Chapter 32: The Temple Fair

"It's almost eight o'clock!"

Chen Feiyang woke up his sister, who was still asleep, and Chen Ying, who was drunk last night, rolled around on the bed with the quilt in her arms, refusing to get up.

The air is filled with the aroma of boiled rice cakes, which is sweet and greasy.

Since Chen Feiyang mastered the skill of cooking, Chen Ying unceremoniously handed over the task of New Year's breakfast to him.

"Get up quickly, Senior Sister Sang is coming over today......"

"Huh?"

Chen Ying sat up with a bone, put on her coat and apron almost at lightning speed, rushed to the kitchen, stirred the soup pot, and showed a false gentle smile, "Then why don't you go outside and wait?"

"Won't you come with us to worship God?"

Chen Ying has a good habit of waking up in the afternoon, and she has never participated in the daily activities on the first day of the Lunar New Year since she became an adult.

"I wasn't going to go, and I wasn't going to be a light bulb for you two, fool!"

Chen Ying slammed Chen Feiyang's head with a soup spoon.

"Don't, new clothes!"

Chen Feiyang was dexterous and dodged, and during this period of time, with the success of the Black Dragon Battle Armor and the day and night with Sang Yu'er, he became much more cheerful.

- Every day with a girl who is only interested in battle armor, and at other times is basically the same as a stuffy gourd, no matter how dull the boy is, he will be cheerful.

"Whew!"

Chen Ying waved her hand impatiently, "Hurry up and get out, don't get in the way here and affect the old lady's work!"

Ding Dong –

At this time, the doorbell rang, Chen Feiyang looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and patted his head, "Senior Sister Sang has arrived!"

The clock just pointed to eight o'clock impartially, and Sang Yu'er was always punctual, even if she had never been here, there was no difference of a minute or a second.

"Then don't you go and open the door!"

Chen Ying saw Chen Feiyang who was stunned there, and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, yes!"

Chen Feiyang smiled and opened the door-

Sang Yu'er stood quietly at the door.

She is wearing a light green silk satin narrow jacket, covered with wisps of gold and butterflies wearing flowers and silver silk hanging, and the lower body is a green line skirt, which is beautiful and beautiful, lined with a face like a bright moon, skin like clotted fat, and more elegant between actions, just like a fairy descending to earth.

There is also a simple light pink lotus flower on the head, which flutters in the breeze, making it even more graceful.

"I think I've grown taller......

Chen Feiyang scratched his head and held back a sentence that seemed to be praise but not praise.

"Sister Yu'er, you are so beautiful!"

Seeing that his stupid brother was stunned on the spot in the face of such a beauty, and was still saying something stupid, Chen Yingfei rushed out of the kitchen and let out a sigh of admiration.

According to tradition, on the first day of the New Year, girls will change into beautiful ancient costumes, just like chivalrous girls or fairies in ancient film and television dramas, get rid of the neutral trend and fashion of clothing in the new era, and use tassels, streamers, lace, gauze, skirts, flowers and other decorations to show the charm and tenderness of women.

"yes, it's beautiful!"

Chen Feiyang woke up like a dream, and hurriedly echoed and praised it.

The corners of Sang Yu'er's mouth curled slightly, which was already a smile for her.

"Eat some breakfast first, and then you should hurry to Xuanyuan Temple, there are many people there, go early and come back early!"

Chen Ying glared at her younger brother, went back to the kitchen and hurriedly filled a bowl of steaming sweet and glutinous rice cakes and held them in front of Sang Yu'er.

Sang Yu'er thanked her, pursed her mouth and ate a few, with a rare surprise expression on her face, as if she was very moved by the taste of this rice cake.

After a while, she ate all the bowls of rice cakes, as if she still had a feeling of unfinished, but after all, she held back, said goodbye to Chen Ying, and walked side by side with Chen Feiyang in the direction of Xuanyuan Temple outside the city.

Depending on the faith, the New Year's worship goes to different temples.

Middle-aged and elderly people generally choose to worship the Bodhisattva or Sanqing, but young people still choose to worship the common ancestor of mankind - Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

The Xuanyuan Temple in Flying Star City has a long history, and there are many legends of miracles, and on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is generally crowded with people.

"There are still a lot of people this year!"

At the back of the long line, Chen Feiyang pulled Sang Yu'er and carefully walked through the towering stone steps.

Dressed in cumbersome costumes, the only trouble is that it is not very convenient to move.

I don't know how the chivalrous woman in the movie can fight with people in a chic way when she wears such clothes.

"Well, I didn't expect there to be so many people. ”

Sang Yu'er looked around curiously.

"Haven't you been here before?"

Chen Feiyang remembered that she was an exchange student, and she hadn't been in the Divine Machine Academy for a long time, and she didn't know if she was still adhering to this thousand-year-old tradition in the Ninth Galaxy.

"Well, it's not interesting for me to come alone. ”

Sang Yu'er shook her head.

New Year's worship is nothing more than a prayer for blessings and peace and prosperity, but in this era of highly advanced technology and the infinite growth of human power, it is not so much a true belief in the existence of gods as a fulfillment of rituals and traditions.

It's passed down from generation to generation.

After queuing for a long time, the two finally entered the main hall, incense the statue of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, passed through the apse, bypassed a garden, and came out of the back door of Xuanyuan Temple, which was another piece of heaven and earth.

"All kinds of snacks, hey! hot buns just out of the oven!"

"Ring ring, ring in the set, God of Wealth, go home and make a fortune!"

"Pear paste sugar, maltose ......"

The shouts were loud and loud, with an ancient charm.

This is the most lively temple fair today, and after worshipping the gods, young people will pass through it, bringing a huge flow of people and business opportunities.

Some people juggled, turning and fighting, while breathing fire in their mouths;

The pretty woman dressed in red is trembling and walking a tightrope at a height of dozens of meters;

Video games chirp and attract children's attention with a variety of cool and brilliant color pictures;

All kinds of food stalls are set up, steaming hot and fragrant!

"As usual...... It's completely different!"

The usual Flying Star City is quiet, clean and peaceful, a bit like a pool of stagnant water, but behind this lively Xuanyuan Temple, it is full of a strange and lively atmosphere.

"This is a place for young people to carnival, so the modern atmosphere is stronger, you go to the back of Guanyin Temple and Laojun Temple to see, there are still people singing big operas, that's called strange!"

Chen Feiyang remembered that when he was a child, he followed his parents to those old temples to burn incense, turned around and walked through the temple fair, heard the melodious squeaky opera, and remembered the warm childhood, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really?"

Sang Yu'er has long been attracted by all kinds of strange foods, she has a small long bao stuffed in her mouth, and she can't help grabbing the kebab in her hand, and when she sees the crystal clear rock sugar gourd, she refuses to let go.

It is only in the New Year that these ingredients will be openly served, allowing the delicacy to enter the lives of ordinary people.

"Brother Feiyang!"

Chang Kuan, the fat man of the iron-smelting factory, came out of nowhere, smiling at Chen Feiyang and winking at him, and secretly gave a thumbs up.

Sang Yu'er usually doesn't use powder, and she can already be said to be the school flower of Shenji Academy, and she wears beautiful clothes, showing the charm of the goddess.

Even if Chen Feiyang's appearance is quite outstanding, standing with her will still make most people feel this way - "What kind of shit luck did this kid take to be able to soak her!"

"Chang Kuan. ”

Chen Feiyang scratched his head and introduced the two parties with a little embarrassment, "This is Sang Yu'er, my classmate." ”

Sang Yu'er only cared about eating, and nodded with a woo, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Why are you here today?"

These bastards don't usually come to worship God, their attitude to life is similar to that of their sister Chen Ying, and they will never miss the opportunity to sleep lazily.

"Oh, we held a virtual battle armor fighting competition at the temple fair, and it was broadcast live!"

Chang Kuan triumphantly pointed to a large white cloth screen not far in front of him, and sure enough, a fierce battle armor was being staged on it.

This succeeded in attracting Sang Yu'er's attention, and she squinted her eyes and looked ahead for a while, but soon became boring.

This is the Warframe Legend game.

Although it is a battle of a third- or fourth-order battle armor, the use of skills is dull, the design module is also fixed, and there are only limited options.

"Brother Feiyang, you are not allowed to go up, we have a grand prize for ten consecutive wins!"

The fat man sneakily stretched out five fingers, "This number! If someone really wins, we'll be bankrupt......

"You guys!"

Chen Feiyang gently slapped his shoulder with his fist, "You want to cheat money again, right? Let me tell you, you can't really cheat and cheat and go the wrong way!"

"Where will it be. ”

Chang Kuan shook his head, he was still more principled.

This fighting match is nothing more than a gimmick, once someone wants to win ten in a row, find a few powerful ones, or he personally goes into battle to stop them, as long as the opponent can't pick him, then he won't pay the bet.

He doesn't bother to do this kind of thing on machines or programs.

"That's good. ”

Chen Feiyang glanced at the fierce battle battle scene, smiled, and was about to turn his head to leave, when suddenly a panicked boy came out of the background and grabbed Chang Kuan.

"Brother Kuan, it's not good! There's a guy in front of you who is amazing, Xiao Yezi can't stand it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud click from the speaker next to him, and on the screen, a huge cyan mecha was torn in half by the opponent!

He ...... Eight wins in a row!"

The boy who reported the news turned pale.