Chapter 393: Chinese New Year's Eve

After making it clear that the essence blood of the divine beast could help Jiang Zhiyu quickly improve his strength and further stimulate the bloodline, Jiang Han's goal was very clear.

Obtain the blood of the beast as much as possible from the hands of the hedgehog.

However, the trip to the wasteland will be delayed for the time being.

It's not too late to wait for the New Year to be over.

As the New Year draws closer, the smell of the New Year on the street is getting stronger and stronger.

The old man with high calligraphy attainments wrote couplets on red paper and sold them on the side of the square.

Red lanterns began to be hung on street lamps and trees.

Merchants are planning to make a lot of money through the New Year, and various promotions.

There were also more people on the streets, coming and going, and it was very lively.

Jiang Han went shopping alone with three top-notch girls, and the attention he attracted was unimaginable.

Especially when the three girls have different styles.

Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a pink windbreaker with a high ponytail, Jiang Baishuang was wearing a white cotton coat and Hanfu, and the hair that was originally draped down was also tied up by a golden hairpin at the moment, and the hair was coiled by Jiang Zhiyu.

And among these three, the most eye-catching has to be Jiang Qingyi.

Dressed in pale green Hanfu, Jiang Qingyi's whole person looks like a porcelain doll.

But what attracted the attention was not Jiang Qingyi's delicate face, but the roast chicken in her hand.

Who can associate a delicate porcelain doll with a roast chicken that is still dripping oil?

That's it, there are still many snacks in Jiang Han's system space that Jiang Qingyi looks at.

With this appearance, even Jiang Baishuang couldn't help but take two steps away from Jiang Qingyi, it was too eye-catching.

However, Jiang Qingyi didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, and couldn't move when he saw an old man blowing candy people there.

Jiang Han quietly accompanied Jiang Qingyi and watched her happily.

"Kid, do you want one?"

The old man who blew the candy man saw that Jiang Qingyi was really cute, so he took a pig-like shape from the shelf where the sugar man was placed and handed it to Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi looked a little busy holding the hand of the roast chicken, looked up at Jiang Han, and then said vaguely: "Big villain, I want to blow one myself." ”

Jiang Han raised his hand to rub her hair, and her hair, which was originally coiled, was frustrated by Jiang Han again.

"Try it if you want to."

Jiang Han took the roast chicken that Jiang Qingyi had eaten half, and took out two pieces of paper to wipe the oil flowers on her hands and mouth first, but this little guy had already talked to the old man.

Bulging cheeks, with oil flowers on the edge of his mouth.

Jiang Qingyi didn't seem to realize how happy she was at this moment.

Jiang Han and the three of them looked at Jiang Qingyi blowing candy there, with a little smile on the corner of their mouths.

After spending the initial strangeness, Jiang Qingyi's nature was released.

Pure children, faced with things they have never seen before, always have plenty of curiosity.

And Jiang Han also rarely calmed down completely and accompanied Jiang Qingyi everywhere and played everywhere.

It's a pity that they didn't meet anyone who sells sugar gourds.

In other words, this sugar gourd, Jiang Han has to do it.

Jiang Zhiyu has nothing to do on vacation, except for the most basic cultivation every day, the rest of the time, he stays with Jiang Baishuang and Jiang Qingyi all day long.

The relationship between the three is also increasing rapidly.

Slowly, Jiang Zhiyu became her sister, and Jiang Qingyi was still the youngest, but she was spoiled by Jiang Han and Jiang Zhiyu.

Before you know it, Chinese New Year's Eve is here.

It's just a bit beyond Jiang Han's expectations that the aunt doesn't know what she's busy with, and she has already gone to the capital, so there is a high probability that she won't have time to go back to Lan City to accompany Jiang Han for the New Year.

Captains, they're not there.

I can't even get in touch.

Jiang Zhiyu was also called back by Jiang's mother at noon, after all, there are still many relatives at home, and Jiang Han and Jiang Zhiyu are not married after all.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there were only three people at home: Jiang Han, Jiang Baishuang, and Jiang Qingyi.

However, Jiang Han was not ambiguous at all.

Not only was the rock sugar gourd that Jiang Qingyi had been thinking about was made by Jiang Han, but there were also a bunch of extremely laborious dishes.

The appetizing cold dishes are osmanthus duck, five-spice smoked fish, shrimp roe, winter bamboo shoots, and mushrooms in oil.

Not to mention the six-course hot dishes that fill the table.

Jiang Qingyi lay on the edge of the table, smelling the fragrance wafting over, and was even more salivating.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the back kitchen, he cautiously stretched out his hand to steal a piece of duck meat.

However, Jiang Han's slow voice sounded behind Jiang Qingyi.

"Go wash your hands first, or you'll have to beat your hands."

Hearing Jiang Han's voice, Jiang Qing withdrew his hand stupidly.

He whispered a big bad guy, but he obediently went to wash his hands.

Put the two plates on the table, there are already ten dishes.

"White frost, just bring out the remaining two dishes."

Jiang Han shouted towards the back kitchen.

"Here we are."

Jiang Baishuang responded, and when he came out, he also had two dishes in his hands.

There are twelve dishes in total, which is quite hearty.

It's just that Jiang Han has just made all the dishes here, and there are suddenly many more people at the door on the other side.

Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger are here.

There were five people in total, each carrying a case of liquor in their hands.

"Xiaohan, I used to drink with your father on Chinese New Year's Eve, but now that your father is not at home, then you have to drink with us."

Uncle Tiger raised the whole box of wine in his hand and said with a smile.

Looking at the five people standing at the door, the smile on Jiang Han's face also became rich.

"Just drink it, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink me."

With Jiang Han's current strength, although the liquor can have an effect, the effect is really not obvious.

The main reason is that Jiang Han's physique is too strong.

In a sense, life can slow down the effect of alcohol on Jiang Han.

"Five drink you one, and still can't get you drunk?"

Uncle Long also walked in, looked at Jiang Han's table of dishes, and couldn't help but sigh: "It has to be Xiao Han's craftsmanship." ”

"It's good, there is food and wine now, no one is allowed to go first tonight."

The small restaurant, which was originally a little deserted, suddenly became lively.

In fact, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Uncle Long and they should be at home with their family, but until Jiang Han's family only the two of them will come over on this night.

In previous years, it was drunk until the sky was bright, and everyone dispersed, and this year is naturally no exception.

The difference is that in the past, Jiang Han was underage, and everyone didn't let him drink, but now he can sit at the table openly and get them all drunk.

Jiang Baishuang went to boil some hot water for everyone from time to time to moisten his throat.

Jiang Qing ate and drank enough on a large table of dishes, so he shrunk into Jiang Han's arms and went to sleep.

The bell rang outside the restaurant with the bell of twelve o'clock.

Jiang Han also reached the age of nineteen.

"Xiaohan, I know that you are not short of money now, but you still have to give the New Year's money."

As the bell rang, Uncle Long took out three red envelopes from his pocket, obviously the one who saw it had a share, and prepared red envelopes for Jiang Baishuang and Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Han naturally won't refuse, it has nothing to do with more money and less money, it is the blessing of the elders, and you can't refuse if you give it.