In the midst of the joyful words, the Chinese New Year's Eve has finally arrived, and today is the last day of the old year and the last escort of the new year.

And all the halls of the Divine Martial Western Realm of the Evil Hidden Society were busy.

They received an order from above overnight, asking all of them to search for a warrior named White Dragon, and on this day, all the warriors of the Western Realm named White Dragon suffered a disaster.

And the white dragon that caused all this has long since lost its bones and is buried on the snow-capped Wolf's Tooth Peak.

"It's time for the New Year tonight." Dao Wuji dragged two large boxes of fireworks out.

"Wow! Dad, when did you buy the fireworks? Dowling excitedly ran over and asked.

"I know that you kid loves to set off firecrackers, and after sending you a letter, Xiao Wu and I went to Guangping County on a special trip to buy some fireworks, but I didn't expect you to come back with so many people, which is a bit insufficient." Dao Wuji said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, Uncle Dao, let's put these on first, and as for the fireworks, we can solve them on our own." Shirakura said with a smile.

Dao Wuji was slightly stunned, and then thought that this group of warriors who were about the same age as his son were all martial artists.

"You guys rest, I'll go prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Dowling said hello to everyone and went into the kitchen.

Lunch is quite simple, after all, his energy is focused on tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Daolin is going to cook all the meals he is good at today, after all, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are still many people, twelve absolute plus Taishi Xingwei, Dao Wuji, and the six brothers of the Wang family, a full twenty people.

Carefully prepared dishes are served to the table.

Feng Yu Jiu Chicks, in addition to the main dish, there are nine other matching dishes, and there are also Longxiao Nine Days, except for the dishes that have been made before, except for the abalone that Guanyin can't buy in the dripping water, the rest have been made again.

"It's hard to Dolin, everyone hurry up and take a seat, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, let's have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Taishi Xingwei is the oldest, so he will preside over today's dinner.

Everyone sat down when they heard the sound, and twenty people crowded the originally sixteen people's big table, but for this age and time, no one complained anything, and even thought that it would be better to squeeze together.

Taishi Xingwei's passionate speech is nothing more than that everyone will be better next year or something, if you let Dowling say, he can say more, after all, he has watched the Spring Festival Gala for more than 20 years in his last life, so many blessings, etc., just take some and shock the audience.

As Taishi Xingwei sat down, everyone raised their glasses to know the arrival of the New Year.

"I really didn't expect that you have only been gone for more than half a year, and your cooking skills have improved so much?" Dao Wuji picked up a piece of chicken and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it before putting it in his mouth and began to chew.

"All of this is thanks to the master, with the help of the master, my cooking skills can improve so quickly, in addition to the recipes left by my grandfather, the master also taught me many dishes that won the previous chef competition." Dowling said respectfully and respectfully toasted a glass of wine to Taishi Xingwei.

"Chef Contest? I originally wanted to wait for you to be more mature and more skilled in cooking, but now that your cooking skills have surpassed mine, you can participate in the Chef God Contest in a year and a half. Dao Wuji said with an unconcealable smile on his face.

"By the way, father, Bai Luo happens to be here, he is very good at medicine, you can let him show you to see if you can restore your sense of taste." Dowling suddenly looked at Bai Luo, who was eating vegetables with his head bowed on the side, and remembered that his father's sense of taste was missing.

Hearing this, Bai Luo raised his head and looked at Dao Wuji and said, "Uncle Dao, I can show you." ”

Dao Wuji's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he looked at Bai Luo in disbelief and asked, "Can it be cured?" ”

"As long as it's not too severe, I think it can be cured." Bai Luo nodded, got up and walked towards Dao Wuji.

"Then you'll have to work for you." Dao Wuji really got up excitedly.

"Uncle Dao, you are too polite, if it is convenient, let's change places." Bai Luo said embarrassedly.

The two left the restaurant and returned a short time later.

Dao Wuji's face was full of excitement, he didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and began to frantically pick up the vegetables and send them to his mouth.

"I tasted it, fresh, fragrant, spicy, salty." The more Dao Wuji spoke, the more excited he became, and tears flowed out.

"Bai Luo, how is my father?" Dowling walked over and supported Dao Wuji, who was trembling a little from excitement.

"Don't worry, uncle's sense of taste is caused by mental disorder, I have been relieved by a few silver needles, and in the next few days, I will give my uncle needles several times a day, and when we leave, my uncle's sense of taste should be completely restored." Bai Luo explained with a smile.

Dowling patted Bai Luo's shoulder gratefully, feeling glad that he had met so many powerful friends.

Next, the atmosphere of the New Year was even stronger, and everyone toasted each other, told stories about the past, and talked about plans for next year.

"Smack!" There was a sound of firecrackers, and the sky lit up with a red light.

"It's the villagers who have started to set off fireworks, let's go too." Chubby ran to the window and said excitedly.

"Let's go !!" A group of people rushed downstairs in a lively manner.

"Sure enough, whether they are warriors or not, whether they are chefs or not, they are still children." Taishi Xingwei raised his glass and said.

Dao Wuji smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched it with Taishi Xingwei.

"Whoosh! Syllable! ”

"Whoosh!! Bang Bang!! ”

"Whoosh!! Bang Bang Bang !! ”

As the end of the firecrackers sounded, the sky burst into beautiful and dazzling fireworks one after another.

"Chinese New Year's !!"

"Chinese New Year!!

A cheer came, making Taishi Xingwei and Dao Wuji's faces also smile.

"Happy New Year!" The two toasted each other.

In the snow, Dowling watched the beautiful fireworks in the sky, and the colorful firelight illuminated his face.

"I've been in this world for 19 years, and I don't know if my parents are doing well? Mom and Dad, I'm having a good time here, it's the New Year, I wish you a happy New Year. Dowling prayed silently in his heart.

Standing beside him, he quit drinking, looked at the fireworks, and his thoughts flew out, constantly thinking about the master who had traveled abroad.

"Chinese New Year, Master, this is the first time that you have quit drinking and not spending the New Year by your side, are you doing well? Quit alcohol and miss you. ”

Everyone's thoughts flew into the distance with the fireworks bursting one after another, and each of them was thinking about the person they missed.

Dao Wuji also came to the window, and he drank it all with the wine glass in his hand.

"Wan'er, Lin Er has grown up, he is now a very powerful martial artist, and he is also a very powerful chef, his cooking skills have surpassed mine, I don't know where you are now, it's the New Year, I hope you can come back soon." There were two lines of tears in Dao Wuji's eyes, and the missing of his wife made him inevitably drink a few more glasses of wine.