In the sixth year of Guanghe (A.D. 183, the first day of the first month, the wind and the sun were beautiful. )

The traces of the fight on Chinese New Year's Eve have been carefully erased by those who have a heart, and Crouching Tiger Village welcomes the New Year amid the barking of jīming dogs.

Early in the morning, the villagers came to the square consciously and walked to the owner's compound M-N to say hello to the New Year. In last night's fighting, the farmers were left at home and could not see it with their own eyes, but needless to say, they all knew that it was the young man in front of them who smiled and nodded at everyone who held up an umbrella of fate for them.

Looking at the villagers who refused to leave, Zhao Xing was moved in his heart, but there was an inexplicable sadness. It is said that the Chinese people are the loveliest people, but also the weakest people, as long as they don't put a knife on their necks, as long as they have something to eat, even if they charge a lot of taxes and do the work like cattle and horses, they will still treat you as the master, and now it seems that this is really the case.

"I just did what I could, even for my own sake, to bring some benefits to everyone, and I was worshiped by everyone as a god, even if the families of the Zhuang Ding who died in the battle last night wiped away their tears and came to say hello. Under this otherworldly sky, the only thing I can do is to rescue more suffering people as soon as possible!" Zhao Xing made a wish to himself on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Fellow villagers, since everyone refuses to leave, today I will take out the wine r-u and sing and dance with everyone in this square to celebrate the New Year! All the brothers who unfortunately died and were seriously injured yesterday have more than ten acres of land and a pension of thousands of dollars!" Zhao Xing stood in the ring and shouted to everyone with a moving voice.

"The owner of the village is mighty!" I don't know who shouted, and then the people in the square shouted loudly together, "The owner of the village is mighty!"

Subsequently, the sheep were slaughtered, and the fires were set up in all corners of the square, and the best Changhe Daqu was moved out, and the soju of various degrees was placed on the ring, allowing everyone to drink at will. Rice noodles, pig r-u, and sheep r-u are piled up like a hill.

In order to unite people's hearts, boost morale, and promote ethnic integration, Zhao Xing allowed all the old and young in the village to go to the square to eat and celebrate for three days. Whether it is the Qianghu people with yellow-brown S-heads, or the family members of the Taihang bandits who have just come down the mountain, the tenants of Lijiazhuang, and the homeless people who have defected in the past year, everyone is casually weaving together, talking about the local accents from all over the world, and happily talking about this year's plans, which is a happy picture.

Standing at the entrance of Zhuang M-N, everyone saw off Jia Xu, Zhou Cang, Li Jinsi and others. Although they were going to travel far away on the first day of the new year, there was no one in the crowd who complained, and the Zhuang Ding had just come out of the celebratory scene, and they were still very excited for a while, and they were talking about something from time to time.

"Zhang Wangcai, are you willing to leave your daughter-in-law and son Zhang Zuolin behind during the Chinese New Year?"

"Go, stay and go! What is reluctant! His mother and mother are now eating well, dressing warmly, and sleeping peacefully, all thanks to the protection of the owner, although I Zhang Wangcai is illiterate, but I also know that I know how to repay the favor, and I am going to run an errand for the owner!"

"Hu Mutu, when you left today, how did you see that your eyes always glanced at the Yao family's daughter-in-law? You, a Qianghu person, also had the idea of a Han daughter-in-law!"

"What's the matter! Didn't the owner of the village marry the sister of our patriarch? Besides, the Yao family brother was unfortunately killed in battle yesterday, and the Yao family will have to be taken care of in the future!"

"Sir, take care all the way!" Zhao Xing clasped his fists and saluted Jia Xu.

"Guochang doesn't have to worry, with everyone accompanying him, Jia Xu will definitely live up to the trust!"

The celebration in the square continued, but Xu Huang, who had been drunk all day, woke up. Turning his head to look around, he was lying in a clean and tidy bedroom, but there was no one else in the room, presumably he was busy.

Thinking of yesterday's competition, Xu Huang's heart was inevitably mixed for a while. came in high spirits, but he was defeated and drunk, and now he doesn't know whether he is in the county guard mansion or in Crouching Tiger Village. Thinking of this, Xu Huang got up and walked out.

I vaguely heard a noise of people in the distance, but I didn't see anyone walking around in the courtyard where I was. Curious, Xu Huang followed the voice and walked to the edge of the square. Looking at the long river songs arranged in a row on the ring, the mountains of grain and R-U vegetables, as well as the excited shouts of adults and children, and the scene of Qianghu Han people holding hands and dancing around the fire, Xu Huang's heart was very shocked!

That's right, Zhang Gongcao didn't lie to himself. In Crouching Tiger Village, not only the Zhuang Ding has a top-level long river to drink, but even ordinary Zhuang households can drink it! But at this moment, Xu Huang did not feel that he had been humiliated. Why does Crouching Tiger Village have to sell wine to the county guard?

Xu Huang, who was sighing and reflecting, didn't know that when he was in his spirits, he had already attracted the attention of several Qianghu girls on the edge of a nearby fire with his sturdy body and resolute face.

"Hulia (why does it sound like a fox?), has your soul flown to the prairie!hehe, since you have taken a fancy to it, why don't you boldly go and pull him over and dance with you!If you don't do it again, you're welcome!" said one of the Qianghu girls with a smile at the other.

"Just go, I'll go!, I'm so big, I'm not afraid of anything!" A Hu girl who looked a little similar to Myolie Wu got up and said, and after speaking, she really walked towards Xu Huang.

"This Han brother, can you dance with us?" the little fox came to Xu Huang's side and said delicately.

Xu Huang, who was already a little stunned, heard the invitation of Hu Rennv Zi in front of him to him in Chinese with straight words, and his brain was completely short-circuited! It was only in the end that Zhao Xing sent Li Tiezhu to "rescue" him, and he was able to recover from his vertigo!