It is said that the atmosphere of happiness and happiness is similar, but Lao Luo feels that the joy of this era is much more real than that of later generations, and he can easily judge that this is not an illusion.

On the eve of the Winter Solstice Festival, many people have just been relieved from busy chores or exhausting training, but almost everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces. In the days when this kind of festival is approaching, the distance between people seems to be closer, whether familiar or not, greeting each other is the first step, the fatigue caused by many days of hard work seems to be completely dissipated in this kind of day, and the hardship and dedication of the past seem to be completely worth it at this moment.

If Lao Luo did anything in this, it was just to use his knowledge and experience to provide an opportunity to choose, these sensitive people keenly grasped this opportunity, and won the way to control their own destiny, all they had to pay was some hard work and the courage to move forward, compared to the future that can be grasped, hard work and hardship are nothing, isn't it?

There was a huge empty space reserved in front of Kuzak's original temple, and although it could not accommodate everyone, it was still no problem for ten thousand people to stay.

On the day of the winter solstice, in this empty field, the ducks were put on the shelves, led by Lao Luo, including all the old people, to carry out a ceremony to worship heaven and earth and ancestors. Of course, Lao Luo doesn't understand the specific rules of the moment, everything needs the guidance of Li Tan, an old man, or how to say it, there is an old man in the family who has a treasure.

Lao Luo has to learn, no way, who told him to want to do something in this era? What's more, no one can replace his position among these tens of thousands of people at the moment. Of course, this kind of thing also means that Lao Luo's status is confirmed, no matter what, this kind of thing is never a joke, don't underestimate the tiresome topic of the name, in order to prevent some people's bad thoughts, but also to gather people's hearts, it is indeed necessary to do.

“…… To the gods of heaven and earth, the ancestors...... Winter goes to spring, my generation will return, the land of ancestors, I wish me a happy and safe ...... on the way," the old man Li Tan bowed and faced the east, and whispered word by word.

Next to him was Lao Luo's tall figure, speaking loudly with Li Tan's reminder.

In front of him was a large wooden table, on which were placed roasted whole cows, whole sheep, and the largest roasted camel on special wooden plates—these were three animals, no roast pigs, and most people at this time did not eat pork. Then there were the incense candles and the like that had been prepared long ago, and among the trivial items that Sylvain had brought with him.

Behind them were hundreds of people standing respectfully and solemnly, all of whom were among the tens of thousands of people who had been recognized for their fame or ability, and a large number of people gathered around the square, all praying silently to the voice of Lao Luo, their expressions were solemn.

The Central Asian women who joined in the excitement here also seemed to be infected by this scene, and the silence made it impossible to guess what they were thinking, perhaps thinking about their past and future life? Maybe they are judging the ethnic group they will belong to in the future, who knows?

Although the whole sacrifice does not have many complicated rituals, nor is it equipped with various sacrificial ceremonial guards, and even the words of Lao Li Tan are a little nondescript, but the hearts of the people are much more solemn and sincere than some gorgeous ceremonies.

The festival was not long, starting with the sun rising and ending quickly.

After that, a large bonfire was set up by busy people, and there will be a celebration for everyone in the evening - of course, this is Lao Luo's proposal, because according to the custom of the Tang Dynasty, this festival night will be a gathering of all distinguished people, similar in nature to the nature of the leadership group meeting of the CHN in later generations.

Happy days always feel like time is fast, and evening is coming quickly.

Tens of thousands of people gathered in this square, and there was no need for any hosts or the like, as long as they were happy at will, people dressed themselves up neatly, Li Ji even forced Lao Luo to clean up his face and beard, and put on a fur coat, Li Ji also put on the same luxurious fur fur, which set off her mixed-race face, looking delicate and cute.

The bonfire was lit at dusk, and groups of people spontaneously gathered over, including Li Xuan, who was dressed in a cotton soap robe and wearing a hood and a fur, his wife was also dressed up with two children, there were a few people like to join in the fun, the white bear was led by the Min monkey, the beard was very clean, and there were many people in the group, and behind them were the Central Asian brides-to-be.

"These wild women of the steppe!" Li Ji scolded in a low voice in Lao Luo's ear.

"What's wrong?" Lao Luo is very strange, the fire lady is not a person who likes to speak ill of people behind her back.

"Of course you don't know, those crazy women want to marry people and want to go crazy, I heard that a few good-looking people have said many times that they want to marry you!" Li Ji's pretty face turned red, Analia said that jealousy is the poison in a woman's heart, but she can't control it.

"Hah!" Lao Luo snorted, but it was not good to comment, because in the face of women, it is wrong to say anything at this time, no matter what era.

"Hmph, the third brother is also a cunning man, a greedy man!" Li Ji, who was breathing out of her nostrils, kicked Lao Luo with her foot in deerskin boots.

"I didn't say anything, what a mistake!" For Lao Luo, how much effort does Li Ji have? But it is still necessary to complain, without him, to satisfy a woman's sense of achievement.

Not finished, to be made up