"Nowruz is generally in the form of a family feast, supplemented by an assembly, and the so-called assembly is actually a family banquet for the Turkic nobles." Zhu Fengchun explained.

Xiang Gong immediately understood the meaning of Princess Akina inviting him to the same table, which was equivalent to participating in Akina's family banquet, so what was his identity?

Moreover, judging from Zhu Fengchun's previous speech and the clues heard from everyone's discussions, many people have made a lot of efforts to participate in this family banquet, and Xiang Gong actually relied on a piece of clothing to let those who sharpened their heads and squeezed in, and all the efforts made were in vain.

"Well, actually, I don't seem to want to participate in any Akina's family banquet, and when you say this, it seems that if I participate, I will become the object of envy of many people, and I don't want to participate even more!" Xiang Gong shrugged and said.

"How? You don't want to mess around? Zhu Fengchun was shocked.

Xiang Gong actually said that, he also knew that Akina invited him to the family banquet in front of many people, if Xiang Gong didn't participate at that time, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping Akina in the face?

"I'm just talking, isn't it just to watch the fun? Where to look, not to see? Just take it around. Xiang Gong smiled indifferently, and Zhu Fengchun was relieved.

That night, Zhu Fengchun kept pulling Xiang Gong to talk about the world, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, lest Xiang Gong run away and affect him, Xiang Gong didn't know Aqina's willfulness and recklessness, but he had heard of the terrifying princess's temper for a long time.

Xiang Gong didn't think about it that much at all, just looked at the little white dragon who was a little unhappy and didn't speak all night, and wondered a little in his heart, what happened to her?

Late at night, Xiang Gong went to bed early, I heard that there will be a lot of things on the first day of Nowruz Festival, and you have to get up very early to see and participate, Xiang Gong is still very interested in this ancient exotic customs.

Early tomorrow morning, he will pull Wukong and Maverick to experience every process of this grand festival of the Turkic clan, Xuanzang and Xiaobailong have the habit of getting up early, so there should be no need to pull.

In the middle of the night, the white shadow appeared in front of Zhu Fengchun, who had a sad face.

"Big sister, can you stop harassing me? I didn't get involved in your business, did I? This is a big holiday, Xiao'e will make trouble for me tomorrow! Zhu Fengchun was helpless, but he couldn't stop anything, and he was also tired.

"Why did you leave him behind if you didn't get involved? Why don't you pull him and not let him go? Why do you have to ask him to come here to break Nowruz? Why are you ......" The white shadow seemed to be a little excited, and asked questions like a cannon, which made Zhu Fengchun dumbfounded.

"Are you a little too concerned about him? Don't you ......" Zhu Fengchun glanced at the white shadow rather ambiguously.

Bai Ying's shoulders trembled, and he immediately explained: "This is a task, only by letting him reach Tianzhu smoothly, can everything be revealed, the Lingshan Sect's ...... You don't need to know this, and I'll ask you, why do you have to keep him? ”

"I didn't keep him, he wanted to keep it himself, and he said that he could help me recover Xiao'e's memory, why should I push him away? Whether the true face of the Lingshan faction is exposed or not, what does it matter to me? Zhu Fengchun seems to have made up his mind.

"You ......" Bai Ying waved his sleeves and left angrily, and before he left the door, he said: "You remember for me, hum......"

Zhu Fengchun suddenly realized that he had unknowingly been involved in the Heavenly Court Sect's little, shook his head, looked at Gao Cuilan's slightly frowning brows, and sighed.

The night is still the same, but in the wind of the grassland, there is a hint of different flavors......

Just after the end of the hour, Xiang Gong woke up with a wit, and a new day began, and Nowruz Day officially began.

Xiang Gong immediately called Wukong and Xiaoniu, pulled Xuanzang and Xiaobailong, and began to follow the Gao family.

The first activity is "nest moving", although it sounds like moving, in fact, the real meaning of this content is to sprinkle and clean the house.

Xiang Gong and they don't have a home in Wusizang, but as long as a few people are together, wherever they go, where is home, this is the tacit understanding of the five of them, so everyone rolled up their sleeves, although this camp tent has just been erected, but they are also quite serious to clean every inch of land in the tent carefully.

In the process of moving the nest, it is necessary to rebuild and repair the naan pit naan stove, dig a pit of "Nowruz naan", select a few ripe naan from it, carefully dry it, and use it as the "introduction" of Fulu for the next year's "Nowruz Festival".

In addition to their own use, the rest should be distributed to their in-laws, children who have started a family independently, and neighbors to taste.

Xiang Gong and a few other people didn't have so many objects to give to Nowruz Naan, but they just symbolically gave some to the Gao family, even after the second festival activity.

I thought it would be so simple and simple, but I didn't expect that the Turks, Uighurs, and Ehu merchants from all countries in the Western Regions, including Akina, who were also camped here, actually sent Nowruz naan.

In this regard, Xiang Gong was unexpected, Nowruz Naan is an auspicious carrier, which contains everyone's blessings, the more people send blessings, the more good luck will be waiting for the people to be sent to dress up.

Xiang Gong grinned naturally, he was busy making Nowruz Naan while learning, and at the same time giving back gifts to the people who came to give Nowruz Naan later.

For a while, Xiang Gong's camp tent was full of people coming in and out, all of them with smiles on their faces.

After working for most of the day, Xiang Gong was almost tired and stupid, no way, these temporary neighbors were so enthusiastic, they had already let go of their first meeting, just like old friends for many years, blessings and gifts were sent over without hesitation.

However, this is just the beginning!

Nowruz Festival is also known as the "Green Festival", when every household does not eat alfalfa dumplings and alfalfa baked buns.

Alfalfa, which has just been spit green, is regarded as the first green food given to mankind by God, and it is the prelude to the five grains.

In pharmacology, it can clean up the five internal organs and six lungs, defeat fire and exhaust gas, which is considered a good delicacy.

Most people will go out of the house at this time and pick alfalfa and make alfalfa dumplings by hand while enjoying the beautiful spring colors.

At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and Xiang Gong and the others didn't know how to collect those alfalfa, so they had to wait.

Fortunately, Zhu Fengchun seemed to have guessed Xiang Gong's thoughts, so he personally brought someone to send some alfalfa.

"Haha, it's a pity that I couldn't go to the grassland for a walk, but it doesn't matter, but after that, is there any important use?" Xiang Gong asked.

He really put his heart into it, and of course Zhu Fengchun could see the full satisfaction on Xiang Gong's face.

"It seems that you really like Nowruz Festival, why don't we make dumplings together?" Zhu Fengchun smiled, but Xiang Gong was blinded.

Pinch dumplings? There are already dumplings in this era?