New Year's welfare: Fireworks loneliness and thousands of lights
Alpha Planet, General's Mansion
I don't know when this kind of New Year's celebration became popular throughout humanity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Su Yiqian knows the origin of this kind of festival.
The Chinese New Year of the old calendar has been in full swing every year for 80,000 years.
In addition to the lunar New Year, there is also Christmas, which are the only two remaining festivals of the old calendar.
Bai Ranjing stood on the tower of the General's Mansion, quietly watching the fireworks outside.
"Hey! Eat dumplings? Su Yiqian climbed to the top of the tower and stood at the mouth of the stairs and shouted at him with a stinky face.
Bai Zhanjing looked at him indifferently.
Su Yiqian retreated a little frightened, but he didn't think about it, and suddenly stepped into the air and fell towards the stairs.
"Grass!" Su Yiqian opened his mouth and wanted to scold the street.
Grabbing the staircase railing indiscriminately, Su Yiqian was still not spared the fate of being bumped.
"Ahh
Su Yiqian suddenly let go of his hand with a scream, and rolled down again with a grunt.
The numb current wandered around the soul, and Su Yiqian collapsed downstairs without tears, covering his face in embarrassment.
After the sound of da-da-da, he stopped beside Su Yiqian.
"You are incorrigibly rude!" Bai Zhanjing's deep voice flowed into Su Yiqian's ears.
Su Yiqian finally became angry, jumped up, pointed at Bai Ranjing's nose and scolded: "Hold the grass, you Bai Ranjing!" What exactly do you want from me? What a man! Man! Now she's a woman! It's going to be big once a month! Maternal aunt! Mother! Oh, it's just intolerable! Grass! I've had enough! When did you turn me back? Even if Lao Tzu goes to the soul every day! It's better than staying by your side and serving you like a minion! Lao Tzu is no longer serving! I'm gone! No! Dry! Finish! ā
Bang -
The fireworks burst into flames in an instant, the bright light flickered, but the tower was quiet and terrifying.
Su Yiqian was not punished this time, he watched Bai Ranjing walk out of the tower, stand outside, and quietly watch the night fireworks.
Su Yiqian scratched his head, a little strange. Actually not punished?
It's a fake Shirazenkyo !
This was Su Yiqian's first thought.
Of course, he didn't have a second thought, because he had already experienced once again what the ultimate pain of the soul was.
Su Yiqian bared his teeth and muttered meaninglessly, staggered to his feet, and slowly walked out of the tower.
Bai Zhanjing stood indifferently in front of the tower, watching the fireworks.
"It's beautiful." Su Yiqian muttered a little distractedly, he hadn't seen such beautiful fireworks for a long time, and after the state banned fireworks in the city, he was no longer interested in setting off fireworks.
I didn't expect to see such beautiful and gorgeous fireworks now.
"This is a holographic light screen directly into the air, you can't smell the smell of gunsmoke, even the sound is calculated and emitted. Although it was lively, it was very lonely. Bai Zhanjing said.
"Huh?" Su Yiqian was a little stunned.
"You've been on Planet Alpha for so long, do you want to go shopping in the streets?" Bai Zhanjing asked.
Su Yiqian really hadn't gone out for a walk since his memory recovered, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
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Planet Alpha is 10 light-years away from humanity's home solar system, and as a war planet, it has always been at the forefront of human contact with extraterrestrial life.
Planet Alpha is the proudest work of the human race on Earth.
Its core was replaced by a perpetual orb, becoming the source of energy for the entire planet, as well as for all the war machines on Alpha.
Perpetual balls are unique and cannot be copied.
Its creator is Shirazenkyo.
When Su Yiqian heard the news, he only felt that Bai Zhanjing was too strong, was his future really so strong?
Sitting on the low-key hovercar, Su Yiqian opened the window and looked out, driving Bai Ranjing, only the two of them.
There was no festive red that he was familiar with, just a lively crowd and laughing virtual idols dancing in the streets.
The pillars of light are constantly switching brilliant colors and whirling and whirling.
"Go down for a walk?" Su Yiqian asked.
Hakuran Kyo lowered the car and locked it. The two wore caps and blended into the crowd.
The children were dressed in gravity-defying uniforms, like fleas, rolling over people's heads. The occasional touch on the head of the crowd below provokes a well-intentioned scolding.
Virtual idols in all kinds of gorgeous, cute, cool, seductive costumes sing and dance and swing by.
Su Yiqian was attracted by the red fruit that was strung together.
"Sugar gourd skewers?" Su Yiqian's eyes lit up, drooling, and resolutely drilled over.
This is one of his favorite snacks when he was a child.
"Boss, give me a bunch of sugar gourds!" Pointing to this string of sugar gourds.
The boss was stunned with his eyelids: "What the hell is the sugar gourd?" This is a bunch of hemp bamboo fruits. ā
This obviously looks like a sugar gourd!
"Let's just have a string of this!" Su Yiqian pointed to the sugar gourd he thought and said, maybe this is just the new name of the sugar gourd, Su Yiqian is very optimistic.
After taking the skewer of hemp and bamboo fruits wrapped in paper by the boss, Su Yiqian immediately took a bite, there was no sour taste as expected, only a sweet taste.
Su Yiqian's soaring emotions fell instantly.
He turned and walked away.
"Hey, give me the money! 10 bucks! The boss shouted.
Su Yiqian ignored him, and threw the skewers of hemp bamboo fruits that he had only eaten one bite into the trash.
"There's no sour smell, what kind of sugar gourd do you pretend!" Su Yiqian's angry scolding made the boss angry and wanted to hit someone, but unfortunately Su Yiqian had already gotten into the crowd again and didn't know where to go.
When Su Yiqian returned to Bai Ranjing's side, Bai Ranjing was eating a bunch of hemp bamboo fruits expressionlessly.
"What's so delicious about this thing, it's hard to eat, it's worse than plain water!" Su Yiqian said angrily.
Bai Ranjing stuffed the half-eaten skewers of hemp bamboo fruits into Su Yiqian's mouth.
Su Yiqian reflexively wanted to spit it out, but suddenly tasted the familiar taste of sugar gourd.
Sweet and sour, delicious and tempting.
Su Yiqian was in tears, chewing on the half string of sugar gourds.
"I ...... I'm homesick......" After eating the sugar gourd, Su Yiqian couldn't help crying.
Bai Ranjing hugged his arms, stood beside him and said coldly: "After crying, let's go home." ā
"Grass! You bastard! ā
General's Mansion, how can it be home.