The calendar is a record made by the people of each world observing the laws of nature, and the vast world repeats itself over and over again.

The beginning of each cycle symbolizes new life and is memorable.

The Great Central World is no exception.

During the New Year Festival of the Great Yuan Empire, the children of the clan would unify to pay tribute to their deceased ancestors, and the clan elders would read out something that sounded lofty, to return the harvest of the year to the ancestors, and to comfort the ancestors' spirits in the sky.

As the son of the head of the family, Su Qi is naturally standing at the head of the fifth generation of children in the ancestral hall, and at this time there is a dying and decrepit clan elder standing on the stage, although this is only a mortal realm demon, but he has an extremely long life, and his seniority is also extremely high.

At this time, Su Qi stood in the first place, he could only look serious, his waist was straight, and he saw that there were five generations of disciples standing in an inconspicuous position, yawning, and even drooping his shoulders, and he couldn't help but be extremely envious.

Sometimes, of course, when that person envies the ease of others, there will also be others who envy the glory of that person.

Su Tong's eyes were full of jealousy at this time, he envied Su Qi, who was standing at the top of the dazzling light, and hated why he could only stand in the crowd of ordinary Su disciples outside the ancestral hall.

I stood for about two hours, and after the bell rang on New Year's Eve, and several representatives of the Su Elder Church served the sacrificial dishes to the ancestors, the Su Clan's New Year Sacrifice was over.

After Su Qi followed everyone to kowtow to the ancestor's spiritual position, he slowly withdrew with the crowd.

"It's good to stand outside the ancestral hall!

A son of the Su family, who was walking slowly, glanced at Su Qi, with a look of disgust, and scolded in his heart: "What a bastard, don't you know how much effort my father put in to stand in the ancestral shrine for the New Year's sacrifice!"

When Su Qi returned to the small courtyard, except for himself and his father, everyone else was already full.

Mother was smiling and talking to Zijuan, Jing Yuming was sitting with her eyes open, and Su Tong was sitting on the side with a gloomy face.

Huh? Seems to be missing someone?

Just as Su Qi's thought came out, a sweet and greasy voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Su Lang......"

Su Qi suddenly shook his body, turned his head stiffly, and looked at Mu Jinyuan who entered the door behind him.

Mu Jinyuan showed a sweet smile, and with her bright facial features, she was really good-looking.

Su Qi knew that this guy had always been a good wife and daughter-in-law in front of his mother, but her Su Lang screamed too ...... It's really unbearable!

System: "Host, you are obviously very happy in your heart, why are you so hypocritical?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Su Qi suddenly rolled his eyes.

Mu Jinyuan walked to Su Qi's side in small steps and grabbed Su Qi's arm directly, and Su Qi had no choice but to walk with her to the dinner table with a blank face.

When Qi Li saw this scene, her eyes narrowed with laughter: "Look, the two of them are right!"

Zijuan nodded on the side, but her nails dug into the flesh, and somehow, seeing Qi Li and Su Qi having a good time, she felt pain.

"Su Lang, I just cooked your favorite round soup for you in the back kitchen, and I will bring it to my sister in Chunxia when she comes over. Mu Jinyuan sat down and immediately said with a smile.

Su Qi blinked, and wanted to say, is that your favorite food?

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Su Qi suddenly felt a hateful gaze staring at him, and when he looked up, he saw Jing Yuming's eyes spraying with anger, as if he was going to burn him to death.

Okay, that's probably the anger from a single dog, right? Although I'm also a single dog at the moment......

Su Qi took another sip of water, and deliberately sprinkled some water in front of him, trying to extinguish the jealousy from the "FFF" group.

"Why haven't you eaten yet? Just when Qi Chunxia brought the round soup and sat down, Su Tianying also entered the house, and immediately smiled when she saw this.

Qi Li just bowed slightly.

Zijuan immediately stood up with a spring on his face, and said coquettishly: "Master, if you don't come, how dare we eat first?"

"Hehehe......" Su Tianying laughed dryly a few times and then sat down.

Zijuan and Su Tong's mother and son rarely sat down with Su Tianying to eat, so they naturally wanted to express themselves as much as they could.

As for Jing Yuming, his parents died early, and he spent every New Year with the Su Qi family, and at this time he was just covering his head and suffering.

Mu Jinyuan became much more dignified after Su Tianying came in.

After eating a meal, Su Tianying cleared his throat and said, "When Su Qi goes to the Nine Sects in the future, take Su Tong with you." ”

"Huh?" Su Qi, who was gnawing on chicken wings, raised his head suddenly.

Su Tong also looked at his father with a look of surprise, and the excitement on his face was indescribable.

Su Tianying pondered for a moment and explained: "Generally speaking, the state pastors of the three states of the Northern Regions have the right to recommend one person to the Nine Sects to become an outer disciple every five years, and the person who escorts them also has the quota to bring one person to become a miscellaneous disciple of the Nine Sects. ”

"I thought about it for a while, let's let Tong'er follow you, you two brothers go to the same sect together, and you also have a good look for each other!"

Hearing that it was a miscellaneous disciple, Zijuan was not happy: "Master, how can you let Tong'er do any miscellaneous labor......?

Su Tianying suddenly frowned.

Jing Yuming explained lightly on the side: "Little Master, how many miscellaneous disciples of the Nine Sects can't compete for a position that they can't compete for! You must know that if you want to become a miscellaneous disciple of the Nine Sects, you must at least have a vein above the Xuan Rank to have the opportunity to enter!"

"What's more, as long as the miscellaneous disciples perform well, they also have a great chance of becoming the outer disciples of the Nine Sects......!

"No matter how nice it sounds, it's still a handyman......" Zijuan muttered quietly.

Su Tianying frowned: "If you don't want to go, let Su Qi choose it yourself, Su Huaizhi's grandson also wants to go!"

"Dad, I'll go!" Su Tong hurriedly stood up and said something, he was afraid that his mother had lost his place according to his woman's opinion, that was the Nine Sects! Even if it was just a miscellaneous disciple, how many talented people would not have a chance to enter!

Zijuan saw that his son was so anxious, but there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

Qi Li smiled and said, "Eat, eat!"

"Su ...... Dad, I can follow Su ...... Oh, is Su Qi going with you, I don't occupy a quota, I just want to go and see!" Mu Jinyuan suddenly hesitated and asked.

Su Tianying was slightly stunned when she saw Mu Jinyuan speak, and then said with a smile: "Naturally, when the time comes, I will organize people in Liangzhou to escort all the young people with pulses to try their luck at the place where the Nine Sects opened the mountain, if you want to go, follow it, don't get in the way!"