New Year's Day, morning.

The fireworks are gone, and so is the night.

He never left, standing like a stone statue, facing the sky like a stone statue.

He didn't leave, so neither did she.

Not far away, wisps of green smoke drifted from the fire, and no one enjoyed the soft bed.

Yang Qing didn't enjoy it, because the bed was really lonely and lonely.

What about lifelessness?

Why didn't he go? Does he really like the darkness of the night? I still yearn for the loneliness and loneliness in the dark.

Standing upright like a lifeless stone statue, his hand was vaguely soft and soft to hold Yang Qing, his hand seemed to be able to hold it forever and forever.

She opened her eyes with a smile, unbuttoned her clothes a few grains, took a deep breath in the morning breeze, and turned to stare at Lifeless Cheeks.

There is no change in lifelessness, not at all.

There may be very few things in the world that can change him, very little, almost none.

Yang Qing leaned his body tighter, and stared at Wusheng quietly, so his body gradually became hot, his breathing became very short, and there was no smile in his eyes, but there was already a light, a mysterious and strange light.

Amorous women have this light, and she is no exception.

Wusheng hugged her tightly, and the hug was already tighter.

Yang Qing already felt as if her body was about to break, and there was no trace of pain or grief on her cheeks, but an uplifting and cheerful smile floated out.

Her heart, her soul, seemed to have been satisfied at this moment.

The morning glow has gradually drifted out.

Her face was more ruddy and seductive than Asaka.

She gasped, staring at the lifeless body, staring at everything about him, trying to say, "I'......." ”

Wusheng suddenly stared at her, waiting for her.

"I'll give you a New Year's greeting."

Her hand was soft and loose, and the shaking of her body gradually stabilized.

Wusheng nodded.

The stone statue turned around, and the door opened like a stone statue.

There were already five people standing in the doorway, five different people, but with the same smile.

Wusheng opened the door wider.

Yang Qing greeted them with a smile and greeted them with a smile, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year." ”

The first to come in was a white-haired old man, with a childish face and a kind face, walking in with a crooked cane, smiling, and replying, "Longevity and longevity." ”

Yang Qing didn't understand, and the smile on her face was still there.

This man walked up to the piece of paper, bowed respectfully, and bowed respectfully, smiling with indescribable worship and respect.

He smiled and walked away.

Yang Qing didn't understand it even more, and she couldn't figure it out.

The only thing this man said when he came in was to live a long life, and the action was to kowtow to the piece of paper, and then leave.

The second one who came in was dressed in gold clothes and armor, his fingers were golden Ruyi, and he greeted Yang Qing with a smile, "Get rich." ”

Yang Qing smiled, "Get rich, get rich." ”

This man actually walked up to the painted paper, bowed respectfully, and bowed respectfully, smiling with indescribable worship and respect.

He did the same, smiling and leaving.

Yang Qing smiled, laughing even more incomprehensibly, and even more unable to figure it out.

The third one who came in was a man with a strong body and a serious expression. He smiled, "Kang is healthy." ”

Yang Qing also smiled bitterly, "Kang is healthy and healthy." ”

Of course, this person is also the same as the previous two, respectfully kowtowing and worshipping, and his smile has become indescribable worship and respect.

His smile was as if it were a body, and he seemed healthy without a hint of illness.

He didn't stay here either, and walked out.

The fourth person was a simple-dressed, well-intentioned person, his hands were empty, and he stared at Yang Qing with a smile, "Good virtue and good virtue." ”

Yang Qing smiled, laughing so hard that her teeth were numb, "Okay, okay." ”

This man smiled and respectfully bowed and bowed, and the smile was already indescribable worship and respect.

The fifth one who came in was a fortune teller, and there were only two pitch-black characters on the white flag, yin and yang.

He stared at Yang Qing, and then at Wusheng, before he smiled, smiling as if he was very satisfied, "Good is good." ”

Yang Qing also smiled, "Good is good." ”

Of course, this person is the same as the previous four, and he also respectfully kowtows and worships, and his smile has become indescribably adoring and respectful.

The five men had departed, but the door was not shut.

Yang Qing smiled, and learned to be like them, walked up to the painting, and was about to bow respectfully and pay homage, but stood in surprise.

The painting has changed.

Fluttershy is already on top.

The lifeless stone statue walked over, staring and poking at the portrait, and the strange changes in the painting had attracted him.

Yang Qing suddenly hid behind Wusheng and held the cloak tightly.

Fluttershy reappeared.

Fluttershy's presence was a joy, but now it's different.

She was terrified.

There is not a trace of change in the painting, as if it was given by a pony, and there is no change at all.

Wusheng took a deep breath and spit it out again.

Yang Qing stared at the lifeless back, and his back was already mysteriously hot.

Isn't he excited? This painting has been transformed, a mystical change.

"What do you see?"

Silent, he stares at Fluttershy on the paper, as if he doesn't want to leave for a moment.

"Do you already know something?"

Silent without life.

Fluttershy on the drawing paper is still dancing softly, dancing every muscle in her body, releasing youth and vitality, always making people enjoy excitement and pleasure, and make people more likely to get tired and satisfied.

The people in the painting don't move, but there is a kind of painting that makes people feel the action inside.

No matter who you are, as long as you take a look, you can't help but keep watching, and you don't want to leave for a moment.

It's a mesmerizing, maddening portrait.

is silent, is he already enjoying the fun and pleasure inside?

Yang Qing suddenly blindfolded him, gasped and bit him, "You can't look at her like that, this is a demon painting." ”

Without saying a word, he turned around like a stone statue and stared at the door.

There was already a person waiting at the door, looking at them with a grin.

This person is a girl.

Yahuan carried the basket, there was only a smile in her eyes, and the joy and cheerfulness of the New Year did not fade away.

She smiled and bowed, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year." ”

Yang Qing smiled and beckoned to her.

She took out a piece of red paper from the drawer, folded it into a red envelope, and put another silver ticket into it.

The corners of Yahuan's eyes were rounder.

That silver ticket turned out to be 10,000 taels!

Yang Qing smiled and stuffed the red envelope into her hand, "You will have good luck when you receive the red envelope in the New Year, you must have good luck." ”

Yahuan nodded.

She was speechless with excitement, the silver ticket was too big.

It's so big that I don't know how to spend it.

Yang Qing smiled, lightly afraid of her shoulder, "Don't be afraid of a lot of money, and don't be afraid of not knowing how to spend it, in fact, spending money is very simple, not very complicated." ”

Yahuan doesn't understand.

She had never heard such words, not even in her dreams.

Yang Qing smiled stupidly, staring at the basket she was carrying.

Yahuan took out cloud cakes, peanuts, and melon seeds from the basket ......, she stared at Yang Qing with a smile, she didn't expect that such a rich person would be attracted by these foods.

Yang Qing didn't take a look at Wusheng, and ate a piece of cloud cake first.

There is a custom in the New Year, the gods left by the ancestors, don't speak first on the first day of the new year, you must eat pastries and fruits first、......。

This is called an open cake and an open fruit...... said.

Yang Qing smiled and took out the cloud cake and sent it to Wusheng's mouth, but Wusheng did not refuse.

"Do you know what this is?"

Wusheng ate the cloud cake before speaking. "Open cake."

Yang Qing blinked, and the expression on her face became very strange.

It seems to be very happy, but it also seems to be very distressed.

Yahuan smiled, she had obviously seen Yang Qing's intentions.

Yang Qing wanted to show herself, but she didn't expect Wusheng to know this.

Yahuan nodded and walked towards Wusheng, "Yahuan gives New Year's greetings to Mr. Wusheng, the spear god, and wishes Mr. Wusheng, the gun god, a smile and a happy life in the new year." ”

Wusheng nodded and said nothing.

Yang Qing is not a person without a trace of culture, she has heard the mystery inside.

So she sent seven or eight more red envelopes to Yahuan.

Yahuan only looked at the seven or eight red envelopes, and suddenly fell down.

Yang Qing was taken aback, this was not her sincerity to hurt people.

There was already a knock at the door, and it was polite.

Yang Qing beckoned to him, "Happy New Year." ”

This person came in, hugged the girl, and saw the red envelope in her arms, and smiled bitterly, "Happy New Year." ”

Yang Qing knew this person, and this person was one of the people with status in the official mission.

He was the closest to him that day, and he was the one who spoke.

Wusheng suddenly stared and poked at this person.

The man's smile remained unchanged, and he bowed and greeted, "The head of the eight generals in the next capture gate, the general is the general, and the smoke is male." ”

Wusheng nodded.

Yan Xiong stared at this portrait, his forehead couldn't help but sweat, he seemed to be stunned by this painting.

Why is a blank piece of paper painted?

"Do you feel strange?"

Yanxiong nodded.

This is really surprising, he has seen it in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no human figure in it, and now there is.

"Don't you understand, why is that?"

Yanxiong nodded, "Painting gods to reappear in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Speechless, staring at the painting of Fluttershy, every line on Fluttershy's body is indescribably soft and moving.

It was impossible, but it happened.

Yanxiong's Adam's apple is rolling, as if he has been drawn to the beauty of Fluttershy.

"Did the Spear God see anything?"

Wusheng suddenly didn't want to look at him, his eyes were already staring and poking at the portrait, "You are very dutiful, and you haven't slept much?" ”

Yanxiong didn't understand, but nodded.

He didn't know why Wusheng said this, but he knew that Wusheng must have his own intentions.

"You're sitting by the window in that restaurant not far from the opposite side, drinking alone."

Yanxiong was surprised, the window was not open very much, he did not stick his head out, and he did not make any big movements.

He couldn't figure out how Wusheng knew.

"You haven't closed your eyes until now, haven't you?"

Yanxiong nodded.

"Did you see all the people who came over?"

Yanxiong nodded.

"Then tell me, what is the origin of those five people?"

Yanxiong nodded and smiled, but the heart in his stomach was bitter.

"Those five people are five blessings, and they are also five stars."

Wusheng nodded.

"It is the five masters of the Western Demon Sect, the longevity star, the wealth star, the Kangning star, the good virtue star, and the good death star." Yanxiong smiled, smiling a little proudly, this kind of news is not known to any kind of people in the rivers and lakes, and they will never know this without a certain connection. "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wufu has a custom."

"What customs?" Yang Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Five blessings are coming." Yanxiong smiled, "Every generation of Wufu of the Demon Sect has such a custom, which is also called worship. ”

Yang Qing smiled, he didn't expect that a person in an official family would know so much about the affairs in the rivers and lakes.

"Then do you know who they worship on the first day of the new year?"

Yanxiong lowered his head, as if he was already pondering, because it was a very distressing question.

He hadn't been thinking about it for long, but the wrinkles on his head had deepened. "They will never worship anyone."

He said it with confidence and certainty.

Wusheng nodded.

Yanxiong stared at Wusheng, "Aren't they worshipping the god of spears?" And why? ”

Wusheng pointed to the painting, "They worship her." ”

Yanxiong was completely stunned, and he couldn't speak.

Yang Qing was even more surprised.

She was surprised that Yan Xiong, as the head of the eight generals of the Capture Gate, had changed so much.

Did he already know something about unbelief?

Yang Qing sighed deeply, and was speechless.

It may be more comfortable to be stupid when a person lives, because the more things you know, the more things you will worry about and fear.

Those who are worried and afraid sometimes can't sleep.

Yanxiong is a living example.

Yang Qing was secretly sad and sad for him.

Wusheng stared at and poked at the painting, "Do you already know who this woman is?" ”

Yanxiong was already gasping for breath, and he couldn't speak.

Without saying a word, he turned around like a stone statue, walked to the window, stared and poked at Chang'an Avenue.

Yanxiong hugged Yahuan, and the expression on his face became strange and peculiar.

The red envelope in Yahuan's hand had fallen, and he didn't even know it, as if he didn't notice it.

There was a sudden silence in the spacious private room.

Yang Qing held the needlework plaque, there was no needle and thread, no thimble, and no other sewing work, which had been poured by Yang Qing with peanuts, melon seeds, avocados, and rice cakes、......。

Experienced old people are like this for the New Year.

Yang Qing walked towards Wusheng with a smile, leaning against the window, eating melon seeds.

She ate at Wusheng, eating very slowly, leaning very closely, as if she was afraid that Wusheng would not see her eating melon seeds, and she would not see that she was eating delicious.

Eat a melon seed and spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin; Spit out the skin of a melon seed and eat a melon seed.

Neither is alive nor moving.

He didn't seem to see it, and he didn't bother to see it.

A group of people have already gathered around Chang'an Avenue, circling and laughing around a dozen people on stilts.

Especially the naughty boy, who almost pounced and kissed twice.

If it weren't for the adults holding their hands hard, there might be more or less chaos.

Yang Qing suddenly stared at the people on the stilts, especially the appearance on their faces, which was really cute.

Among the dozen or so stilts, the one in the front was a naughty boy, shaking his head, two small braids swinging on both sides, indescribable joy and joy.

The naughty boy was holding the big Shou Tao, her face was as white as the Shou Tao, and the white was red.