One afternoon passed, Po threw the meat and wanted to vomit, and silently cut the meat and wanted to vomit. He regretted it a little, and the game he hunted was a little too much, as if he couldn't finish it in a year.

In the evening, the bacon has been fully marinated, and it will be formed after it is smoked and dried tomorrow.

For dinner, it is dumplings, and there are all kinds of meat fillings, and they are all made of the essence of animals.

When it comes to making dumplings, almost everyone participates, even the twins, holding their hands covered with white flour and shouting that they want to put coins in the dumplings, and whoever eats them will bring good luck for the year.

Shen Mo was made white by Tang Weiwei's face with white flour, looking like a clown, which made everyone laugh. Shen Mo also smiled, except when he was a child, he didn't seem to have such a happy New Year.

Tang's mother has a strong cutting ability, and her home is full of red paper-cuts from her hands, and the most motif is a panda, needless to say, it is naturally made with Bao as the prototype.

The smell of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tang's father set off firecrackers, crackling. Po was so startled by the sound of firecrackers that he almost peed, and was strongly despised by Lightning and the little wolf girl.

The sky was clean tonight, as if it had been washed, the sky was full of stars, and there was silence all around.

The family sits in front of a bamboo grove with steaming dumplings and beautifully prepared delicacies on the table, as well as two bottles of good wine.

These two bottles of wine were deliberately cultivated by Shen Mo with the Spirit Gathering Array, and the wine was full of aura and fragrant.

Everyone looked at Shen Mo, waiting for the absolute backbone of the family to speak.

Shen Mo was looked at by everyone, and there were a thousand words to say in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he only said four words: "Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year!"

Everyone toasts together.

Next, it's time to enjoy a sumptuous dinner.

In the evening, the dishes are mainly meat, and they are all game with an aura.

Shen's mother picked up a mutton-stuffed dumpling and put it in her mouth, and immediately felt that her mouth was full of the fragrance of mutton, without a trace of mutton, the taste was smooth and tender, fragrant but not greasy, and her internal organs were screaming after swallowing.

"This meat is so delicious. ”

Shen's mother looked surprised, ate another pork dumpling, and after a while, said, "I have never eaten such a tender meat filling." ”

When the others heard this, they couldn't bear it, and they moved their chopsticks one after another, and they were all intoxicated.

"It's warm to eat, and the aura is good. ”

Tang Weiwei was also amazed, she was an immortal cultivator, and she had a very keen sense of aura, and she could clearly feel that it was the aura that made the meat tender and delicious.

"Mom, Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang, pay attention when you eat, if you feel hot and dry in your body, don't eat, drink more water. ”

Shen Mo said, although aura is a good thing, but for ordinary people, once they take too much, there are side effects, which is the same as taking tonics, and making up for it is also a kind of harm to the body.

Of course, the aura in these meats is not comparable to a panacea, so there is no concern for immortal cultivators, as long as you can eat it, you can eat enough with your belly open.

The twins were like this at this time, the two children were holding a large piece of lamb chops, the dumplings on the plate were piled higher than the mountains, their mouths were full of oil, and their eyes were narrowed into two crescents.

Po looked at the twins with a look of disgust. To be honest, when it sees other people eating something other than bamboo, it feels like they are eating......

The little wolf girl probably ate too much raw meat, and at this time she was drinking soup, big bone broth, and the whole wolf head was buried in the soup basin, making a snoring sound.

Lightning squatted at Shen Mo's feet, waiting for Shen Mo to throw food at it, with a basin of water at his feet, and when he was thirsty, he lowered his head and drank a few sips, very leisurely.

After eating, Tang Weiwei removed the cups and plates and put the spiritual tea on the table.

Because of the Sancai Great Array, the temperature in the villa is suitable, and everyone chats while drinking tea, enjoying the most relaxing days of the year.

Silently drinking spiritual tea, leaning comfortably on the back chair, chatting with his family.

His legs were on Po's body, warm, much more comfortable than any mink coat.

Po looked reluctant, muttering "Orcs will never be slaves", but the lightning boss was watching from the side, not only did it not dare to express its dissatisfaction, but also deliberately sold cuteness in order to win the favor of the boss.

Shen's mother smiled and patted Shen for a while, signaling him not to bully Ah Bao all the time, and then took Ah Bao in her arms and rubbed it all the time.

Po: "Orcs will never be slaves!"

Although the villa is shielded from the external wireless signal, but the wired transmission is not affected, before Ding Shan will enjoy, all the facilities in this villa are available, cable TV is naturally the most basic equipment.

Sitting in front of a large TV of more than 60 inches, the two families watched the Spring Festival Gala together.

Although Shen Mo is not interested in the current Spring Festival Gala, he also feels very satisfied to be able to watch TV with his mother.

In this way, in the singing of "Happy Tonight" as always, the first New Year after silent rebirth has passed......

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In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and it was foggy.

Shen Mo came out of the cave and went to the top of the mountain for a turn, breathing in the fresh air of the morning, and he was in a good mood.

Just now, he finally opened up the acupoints of his whole body and entered the peak of the Aperture Realm, and he was only one step away from entering the next realm-Gathering Spirits.

Standing silently on the top of the mountain, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, I understood why those poets, high-ranking officials and the like in ancient times always expressed their conjectures in their poems that they wanted to retreat to the mountains and forests and plant chrysanthemums leisurely.

If they also have a mountain villa like Shen Mo, it is indeed much easier and more leisurely than being an official and writing poetry.

This detached mood, after breakfast, was pulled back by the world.

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, people continue to come to the villa to give gifts.

The eldest lady of the Zhou family sent someone, Ding Shan also came, and a group of other people who were silent and didn't know each other at all, all brought a lot of gifts.

But Shen Mo didn't ask for most of them, only left some New Year's bacon sent by the Zhou family and Ding Shan, and didn't bother to entertain them.

This has already made Ding Shan overjoyed.

Although he didn't even enter the gate of the villa, Shen Mo was able to accept the gift, which proved that Ding Shan had been reluctantly admitted by Shen Mo, and he didn't see the things sent by some other underworld forces, so Shen Mo didn't even accept it?

Today, the lodge welcomes another group of guests.

And this group of guests still can't rush out.

He Laosan took the lead, and it was not surprising that the Shen and Tang families came to him, but Old Man He and his granddaughter He Xiaoxuan were both here, which was surprising.

Accompanying the old and young of the He family, there was also an old man, who had also seen him at He Xiaoxuan's birthday banquet before, and was known as "Wu Lao".

He Lao, who was wearing a Mao suit, got out of the car, and as soon as he took the first breath of air, he felt refreshed and extraordinary, and laughed:

"Xiao Shen, you are really a good place here!"

Tang Weiwei looked at him with humble eyes beside her, thinking in her heart, I hope this old man will not be like his grandson, and ask Brother Shen Mo for a villa when he opens his mouth.

Although there are still idle villas in the villa, they can't stand this kind of group delivery.

Fortunately, Old Man He was not as shameless as his grandson, and he just sighed that the air quality was good, so he didn't mention it again.

Shen Moqi said: "Old man, why are you here in person?"