

In front of the stage is a glass moon knot made of red and purple ribbons, and on the stage there are lamp stands emitting orange lights everywhere.

On the huge hanging wooden wall behind the stage, there is a magnificent painting of mountains and seas. On the mountainside, you can see strange pines welcoming guests, surrounded by clouds and mists, blue waves and waves can be seen on the sea, and the sunset can be seen in the sky, and the colorful clouds are leisurely. .

You can see many, many familiar faces here.

Ning Guang was chatting with the celebrities, with a faint smile on his face.

Ke Qing was at the stage, probably discussing something with the staff of Yunhan Club.

Uncle Tian stopped fishing, and played chess with many old men on the side.

Hu Tao and Xing Qiu stayed together, Jiang Mu had reason to suspect that they were composing poems and fu.

The ice-blue-haired popsicle boy was holding a popsicle in his mouth, and was staring blankly beside the two of them.

Bai Shu hung Changsheng around his neck, watching the noisy crowd with a smile on his lips, Qi Qi sat beside him holding a bottle of coconut milk.

Jiang Mu was a little surprised by Xiangling - she was talking and laughing with Xin Yan and Yaoyao.

Zhongli, Grandma Ping, and Gan Yu sat on a round wooden table with hanging incense, drinking tea and chatting.

Among all Liyue's characters, Yelan seems to be the only one who is not in Liyue - she should be in a foreign country at this time and has not returned.

At the same time, outside the city where the people of Liyue Port cannot see.

The True Monarchs Cutting the Moon and Building the Sun, the True Monarch Lishan Dieshui, the True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind, and the Great Sage Conquering Demons were all on the top of Tianheng Mountain, watching the annual auspicious day of Liyue.

The noise of the crowd suddenly stopped, and everyone tacitly turned their attention to the glamorous girl with heavy makeup on the stage.

Jiang Mu took Shenli Linghua's hand and quietly walked out of the crowd.

The same is true for Ying and Paimon.

Yunhan Club never revealed the content of tonight's opera, but everyone gathered here has already guessed what kind of new song Mr. Yun will write.

This is a story of man and fairy and god, a story of evil and good, and a story of the past and the future.

From the time when the fools were making trouble in secret, the emperor was assassinated, and then when the fools were making insinuations, Qixing retreated to advance.

Then the immortals joined forces to resist the demon god, and then the emperor came to the world and shot the evil god.

Until the shocking world of the last four knives, the cloud sees the sun.

Every frown and smile, the mountains and rivers are graceful.

Talented scholars and beautiful ladies are vivid.

Soul-stirring, the lingering sound curls up.

After a trance, the song ended.

"boom!"

Before everyone could recover, the fireworks bloomed in the fireworks tubes that had been prepared.

Fireworks in various poses and with different poses show their bright appearance in the night.

There are bright purple neon lights shining in the sky, red dragons roaring in the night, and gorgeous glazed lilies swaying in the dark.

The colorful light shone on the smiling faces of everyone in Yujingtai.

At the end, a pair of couplets appeared in the sky: the millennium welcomes the new spring, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Happy New Years to all.

……

The first day of the new year.

Quan Liyue is on vacation today, no matter whether it is Wang Xiaomei or Yu Hengxing.

Jiang Mu and Shenli Linghua were walking on the street, and whoever they met had to say Happy New Year to them both.

Logically speaking, the existence of Jiang Mu who slashed Oser with a sword should belong to that kind of legendary level for the people of Liyue Port, as far away as the emperor.

But this guy is more funny than talkative, he doesn't have the style of a master in martial arts novels at all, he is very idle every day, he is eating tiger rocks, teasing the elderly, bullying children, "doing all kinds of evil", it is absolutely impossible for everyone to compare him with that Then the god-like figure came together.