Volume 2 My Youth Chapter 47 Sending the Winter Festival

Soon it will be the grandest festival of the kingdom of Rohir, also known as the Spring Festival, the last day of the cold winter and the eve of the arrival of warm spring.

On this day people celebrate the end of winter, the end of the year, the arrival of spring, and the beginning of a new year. Take out all the ingredients left over from the winter reserve to make a grand dinner.

Like the Spring Festival in the East, every family will be reunited on this day.

This is the first Winter Festival for Kimchi and Felenvinoer after they got married, and they will spend it in their own home, and will not go back to the palace to spend it with the king's family.

Clevisia and Veroa took this very seriously, and began to prepare for the Winter Festival a week before the festival.

Reinhardt specially used the alchemy matrix from the south to freeze and chill it, and brought the ingredients for the Oriental Buddha to jump over the wall all the way.

Viroya began to simmer in an oriental porcelain pot made by Kirsten.

Clevisia began to prepare the filling for the dumplings.

Ferlian Vinoel helped roll out some dumpling wrappers, while Kirsten helped with kitchen utensils. Kimchi had nothing to do, so he took up cleaning the house.

After working for a long time, I finally finished my work, and I felt very warm when I looked at the clean and warm home. It's just that the thought of fighting at night makes me feel a little chilly.

But as a man, it is impossible to retreat from difficulties, and when you move forward bravely, you still have no regrets about dying on the battlefield.

He rubbed his sore shoulders and prepared to take a shower.

At the door, he met Kirsten, who was humming a song and cleaning his prosthetic leg. She was working on the blender just now, but the shell didn't lock properly, and she threw herself away.

Leaning over to clean, naturally revealing his proud figure, it makes people a little uncontrollable.

But I'm not the kind of person who just wants to do that kind of thing, but I find it a little inconvenient for Kirsten to wash up alone, and I have to help out if I can.

I can't say anything about it, and I pulled the somewhat dazed Kirsten directly into the shower room.

Viroya heard the commotion upstairs, her face turned a little red, and she felt that her brother should not bully Sister Kirsten in broad daylight, but she really wanted to hold the baby, so she didn't say anything.

He patted his face and continued to make soup for the upcoming dinner.

Outside, Reinhardt was removing the snow, and Felenvinoel and Clevisia hung the family crest representing Kimchi's Felenvinoer's family on the door.

It is a spiritual ceremonial sword in the center, surrounded by a pattern representing the Esoteric Institute, with the double-headed eagle, the symbol of the Rothschild royal family, in the background, and the gossip representing oriental culture at the bottom.

In order not to snub Viloya, next to the family crest, there is also a badge designed by Viloya herself.

Generally speaking, the one placed next to the family crest is the guardian family of the family, so not only Veroya's is placed, but also Reinhardt's is placed.

In the end, there was a lack of a family mascot, and after making the soup, Veroya volunteered to buy a cat to come back.

Of course, she didn't buy it, but just turned a corner and ran to the embassy of the Holy Country, took the pass that Kirsten gave her, and took out a kitten from Kirsten's luggage.

This little cat is not simple, this is Kirsten cultivated with black water, it is particularly spiritual, and Viloya liked it very much at the beginning, in order to prevent it from being taken away by a living meteorite in the world of consciousness, she also helped to repair a small candlelight in its spiritual world.

Now I ran back to the house with this little white cat in my arms.

Felenvianol and Clevisia were now struggling with what to call the mansion.

When Veroya came back, she saw two people frowning at the nameless number, so she proposed:

"Why don't you call it Kalan Mansion?"

"Huh? Karan? Does this mean anything? Fellianville didn't understand what Kahlan meant.

"Nothing special, just a suggestion."

Then she held up the little white cat and gestured to the mascot she had bought.

The very spiritual little white cat meowed to the two future hostesses, which was very cute.

Felenvinoel and Clevisia didn't feel the need to struggle for a name for long, since Veroa seemed to like the name "Karan", let's call it Kahlan Mansion.

So the name was written down by the craftsman who was hired to make the door number.

When they returned home, Kirsten leaned lazily on the sofa as if he had been moistened by the spring rain.

Seeing a few people coming back, he didn't change any posture, clearly told a few people what had just happened, and beckoned the little white cat over, holding the cat, a noble lady.

Although Felian Vinoer's face did not change, she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart, how could this Kimchi be like this!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and I feel as aggrieved as a general who has lost battles one after another because it is not his own.

rushed directly upstairs, ready to ask the teacher for his guilt.

Seeing this, Clevisia had no choice but to go up together to protect the young master.

Veroya blushed a little, but there was nothing to do now, so she sat down beside Kirsten.

"Sister Kirsten, how do you use the agitation method."

"Who told your brother to bully me? While I was properly washing my prosthetic leg, he suddenly came from behind, carried me and rushed into the bathroom. As he spoke, he seemed to think of some embarrassing things behind, so he blushed and stopped.

"Anyway, when your brother comes down tonight, you can talk about him, how can this be." Kirsten said softly.

"That doesn't mean my brother likes you very much, you see, he didn't do that to the other two sisters."

"That's right... Well, but why do you call us sister, it stands to reason that we should be called sister-in-law. ”

"Hey, it's so rusty to call my sister-in-law, we're all lifelong friends."

Kirsten always felt a little weird, but he didn't know what was strange, so he had to continue petting the cat.

The little white kitten was stroked comfortably, and was already asleep on Kirsten's lap.

By the time Ferrenvinoel and Clevisia were flushed and satisfied, it was nearly midnight.

Wei Luoya kept the cooked chicken soup fresh with an alchemy matrix, preparing for tomorrow's big show, so that these sisters would know how powerful they were, and they would know what to call themselves later.

Because tomorrow is the Winter Festival, today's dinner is a little simple, I thought I boiled a pot of porridge with the leftover ingredients prepared for tomorrow's dinner, and fried a few side dishes.

Kimchi looked like he couldn't get out of bed today, and Viloya, who felt a little sorry for her brother, specially stewed a pot of nourishing soup with the seafood brought back by Reinhardt, and quietly came upstairs while the three sisters were eating.

Looking at the old brother who was sitting on the bed and looked like he had seen through the red dust, Wei Luoya was embarrassed to laugh, put the soup on the side of the bed and left.

Looking at such a sensible sister, I still feel the only warmth left in the world, but what does it mean to give me nourishing soup, do you think her brother can't do it?

That's not going to work!

After taking a sip of the soup that Viroya had brought, he straightened his clothes, got up and left the room, and walked downstairs.

At this time, the three of them had finished dinner and were sitting in the living room playing military chess.

This military chess is incredible, using the alchemy matrix to create a territory, comprehensively simulating twelve terrains and random weather changes.

At this time, the group was divided into two groups, Kirsten and Margarita, who had only come in the evening, and Felenvinoel and Clevisia, with Viroa acting as the referee to control the activation of the alchemy matrix.

Several people are fighting fiercely, simulating the original apologetic war.

The apologetic war, as the name suggests, is a war for the Spiritual Cult to protect itself. The Spirit Sect, which had just acquired the treasure of the relics of the gods, had not yet gained a firm foothold.

Some countries have formed a large alliance to destroy the Cult and launch an attack on the core of the Spiritual Cult, which is equivalent to the area of the current Sanctuary City.

Originally, people thought that this was a war without any suspense, and the coalition army was numerically crushed, even if the Knights of the Cathar was strong, after all, it was only 5,000 people, but the coalition army had 100,000 regular troops.

As a result, the coalition was defeated, and the alliance was directly divided by its own minds, and the Spiritual Cult seized the opportunity to form an army to develop the steam industry, and finally defeated the current Holy Kingdom and became the overlord of Middle-earth.

What is going on on the military chessboard now is the famous battle to defend the Sanctuary.

Now that the war is in a white-hot stage, the military chess deduction of this war is not quite simple for both sides.

The defenders need to consider the allocation of supplies, while the attacking side needs to pay attention to the morale of their own army.

Now it is obvious that Kirsten's side is losing, although Viroya is trying her best to turn the tide of the battle, but Kirsten lost too much at the beginning, and now even the gods can't get it back.

In the end, he had to throw in and admit defeat.

Seeing that they were over the battle, we slowly came to the living room, definitely not because I had just walked too quickly and flashed my waist.

"Yo, what are you playing?"

"Knowingly asked." Although Felenvinell had a good harvest in the afternoon, she was still a little dissatisfied with her husband's surprise attack on Kirsten.

I heard this disgruntled tone, and my heart chuckled.

There was only one possibility for Felenvinar to get revenge.

"Go upstairs, I have something to tell you."

Sure enough.

"Alas, it's all a family, why go back to the room and say it, just say it here." I said quickly.

But after a long night of sleepless sleep, Felianvinoer, Kirsten, and Kervisia would spare Kimchi.

Before I could react, I was driven away by a few people.

"Alas, alas!"

Veroya knew what her sister and brother were going to do, and she could only sigh that spring had come to her house early.

Although Margarita had never done that kind of thing, she had heard of it somewhat, and now when she saw this scene, she naturally had a bad association, and her face naturally turned red when she thought of the four of them fighting on the bed.

In order to prevent himself from becoming unselfish, he and Veroya began to play military chess.

Viloya saw Margarita's sister's purpose, and naturally it was not easy to crush her with her own wisdom, so the two fought back and forth, and Margarita naturally did not pay attention to that kind of thing anymore.

In order not to disturb them, today Viroya and Margarita slept together.