Chapter 183: A Chance to Be Alone

Looking at the picture of several people competing with each other, Ye Chuliang felt very sweet in his heart even if he didn't eat it.

Dongfang Yanhe suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, holding a piece of cake in the center of his hand.

"...... for you to eat" Dongfang Yanhe held the cake in front of Ye Chuliang.

Looking at Dongfang Yanhe's slightly embarrassed appearance, Ye Chuliang couldn't help but sneer: "Thank you." ”

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After lunch, it is natural to start preparing dinner, according to the custom of Ye Chuliang's hometown, the Chinese New Year's Eve is to eat dumplings.

Ye Chuliang likes to eat egg flowers and leeks, but now in this season and era, how can you find leeks.

So after soliciting everyone's opinions, Ye Chuliang prepared to make mushroom and cabbage bacon dumplings.

Hongshao was a little confused, "Sister, are the dumplings really delicious like this?" I've never eaten it before. ”

"Of course, I'll do it in the evening, you can taste it." After Ye Chu finished cooling, he took the mushrooms, bacon and cabbage placed in the cave outside the cave.

The next step is to pick and wash vegetables, chop bacon, and roll out the dough.

Sikong Yu was holding a brush and writing couplets and blessing characters on red paper, and the two babies squatted aside and watched curiously.

"Hey, what's that?" Hao'er asked, pointing to one of the words.

Sikong Yu wanted to answer, but Cui'er had already replied quickly: "You don't even know this." ”

"And what are you?" Sikong Yu asked with a smile.

"Of course it's a blessing word...... "Cui'er said proudly.

Sikong Yu laughed.

"It's not a blessing, you don't know ...... at all"

"Blessing is blessing is blessing......"

"Uncle Sikong, what the hell is this?" Hao'er asked by pulling Sikong Yu's arm.

Sikong Yu pointed with a brush from top to bottom in turn: "The instrument is valued and virtuous, Jiuwenxia Lai Dongliang, this is the character of a pillar." ”

"I'm not a blessing, am I?" Hao'er glanced at Cui'er proudly.

Cui'er ignored him, looked directly at Sikong Yu and asked, "Uncle Sikong, what do you write next?" ”

"Then I'll test you now, I'll write next, how many do you know?" Sikong Yu is interesting and authentic.

The two babies clapped their hands happily and jumped three feet high.

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Several people who were preparing dinner on the side couldn't help but laugh when they saw this cheerful scene.

The afternoon was spent in the two big men and the baby competing to paste couplets and blessing characters, the two women actively preparing dumplings, and all kinds of good wine and dishes.

By the time the big guys began to rest down, the table was full of delicious food, and the cave was decorated with fire.

Now I finally have the feeling of the New Year.

Ye Chuliang took out the wine, and by the way, he was fried a steak that had already been marinated.

This steak was exchanged by Ye Chuliang with Wu Bing with the prepared dim sum, and the portion was very large.

In order to make everyone feel like the New Year, Ye Chuliang did not cut it off, but fried it whole and served it on a large plate.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner naturally could not be without meat, chicken, pork, and even rat meat, and slowly set a table.

As soon as the dumplings were cooked, Hongshao couldn't help but eat one, it was very hot inside, but Hongshao couldn't help but give a thumbs up, nodded and said, "It's delicious, it really has a different taste." ”

Eating dumplings, drinking wine, and steaks that he had never eaten before, Ye Chuliang felt that this meal made me feel like a New Year.

But even this entertainment always feels a little deserted.

Ye Chuliang took a sip of wine, and then smiled slightly: "I'll tell you a story, just go to see a singing opera, what do you think?" ”

Hongshao looked excited, "Okay, okay, I like to listen to stories the most." ”

After the two babies poured into their mouths, they said a little slurred: "Okay, okay, we also like to listen to stories, but we always don't let us go when my mother is there." ”

These words made the big guys quiet, four adults, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows how to answer.

Ye Chuliang took their hands and said with a smile: "In the future, I will tell you stories every night, let's stop thinking about those unhappy things, okay?" ”

"Good ......"

The two adults and the two children almost all fell asleep in Ye Chuliang's story.

She's not a talented woman, so naturally she doesn't make up all kinds of interesting things.

But she is an otaku, and she has watched almost all kinds of excellent foreign and domestic TV series and movies over the years.

Ye Chuliang originally liked to watch horror and disaster movies the most, but how could she scare everyone with a story of total taste during such a good night, after weighing, she felt that Journey to the West was the best choice, not only adults liked it, but children also liked it.

Fortunately, she has always liked to watch the four famous novels, especially Journey to the West, Water Margin and Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

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Accustomed to the vigil, Ye Chuliang couldn't sleep, she put on her coat and lit a lantern, and sat alone by the hot spring.

The warm heat hit her, dispelling her fatigue.

She sat on the edge of the hot spring, took off her shoes and put her feet in the hot spring water

It's like sitting in a foot bath shop, and it's so comfortable.

Dongfang Yanhe walked up to her and sat down at some point, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Why have I never heard the story you just told, is this what you imagined or listened to others?" ”

Ye Chuliang looked up at the dark night sky and said with a slight smile: "This is my original, of course you have never heard of it." ”

Dongfang Yanhe was even more curious, "Then what happened to this powerful monkey in the end?" ”

Ye Chuliang turned his head to look at him, "Of course you become an immortal, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, as long as you have a heart, you can naturally make your wishes come true." ”

Dongfang Yanhe seemed to let go of a hanging heart, and said with deep relief: "That's ......."

"But why did that Tang Seng go to the West to learn scriptures? You were before, the dynasty he lived in was extremely rich, and almost all the people under him would come to them to make money, so why did they go out instead? Dongfang Yanhe kept asking like a curious baby.

Ye Chuliang laughed even harder, "Haven't you heard of Western Elysium?" That is the Buddha's home, since Tang Seng is a monk, of course he went to the Buddha's house to learn scriptures. ”

"I see." Dongfang Yanhe also took off his shoes, stretched his feet into the water, and then nodded heavily, "I really want to know what happened next......

Ye Chuliang turned his head to stare at Dongfang Yanhe, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "I think you are actually more suitable to listen to another story." ”

Dongfang Yanhe asked excitedly, "What story?" ”

"Those things in the Ming Dynasty ......" Ye Chuliang couldn't help but feel proud, this book is also a book that he has read several times.