(The most beautiful fireworks in the world should be matched by drunken dreams)

Red lanterns and silk threads penetrated every house. Even though there was snow outside the windows, every house had a red-fired charcoal stove.

Three days later, the Wu Clan's New Year's Eve arrived, and the delicacies prepared in the morning were put on the big table.

The walls, windows, and pillars were covered with cut red paper. Lanfeng and Ruoxue helped Jiaoer take off the old couplets on the door and paste new couplets on them.

On this night, the New Year's dinner will be eaten very late, and everyone will sit around and have a meal at Haishi. This meal will last until the early morning of the next day.

Although it was already night, it was still early for the New Year's Eve dinner, so Lan Feng and the other three followed Jiao'er to the street.

At this time, the streets were dominated by children. They were playing in the heavy snow, throwing firecrackers at each other and building snowmen.

Silver decorations adorned the eaves, and Lan Feng was walking along the roadside when he was suddenly hit in the face by a flying snowball.

"Who!" Hai Yesheng saw Lan Feng being attacked and turned his head angrily, only to see a little boy about seven years old staring at him with a runny nose.

Lan Feng laughed and said: "Brother Hai, this is the human world, haha!"

After that, he ducked down, made a snowball, and threw it at the little boy. Hai Yesheng came back to his senses. He had been a demon for thousands of years, but he had not been tainted by the smell of fireworks in the world.

Ruoxue felt helpless as she looked at Lan Feng's sudden childlike innocence. At this moment, Jiao'er suddenly rushed to her and stuffed a small snowman into her hand. Ruoxue was stunned and saw that the snowman was crooked like an ugly pear.

I wanted to feel disgusted but only heard a "bang" sound, and the ugly snowman was exploded, and the snow stains were scattered all over Ruoxue's face.

"Jiao'er!!" Ruoxue was angry, and when she turned around, she saw that Jiao'er had run behind Lanfeng, and the three of them were smiling evilly at the side!

Ruoxue immediately ran over to catch Jiao'er, but the little girl actually used Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng as shields and dodged behind them. Ruoxue didn't want to but was teased by her.

While the three of them were playing around, the sound of gongs and drums came from another street. The group of children heard this strangely and immediately put down the snowballs in their hands and surrounded the sound. Jiaoer also ran away with the group of children at this time.

Ruoxue still wanted to chase her, but Lan Feng held her by the shoulder.

"Ruoxue, she's just a child, why should you be angry with her?" Lan Feng said with a smile.

Ruoxue said angrily: "This little girl doesn't learn well, and she imitates others to scare people. I thought she was making a snowman to please me, but she didn't want it to be just for fun..."

After hearing this, Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng laughed at the side. Lan Feng said: "Okay, okay, let's go and have a look too."

Ruoxue was helpless, but she quickly lost her anger. After all, they were just a bunch of children. The three of them walked towards the sound of gongs and drums, and saw a mountain-like crowd of people on the street, clustered together, and in the middle of the crowd was a group of dragon dancers.

Team.

There are skilled craftsmen in the world who weave the bamboo strips into a dragon's head, which is covered with yellow silk and a red scarf. The dragon's eyes are glaring and its mouth is open, but the diagonal horns on top are replaced by ox horns.

There was a person in front holding an eight-sided dragon ball hydrangea, and six or seven people in the back were holding bamboo poles and dragging the dragon's body to dance with the dragon's head. The gongs and drums team on the side were beating loudly, and the crowds of people watching couldn't help but cheer.

The crowd followed the dragon head to an open place, with a copper pillar as thick as the mouth of a bowl inserted in the middle. The bamboo and copper pillar was three feet long, and from one foot upward, six bamboo poles were horizontally hung in turn.

Fireworks and fireworks.

There is a chain at the top of the copper pillar. After lighting the fireworks on the last bamboo pole, one can slide down the chain.

This group of people danced with dragons and circled under the copper pillars. The people playing gongs and drums stood aside, and the people watching from all sides also surrounded the open space.

When the dragon dance team saw the onlookers taking their seats, they put down the dragon heads and dragon balls, and each pulled out a long knife from behind and placed it on the copper pillar.

Only then did Lan Feng and the others see that there were some grooved joints about a foot below the copper pillar. The protrusions on the handles of these long knives were just right.

Can be connected to that interface.

After several rounds, these five or six people used long knives to build a knife ladder on the copper pillar. However, the blades of these knives were facing upward!

The snow became more intense, and the man holding the dragon ball lit a torch, and the man on the side took a pot of strong wine. The man turned his back and drank a sip of wine, then broke the wine jar, and he held the torch in front of his mouth.

Spray the wine into a stream of fire and burn it on the blades.

That's all, he took off his clothes again, leaving only his inner shorts. The white snow made his dark skin faintly red from the cold, but the man stood in the snow without even shaking.

The dragon dancer on the side carried a bucket of fire-proof oil and brushed the man's skin with horsehair. Then, the man let out a loud roar and climbed up the knife ladder!

"good!!"

The people watching began to applaud, and Lan Feng and the other three were also shocked. This mortal body does not need gods and monsters like them. The gods have mystical skills to protect their bodies, and the monsters have fur to protect their bodies. The only thing that mortals can be proud of is their wisdom.

Now that man climbed up the sword ladder naked, not only showed his extraordinary courage, but also raised his mortal physique to a new height.

The man stepped on the blade and climbed up carefully. He looked up at the sky in the snow with his eyes. The people watching on the side also became quiet at this time, for fear that the shouts would distract the man.

Not long after, the man climbed up the ladder and arrived at the fireworks on the first level of the crossbar. When everyone saw that he was okay, they took a deep breath and cheered one after another.

The man raised his arms to signal to the crowd. He took a deep breath and took out a fire stick from his waist. He leaned forward and lit the fuse.

Suddenly a small flame burst out, and the man did not dare to stop when he saw this, and quickly continued to climb up.

He lit two, three, and four bamboo poles in sequence, and now the small fireworks on the lower floors had begun to bloom. But just as he was stepping towards the fifth bamboo pole, a strong wind roared past, and his feet were completely empty.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and Lan Feng saw that the fire was coming out on the bamboo pole below, so he secretly made a seal to drag the man and pulled him up to the fifth bamboo pole.

The man staggered to his feet. He was still thinking about what was going on, but the fire under his feet had already lit up. He hurriedly lit the fireworks on the fifth and sixth bamboo poles, jumped up and slid down the chain!

"boom!!"

Fireworks filled the sky and exploded from the copper pillars. The man was helped down by his companions amid the cheers of the people.

Colorful haloes of light moved between the sky and the earth. Just as one color stopped, another color bloomed again! Diffuse smoke and dust swayed among the crowd, and they were twisting and jumping in the light.

Suddenly a loud noise came from the colorful fireworks, and the golden dragon formed by the fire appeared in the world, twisted up and swooped down from the sky and crossed the heads of the people. As the saying goes, the dragon soared into the sky and disappeared, leaving only the mountain people laughing at the world!

The lanterns rise and fall, and fish and dragons dance all night long.

The sound of firecrackers makes the mountains and rivers smile as before.

Fireworks fill the air, take advantage of this good night and beautiful scenery.

There is singing and dancing, but there is no control from the gods!

Lanfeng looked at Ruoxue who was standing aside. She smiled and looked at the fireworks. Her eyes were filled with the light of the fireworks. The smoke gradually covered half of her body. Her snow-skinned skin and silver jewelry looked particularly special in this jubilant atmosphere.

peaceful.

I don't know when Lan Feng started to like to look at Ruoxue in quiet moments. No matter if it was just when she was cursing someone or when she was in a daze, as long as Lan Feng looked at her face, it seemed like all time began to freeze.

But Lanfeng knew that he still had scars in his heart. The gods had taken away everything he loved from his hands. He was not sure what would happen next, and he didn't know what this emotion meant to him.

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When the fireworks dissipated, the onlookers expressed their gratitude to the dragon dance team, and Lanfeng and the other three also returned to the stilted building laughing.

Xia Jiu heard that they were back and came from the kitchen

Li poked his head out and said, "How about it? Does it look good to light the sky fire?"

Lan Feng and the others were stunned, and then they realized that the copper pillar fireworks just now were called "Sky Fire".

Lan Feng said: "It's really surprising. I never thought that the Wu clan would celebrate New Year's Eve in this way."

Xia Jiu smiled and took out a plate of Changhong from the cage, put it on the table and said: "Two boys, you have to have a few drinks with me today!"

Ruoxue was unhappy after hearing this: "Uncle Jiu, do you look down on our daughters?"

Xia Jiu also smiled when he heard Ruoxue's words: "Hey, I can't tell that you, a little girl, have something. Okay, then we must get drunk tonight!"

Everyone was present, and Sister-in-law Jiu finally came out of the kitchen and brought out the fish pot that is a must-have for every household. What was on the table was the sour fish pot, steamed until red, stir-fried chicken giblets, and stir-fried five-color vegetables.

Pan-fried sesame duck, boiled broad-leaf glutinous rice dumplings, and shredded pork belly.

These flavors have passed through the hands of Xia Jiu and his wife over the years and have truly become delicacies. This is why Lanfeng has always been obsessed with human delicacies. The essence of human fireworks is reflected in this dish.

one side.

Xia Jiu brought the wine jar and poured it into Lanfeng and the other three bowls. Jiao'er shouted at the side: "Daddy, I want it too, I want it too!"

Xia Jiu rolled his eyes at Jiao'er dotingly. He dipped his chopsticks into some wine and put it into Jiao'er's mouth. Jiao'er shivered all over, then began to put on a smile on his face and smacked his lips slowly.

A good night is short, and happiness is the most important thing. Seeing everyone's behavior, Lan Feng, who usually doesn't like to drink, forced himself to drink heavily.

Xia Jiu saw that he didn't look like he knew how to drink, so he said: "Wine is made for festivals, and it is a medicine to relieve sorrow. A thousand cups of wine is less for a close friend, but half a cup is more for a stranger. Now that you and I are together here, it is fate.

Let go of the worries in your heart and let the smell of alcohol touch your bones."

Lanfeng listened to Xia Jiu's words, although they were a bit rough, he understood every word. He picked up the wine, downed a bowl, and then drank another bowl. Damn the gods, I, the demons, and the devils. Tonight, I am here to be a human being.

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After the third round of drinking, these people had blushes on their faces. Ruoxue took advantage of the alcohol and hugged Lan Feng's neck. She picked up the bowl and poured another bowl of wine into Lan Feng's mouth.

Down.

Lanfeng was drunk, and when he saw Ruoxue pouring wine on him, he said, "You... dare to pour me wine? Do you know... who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, here, let me drink!" Ruoxue said and poured another bowl of wine for Lanfeng.

Lan Feng was a little annoyed. He pushed Ruoxue away and said, "I am the son of Luan Feng, the divine bird of Bi Fang. How dare you drink from me?! Let's see if I, Feng Huo, accept you!"

As he said this, he activated his physical skills to sell his true body!

With this move of his body, Hai Yesheng's smell of alcohol was instantly startled, and Yinghuo in his body was also startled.

Hai Yesheng stepped forward and pinned Lan Feng down. Lan Feng tried to break away when he saw this. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ying Huo sealed his Dazhui point inside Lan Feng's body, causing Lan Feng to tilt and fall asleep.

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"You are the son of Luan Feng, then wouldn't I become the Jade Emperor?!" Xia Jiu drunkenly listened to Lan Feng's nonsense and said with a smile.

Hai Yesheng used his internal strength to clear away the alcohol in his body. He helped Lan Feng up and said to Xia Jiu's family, "Lan Feng is drunk, drunk. I'll help him go in and rest first. Uncle Jiu, please eat slowly."

When Ruoxue saw Lanfeng being helped back to the room by Hai Yesheng, she was suddenly drunk. She rushed into Lanfeng's door, opened it, kicked Hai Yesheng out, and then locked the door.

Lan Feng began to shake.

"You are pretending to be a grandson, don't you have phoenix fire? Use it!" Ruoxue shouted.
Chapter completed!