A few days ago, it snowed heavily, and the whole world was covered in silver.

Lan Yao snorted the cold air, a thin layer of mist slipped out of her fingertips, wafting in the air in front of her, and most of the farmers outside began to prepare food for the New Year, revealing a sense of joy.

She's been here for almost four months, and she's hanging in the air, not letting herself fall into the thick snow.

As she had expected, there was no force to prevent her from building a city here, as if everyone was not surprised to see a behemoth suddenly rise from the ground.

Lan Yao estimated that this test should also come, it took so long, but no clues were revealed.

"Come on, hahahahaha~"

"You dare to smash me, look at my invincible snowball~"

"Ah, angry, you hit me, damn it!"

"I'm sorry······ Ah, why are you smashing me again. ”

"him, let's smash this scoundrel out of a hole!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, stop chasing me, ah, it's so cool."

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Since these seventy-two gentlemen broke away from the picture scroll, they were worried for a while, and found that Lan Gongzi did not have the idea of calling them back to the picture scroll, so they completely gave up Huan'er's self-indulgence.

No, just a few days after the snow, several beautiful men had a snowball fight, and some of them entertained themselves and called a few sled dogs out of nowhere, and sat in the snow to compete in the sled, which innocently made Lan Yao suspect several times that he had taken in a bunch of children who had not grown up.

But when she saw that Seventy-Two Jun had become more and more respectful towards her, and her smile was a little more sincere, she didn't say anything anymore.

After all, it's good to be happy.

"Ugly." Lan Yao dodged a snowball that hit the door directly, and walked into the wing room carelessly, calling the ugly who was concentrating on studying the classics inside, which were scavenged from the mermaid's palace, and the cover of the book was wrapped in gold paper, so the mermaid rolled these books into her own bag to collect, as for what the content was, she didn't have time to read it.

"I'm here." Ugly looked up from the book, his handsome features looked extremely comfortable, the tea on the table was still misty, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water.

"This can't be some kind of romance novel, it actually made you cry." Lan Yao's body stiffened, and then she calmed down, this was the first time Chou had cried in front of her, she said jokingly.

"Exactly." Who would have thought that this ugly would admit it without hesitation, and then he was afraid that Lan Yao would take the book back, so he begged and said: "Lan Gongzi, can you give me this book?" ”

“······ You take it. She pondered for a moment, and then said, "You go and prepare some rice paper, bamboo strips, rice cereal, and pine resin cubes." ”

"What are you going to do with these things?" Ugly wiped the tears on his face with his white fingertips, and his pupils condensed slightly.

"Since the people here are celebrating the New Year, let's also spend a reunion night together. By the way, go prepare a dozen pots, set up a long table in the yard that can accommodate everyone to sit, and we will enjoy the snow scene and celebrate the Spring Festival tonight. Lan Yao is not in a hurry about how long she wants to stay here, if she comes, she will be safe, as for the year and month outside, she can't find out.

"Okay." When I heard about it, I put the bookmark in the one I flipped through, got up and went out to do something.

After the ugliness left, Lan Yao strolled thoughtfully to the table, and the snow-white Rouyi gently turned the page.

[Heroine: I don't want to, I don't want to leave you.

Male protagonist: Death can't separate us, I'll be back soon.

Heroine: I don't allow it, husband, I'm afraid that if you say goodbye, I'll never see you again.

Male protagonist: Good, the place I went to is not suitable for you, the lady stayed in the house and waited for me to return, okay?

Heroine: No, I don't want it.

Male protagonist: Lady, the vegetable market is next to our house, the vegetable market is messy, I'm afraid you will dirty your eyes, or I'll buy your favorite corn tonight and roast it for you to eat.

Heroine: Okay, husband, you have to pay attention to safety~

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Her breath froze, her face froze, and she hurriedly closed the book.

This is such a boring dialogue, can it make an ugly watch cry?

It seems that she wants to open the eyes of the seventy-two monarchs, so as not to be deceived by unscrupulous bad people in the world.

"Young Master Lan, I have prepared everything you want."

"Well, in this way, you let the seventy-two gentlemen divide into two groups, one group goes to the mountains to pick wild vegetables and hunt, and the other group of people will make prayer lanterns in the courtyard with me." Lan Yao saw that Chou had returned, so he took out a few pieces of gold from the ring and put it in Chou's hand, "You personally go to the market to buy some rice cakes, noodles, coconuts, and wolfberries, and I don't worry about others." ”

"Okay." Chou was very happy to take the gold, it was the first time he had seen real money, and he was able to win the trust of Lan Gongzi, which was really a blessing for him in his third life.

When Lan Yao walked to the courtyard, a group of beautiful men looked at Lan Yao anxiously, and some of them who were just having a snowball fight thought that they were too happy, which made Lan Gongzi unhappy.

"Tonight, we will celebrate the Spring Festival together, and I will teach you how to make prayer lanterns by hand, and I will play them after the dinner." Lan Yao was in the rift of time and space on the seventh layer, and he Ze Shuisheng once let go of the prayer lantern in Thailand.

Originally, she wanted to go back to the sect and make prayer lanterns with Hua Baisui and Ji Xuansheng, but it was full of festive atmosphere, and she was infected by this lively atmosphere, so try it in advance to see if it could succeed.

"What is a prayer lantern?" Last time, I was so cold that I didn't dare to say anything, so I couldn't help but ask.

"It can be used to pray for blessings and make wishes to the heavens." At such a joyous moment, Lan Yao's voice was also rare soft, and she took out a piece of rice paper as she spoke, and began to make prayer lanterns.

Seventy-two monarchs saw Lan Yao's actions and followed suit.

After a while, a beautiful prayer lantern appeared in front of everyone.

The lantern is barrel-shaped, the frame is made of bamboo grate, and then the lampshade is pasted out of rice paper, and the bracket at the bottom is made of bamboo grate. The outside is tightly surrounded by thin white paper with the opening facing downward, leaving a space on the chassis to accommodate the pine resin burning.

She made sixty-six prayer lanterns, and Lan Yao put two of them into the vows, and the rest of the people were put in her room first, and then took them out after the dinner was over.

Here, Chou came back with the seventy-two gentlemen who went out to buy, and Lan Yao ordered people to put the reddened stones that had been burned under each pot, and then put coconut water, mushrooms, corn, wolfberries, etc. into the pot, close the lid of the pot, and sit quietly in the position.

"Young Master Lan, what are you doing here?" After seeing that Lan Yao was busy with this series of things, he suddenly stopped moving, and hurriedly asked.

"After a while, we will scald the hot pot, and you take a few people to wash the vegetables, and put these raw meats on the plate, and make sure that the food is sufficient and evenly distributed before each bite." Lan Yao's fingertips rolled into her sleeves, her little face was red from the cold, and her eyes were smart.

This hot pot is also a new variety she learned in that world, and if it is good, it can also be put into the menu of the Smoke and Rain Beauty Pavilion.

"Raw meat? Chafing dish? Ugly raised his eyebrows, and saw that Lan Yao didn't want to answer, so he had to go down to do something.

The others looked at the pot in front of them as time passed, wisps of green smoke slipped out of the cracks in the lid, and the comfortable temperature made the beautiful men couldn't help but get their faces closer.

Qiongzhi jade leaves, powdered jade masonry, bright color, it is really a scenery wrapped in silver makeup. In the courtyard, there are scattered footprints, plum blossoms bloom gorgeously after the snow, the fragrance of plum blossoms is elegant, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, with a pleasant taste.

In the snow, eating hot pot really has a different flavor.

Lan Xiao couldn't stop it, and then left the table alone to go to the east kitchen to make some noise.

As soon as she left the table, the beautiful men became lively again, and some of them couldn't stop being curious, and wanted to lift the lid of the pot, but their hot fingertips hurt and pulled back.

A few smart people saw a rag on the table, so they wrapped their hands in a rag and tried to open the lid, and in an instant, the fragrance from the pot made everyone can't help but admire, and their eyes are full of amazement.

The soup became very thick, the fragrance of coconut water wafted away, and in the snow-white soup, mushrooms and corn were beating happily.

"Everybody adds their favorite things to the bowl." Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted the movements of the beautiful men, and the beautiful man holding the lid immediately closed the lid and sat down in his position.

"What are you afraid of me doing?" Lan Yao was secretly amused when she saw everyone in this situation, she was cold and not cold-blooded, these people behaved like this, but it seemed that she was a wicked person who did all kinds of evil.

"Will Leng Hui come out?" One of the beautiful men asked glutinously, what they were afraid of was not Lan Yao, but Leng Hui, who would spray three flavors of real fire.

"She's still cultivating, so I won't bother her." Lan Yao also wanted to call Leng Hui out to feel the atmosphere of the New Year, but found that Leng Hui had been asleep since she returned to her body that day.

"That's good, that's good, what is this Gongzi Lan?" As soon as the seventy-two monarchs heard that Leng Hui couldn't come out, they really became bold, and the man's question caused the men to look at the plate in Lan Yao's hand.

She placed a long plate in her hand on the table, and on the plate were a dozen large bowls, each with a different spice. There are small lemons, chopped peppers, green onions, coriander, minced garlic, and other things that are not recognizable.

"This is the most important seasoning for eating hot pot, you like to add it separately, this is the stick sauce, oyster sauce, red oil garlic sauce, milk curd juice ·····" Lan Yao patiently introduced the seasonings she prepared to various beautiful men, and then began to adjust her favorite flavors, and others also followed her example and made their own exclusive sauces.

At this moment, the seventy-two gentlemen who prepared the food all returned to their seats, Lan Yao's eyes were filled with a hint of pleasure, and he opened the pot first, and put the beef slices he liked into the snow-white clear soup that was constantly tumbling, and after a while, the bloodshot meat slices shrank and became dull in color, Lan Yao seized the opportunity to immediately take them out of the pot, dipped them in the sauce, and put them in his mouth, the chewy meat sensation burst and spread in his mouth, and the delicious made her can't help but raise a beautiful smile.

Seeing Lan Yao's appearance, Seventy-two gentlemen naturally knew how to operate, everyone rushed to throw their favorite food into the pot, and then fished it out, the taste of the food dipped in the sauce was really extraordinary, and in an instant, all the beautiful men were also comfortable in this steaming hot pot atmosphere.

Some people who like to drink, flip their palms, and a pot of wine appears on the table, everyone drinks, I eat, it's not lively!

She just likes it