Chapter 134 A Small Gift Prepared by Mr.
The small study in the back mountain was unusually lively on New Year's Eve.
The teacher was writing in his room, with Uncle Gui serving him.
From time to time, one could hear the gentleman urging outside the room, because Gui Bo's movements were so slow.
He has been slow for so many years, and his master has been urging him for so many years, so the master and servant have actually gotten used to it.
How old is Gui Bo this year? No one in the entire Demon Sect probably knows except you and Yan Li who is in seclusion.
But the teacher is still the same as he was back then, calling the old man "Xiao Gui" all the time. The mute old man also enjoys it, and when he sees that the teacher is urging him too quickly, he will even smile ingratiatingly like a teenager.
It's New Year's Day and no one knows what the husband is writing in the house. Now, the busiest place is the kitchen.
Lu Xun and his third senior brother were busy in the kitchen, the little mute Lin Chan was helping them, and as for Mao Nanbei... he was stealing food .
The New Year's Eve dinner naturally has to be sumptuous. At least everyone should enjoy the meal during the New Year, so Lu Xun can be said to have used all his best skills to make everyone satisfied.
Even the third senior brother said that today's dishes would mainly be prepared by Lu Xun, so he would just make two dishes to satisfy his own desire.
Mao Nanbei came close to Lu Xun, took a deep breath with his nose, and asked curiously, "Junior brother, what are you stewing? Slurp."
"Pig's feet stewed with soybeans." Lu Xun glanced at her and said.
Pig's trotters have always been known as beauty vegetables. They are rich in nutrients. In addition to beautifying and being good for the skin, they are also said to have the effect of promoting lactation.
The reason why Lu Xun made this dish was simply because he could make it delicious.
He cooked a big pot, which was obviously too big to finish in one night.
The reason why so much is stewed is because the soup of this dish is also delicious after being turned into vegetable jelly.
This is a dish that can be eaten hot or cold.
The pig's trotters were stewing on the side, and what he was currently making was braised pork with dried bamboo shoots.
Lu Xun is from Zhejiang Province. This dish is a very common one, but it actually belongs to the Shanghai cuisine and is considered one of his specialties.
Today he cooked mostly hard dishes. Mao Nanbei sat at the small table at the back, his little feet dangling in the air, his cat ears moving from time to time. He was so happy that he almost hummed a little tune while smelling the fragrance.
She also thought about helping at this time, but with her usual style, she would definitely make things worse, so Lu Xun asked her to wait on the side.
Mao Nanbei looked at Lin Chan who was busy following Lu Xun around, stretched out his little hand to gesture, and then asked: "Little Chan, have you... grown taller?"
Lin Chan looked back at Mao Nanbei, nodded slightly, and then continued to work.
Although Lin Chan still looked thin, it was obvious that her body proportions were very good. People with good body proportions would have long legs, while some people with a 5:5 body shape would have short legs no matter how tall they were .
The little girl felt a little envious. It would be useless if she was as short as she was. No matter how good her proportions were, it would be useless.
She carefully looked at Lin Chan again, her eyes lingering on a spot where the tip of the lotus leaf had just emerged, and then she looked down at herself...
——She suddenly became a little autistic.
Why is Lin Chan so thin? She is quite big! I am over a hundred years old, and it is still a sure thing! ?
I must eat more later and turn my grief and anger into appetite!
The New Year's Eve dinner was still eaten in the bamboo forest. Lu Xun had actually been wondering what the second senior sister was practicing in the bamboo forest. It had been so long and why was she still meditating in the bamboo forest.
The third senior brother even took out a jar of good wine from his room. Mao Nanbei picked up the chopsticks, dipped it in the wine, and then tasted it. His expression immediately changed, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue.
The gentleman likes to drink, but no one lets him drink too much.
My husband has a very low alcohol tolerance and is not a good drinker. He will get drunk and crazy if he drinks too much.
Lu Xun took a sip of the wine brought by his third senior brother. It wasn’t that strong, but if he drank a few more sips, he would get a little tipsy, and it was the kind with a strong aftereffect.
"Xiao Chan'er, do you want to try it?" Lu Xun smiled evilly and teased her.
Lin Chan waved her hands quickly, then held the fruit tea made by Lu Xun in both hands and thought it was delicious!
"Third Brother, what is the name of this wine?" Lu Xun asked.
"Oh, this is the Tu Su wine that my husband and I bought at the foot of the mountain." Zhuge Lai Fu said.
TuSu wine is the TuSu in the poem “One year is gone amid the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to TuSu.”
Drinking it on New Year's Eve is quite appropriate.
Everyone ate the New Year’s Eve dinner very slowly, chatting as they ate.
Lu Xun is talkative, good at making things happen, and good at heating up the atmosphere.
Zhuge Lai Fu would talk about what he saw and heard when he and the teacher went down the mountain to travel, and would talk about some interesting things that happened to them.
For example, the second sister was a stutterer, Lin Chan and Gui Bo were both mute, they were all quiet, as for the master... he was busy drinking secretly at the moment.
Take a few more sips while no one is paying attention.
Although he was the most majestic person in the back mountain, he had always been protested by his disciples regarding drinking. He himself knew that he would become drunk and crazy if he drank too much, so he was controlled in this regard.
But people who are addicted to alcohol always drink too much, so it is good to have one more sip.
As the night deepened, the magical fireflies that wandered around the back mountain all year round surrounded us, providing a certain lighting effect.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a brilliant firework exploded in the sky.
After the first firework exploded, there were fireworks one after another shooting straight into the sky, and the sky was filled with continuous fire!
Fireworks bloomed all over the night sky. Except for the back mountain, there were people setting off fireworks on the top of the outer mountains and the main peaks of the inner gate.
The Demon Sect holds a grand carnival on New Year’s Eve every year, and fireworks are an annual event because the master likes such gorgeous things.
Everyone present looked up at the fireworks. Mao Nanbei was the most excited one, jumping up and down. Lu Xun was afraid that she would fly into the sky and become shoulder to shoulder with the fireworks.
He put down his bowl and chopsticks and turned to look at Lin Chan.
The little mute who always kept her head down now raised her little head high, and there was a rare lively look in her eyes.
When she was in Qingling City, she had never seen such a stunning fireworks display at such a close distance, and she was deeply attracted at this moment.
After all, she is still just a girl.
Lin Chan's little mouth was slightly open, as if he was saying silently:
"Wow~"
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After the fireworks ended, the gentleman, who was already a little tipsy, stood up staggeringly.
Lu Xun knew that the master was going to give small New Year gifts to the younger generations present .
Uncle Gui stood up and supported the gentleman who was staggering when walking, while the rest of the people sat in a row obediently, waiting for the gentleman to give everyone New Year gifts.
"I have written a word for each of you. You can open the pages when you go back. Just read it by yourself and don't show it to others." The gentleman raised his index finger and pointed at everyone.
He started with the second senior sister and finally gave it to Lu Xun and Lin Chan.
The copybook was rolled up, so Lu Xun didn't know what characters were written inside for the time being, but he thought that the characters in each person's copybook were different.
After dinner, there was no Spring Festival Gala to watch in this world, so everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed.
The custom of staying up all night to celebrate the New Year is not popular in the small study, but spiritual practice is a daily compulsory course that no one will miss.
Even someone like Lu Xun, who has a low level of understanding, still practices every day.
After all, the feeling of pain all over the body is really addictive. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't have an orgasm every day.
After returning to the room, no one rushed to practice, but instead opened the calligraphy given by the teacher.
Lu Xun sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly opened the copybook in his hand.
The characters in each person's calligraphy are different, but in Lu Xun's calligraphy, there is a big...
——The word [ugly].
He slowly typed question marks one after another in his mind.
Lu Xun: “???”
What does it mean? What is the gentleman trying to tell me? What is the secret hidden in this word! ?
Just as he was staring at the word, a prompt message popped up in front of him.
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