Chapter 133 Fireworks on the fifteenth day of the first month
Until they came down the mountain with the millet grains, Lu Shuangshuang was a little confused.
Looking back at the small temple in the wind and snow, he sighed: "Who would have thought that such a small temple would have such an expert as Master Fangzheng! No wonder Xiaoguo asked me to come to him. No wonder Xiaoguo came,
I have figured out so much, the world is so vast and full of wonders, but I was short-sighted before."
"Mom, can I still come to play with Dabai and Xiao Huihui in the future?" Xiao Mili reluctantly looked in the direction of the temple and asked.
"Yes, mom will bring you when you are free in the future, okay?" Lu Shuangshuang said.
Xiao MiLi suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Mom is the best! Don't worry, Mom, when Mi Li grows up, she will definitely protect you like dad!"
"Well, our millet grains are the most powerful." Lu Shuangshuang hugged the millet grains and went down the mountain.
"Dabai, Xiao Huihui? Hahaha..." Fang Zheng held his stomach and laughed wildly.
The lone wolf was lying on the ground with a depressed look on his face. He was obviously silver, so why did he become Dabai?
The squirrel is even more depressed. He obviously has patterns, so why is he turned into a little gray? His name doesn’t look pretty! He doesn’t accept it!
It's a pity that when Xiao Mili gave them random names, they couldn't understand them at all, they only knew that he was calling them. When Fang Zheng translated it like this, he understood, and felt all kinds of unhappy...
Fang Zheng ignored them. He had just helped Lu Shuangshuang, and his brain was about to explode from exhaustion. He patted the two guys on the head and quickly went back to the house to sleep and replenish his energy.
When he woke up, Fang Zheng found that it was already evening, and he almost slept all day long!
"System, why is the consumption so high this time? I never felt like this before." Fang Zheng said.
"Lu Shuangshuang's heart knot is much bigger than the previous ones. How can the pain of losing her husband be so easy to cure? But it is precisely because of the difficulty..." The system played a long tone.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he asked with great anticipation: "Can we draw a lottery again?"
"No, verbal praise and encouragement, good job." The system said.
Fang Zheng: "You must be a fake system, it's so unfair!"
"Verbal commendations can improve your task evaluation score. If you accumulate this kind of commendation twice, you will have a chance to win a lottery. Are you sure you don't want it?" the system asked.
"You are actually quite serious." Fang Zheng immediately changed his words without moral integrity.
A pot of stewed vegetables and radish, and a bowl of crystal rice. Fang Zheng felt very comfortable after eating. He read the scriptures, admired the moon, and looked at the snow. The day passed like this.
The next day, there was another heavy snowfall, which lasted for several days, and the mountain road was blocked again. The Yizhi Temple once again returned to undisturbed tranquility.
Fang Zheng read scriptures and had snowball fights every day, which made his life comfortable.
In the evening, the sun was setting in the west, and there was nothing going on around Fangzheng, so he took the lone wolf out for a walk, knocking pine nuts and getting angry at the squirrels.
The little squirrel sat angrily on Fang Zheng's shoulders, listening to the sound of Fang Zheng cracking pine nuts, and occasionally pulled his ears to relieve his anger.
"Although the mountain is clean, it's so boring..." Fang Zheng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance. The snow has stopped, and today is a rare good weather. There is no wind, no snow, and there are a few flowers of different shapes in the sky.
dotted with clouds.
The sun shed its last afterglow and disappeared on the horizon, but a moon slowly rose. The silver-white moonlight filled the earth and illuminated the entire mountain. Standing on the edge of the cliff, Fang Zheng could see
Under the lights of the village at the foot of the mountain, one could vaguely see figures moving around, but soon they were no longer clearly visible.
"It's dark again, and the days are flying by. Do you think I will be old when I wake up one day?" Fang Zheng muttered indifferently.
The squirrel hummed and said, "It's better if you can't walk anymore, so you can save yourself from stealing my pine nuts... You're a bad guy who doesn't work and only knows how to eat."
The lone wolf whined: "Then do I still have food to eat?"
Fang Zheng was speechless to these two idiots whose answers were not on point. Sure enough, there is still a generation gap between humans and animals...
Whoosh!
Snapped!
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and then a huge firework exploded in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, lighting up the entire sky!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." The lone wolf was so frightened that he howled and ran away.
The squirrel got directly into Fang Zheng's clothes, and Fang Zheng was so frightened that he shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, come out, where are you going to drill! Pants... pants... eggs!"
It took him a long time to pull the squirrel out of his clothes, but the cost was a bit high and his balls hurt...
Whoosh!
Another sound came.
Fang Zheng quickly caught the squirrel to prevent him from messing around again. He stepped back and looked back, and saw the lone wolf hiding beside the snowdrift, with his head stuck in it, his plump butt exposed, and his tail clamped hard.
The middle of the leg is almost stuffed into the anus.
Bang! Another beautiful firework bloomed in the sky, and the frightened squirrel hugged Fang Zheng’s hand and huddled up...
Fang Zheng shook his head, kicked the lone wolf on the butt, and said: "You stupid wolf, what are you afraid of? These are fireworks, set off in the sky, there is no danger, they look good. Also, you are so brave,
How can you be the protector of my temple? I'm wondering if I should fire you..."
As soon as these words came out, the lone wolf immediately pulled his head out of the snowdrift, held his head high, and looked like I was okay.
Whoosh!
There was a loud noise, and the lone wolf's legs went weak, and he wanted to run away, but under Fang Zheng's lust that he would not feed you if you ran, he held it back.
Snapped!
Another firework bloomed on the edge of the cliff, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the air. At that moment, Lone Wolf's eyes were straight... He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, obviously conquered by this beautiful picture.
This time, the squirrel also took a sneak peek to make sure that there was no danger and that it was beautiful. The little guy stood in Fang Zheng's hand, with all the pine nuts held in his little paws falling off, his little mouth opened, and his eyes widened.
,Very cute.
Click!
Fang Zheng immediately took a group photo as a souvenir. The expressions of the two little guys watching the fireworks for the first time were not bad... After thinking about it, he found time to post it online to show off his pets.
"Hey, I almost forgot, it's the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Fang Zheng sighed as he looked at the fireworks.
In Yizhi Village, it is also traditional to set off cannons during the New Year and fireworks on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Compared with the Chinese New Year, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the most lively time in Yizhi Village. Lanterns are hung up and fireworks are set off, but the most fun thing is the fireworks.
Street lights!
Thinking of spreading street lanterns, Fang Zheng immediately ran to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and looked down...
The fireworks have been set off. Yizhi Village is not a wealthy country. There are not many people who can afford to set off such fireworks, and there are even fewer fireworks that can reach the top of the mountain. With this quality, Fang Zheng estimates that it must have been set off by a wealthy family.
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As for seeing more fireworks, I can only look further away. Every village will set off, but the time is uncertain...
The lone wolf and the squirrel are addicted to watching, but the fireworks are not set off alone. There are villages within an angle of more than 200 degrees in front of Yizhi Mountain. Only behind is the real Changbai Mountain Range and the primeval forest. There is no one there.