The old house with water and electricity cut off, the stove is in good condition, and the firewood pile next to it is also very neat.

Su Chengyi handed the mobile phone to Chen Jinzhi and wanted to hold firewood, but his tentacles were damp.

Also, I don't know when the firewood is gone, Tang'an has been so trendy recently, and it has long been moistened.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to throw the firewood back into the pile and patted the stubble on his hands.

It's deeper and heavier, and it's still a little cold.

You have to bake the fire.

Su Chengyi looked at Chen Jinzhi's thin figure, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

When he came back, he had a small old bench in his hand.

Pulled out of the corners of the clutter.

"What do you want to do?"

Chen Jinzhi was a little surprised.

Su Chengyi didn't speak, and in the next second, he dismantled the poor little bench to pieces.

“！！”

Chen Jinzhi didn't have time to stop it.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't cherish every grass and tree here, how can he be ruthless in destroying it?

"Just put it to good use."

Su Chengyi casually set up the legs of the stool.

This is what he learned from the wilderness survival program, according to Bei Ye's words, the fire built in this way can be lit even in the ice and snow.

"Is there any paper?"

"Hmm."

Chen Jinzhi handed over the toilet paper in his pocket.

Ignition is important, and it is difficult to ignite wood directly.

Su Chengyi doesn't smoke, so he doesn't have a lighter on his body, and the matches by the stove are also a little damp, and he rubs hard for a long time before he will light a small flame.

For a moment, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought I was really going to stage a wilderness survival in the city, drilling wood to make fire.

The flame ignited paper towels and was thrown into the fire, where it soon burst into flames.

Su Chengyi pulled the bench on the side over and leaned against Chen Jinzhi to roast the fire.

With a heat source, the whole body is warm.

The orange flames reflected on the faces of the two of them, shaking slightly.

With such a good fire, it's a waste not to bake something to eat.

Fortunately, I just brought all the New Year's goods sent by Aunt Zhu.

Su Chengyi ran a bamboo skewer through the sausage, stretched it out to the fire and roasted it slowly.

The custom of the New Year in Tang'an is that every household has to smoke a large number of sausages and bacon.

The ingredients must also be fresh pine and cypress branches, so that the smoked bacon will be more fragrant.

At this time of year, it is common to see iron cylinders with large strings of bacon and sausages hanging from them.

After it is made, according to the etiquette, a copy will be given to relatives and friends.

Because the taste of each house is different, ten miles of different winds.

The sausages that had just cooled down were roasted by the flames at this time, and the fat sizzled and the aroma was overflowing.

Su Chengyi was afraid of baking paste, so he just added a little heat and handed it to Chen Jinzhi.

"It's delicious."

Chen Jinzhi lowered his head and took a bite lightly, with surprise in his tone.

She used to eat smoked products, but the sausage tasted unexpectedly good.

"You taste it."

She only ate a little bit and fed the rest to Su Chengyi's mouth.

Su Chengyi bit off the small half in one bite.

The fat and thinness are moderate, and the entrance is spicy and fragrant.

Su Chengyi has always known that Aunt Zhu's skills are very good, and Yang Liu's cooking skills were not good in the past, so she was asked to help her in cooking.

Aunt Zhu and her husband are both people who attach great importance to eating and love food, and of course they can't see Yang Liu spoiling food every day to create dark dishes.

Perhaps chocolate's gluttonous nature is entirely due to genetics.

The fire was burning very strongly, and Su Chengyi used bamboo skewers to roast the meat one after another.

Each skewer was handed to Chen Jinzhi to take a bite first, and he ate the rest himself.

With such a feeding method, Chen Jinzhi soon couldn't eat anymore and refused to eat on the grounds of thirst.

Su Chengyi stumbled and took out a small bottle of liquor from his pocket.

"When did you buy it?"

"On the way home."

Su Chengyi smiled and unscrewed the cap of the liquor.

I flipped it over and took a look, and I expected it to be "Thank you for your patronage".

Originally, it was planned that if Chen Jinzhi didn't come back in time, he would pour himself a drink, and fall asleep after drinking.

Chen Jinzhi hates drinking very much for many reasons.

Among them, Chen Wende went crazy as soon as he finished drinking, which was the biggest reason.

In addition, when the brokerage company pimped before, it also used the wine bureau as an excuse.

Although she casually threw the glass of red wine in the man's face.

But it still feels disgusting when I think about it now.

But

Chen Jinzhi looked at the fire in front of him, and suddenly felt that the alcohol was not so terrifying.

Outside, it was cold and windy, and snow was falling.

And the green ants in the house are newly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove.

The two were very close together, wearing the same scarf draped over their bodies.

Exactly: If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?

Su Chengyi felt that Chen Jinzhi might not be able to drink, so he deliberately shook the wine bottle in front of her eyes.

"Childish ghosts."

Chen Jinzhi leaned on his shoulder, took the bottle cap, and motioned for him to pour a little.

"Taste a little."

"Okay."

Su Chengyi's bottle mouth was tilted, and he really only poured the amount of the bottom of a bottle cap.

The technique is like doing a chemical experiment, and the mouth of the bottle is next to the mouth of the test tube.

Because you want to fall asleep upside down, this bottle of wine has a high degree of alcohol, which must be difficult to swallow for people like Chen Jinzhi who don't drink alcohol on weekdays.

Therefore, Su Chengyi's subordinates were very merciful.

Chen Jinzhi picked up the bottle cap and looked at it, raised his head and drank it all.

"Ho."

Su Chengyi raised his eyebrows.

"The woman is so drunk!"

"Ahem."

Chen Jinzhi was soon choked and coughed.

It's so unpleasant.

It's spicy and choking, and it feels like there's a fire roasting in my throat.

Su Chengyi laughed, reached out and gently patted her back to give her a smooth breath.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Liquor should be taken slowly. ”

"Okay."

Chen Jinzhi calmed down his breath and handed over the bottle cap again.

Good guys, drink hard.

Su Chengyi didn't stop it, and filled her with a cup.

"Take a small bit."

He reminded again.

Chen Jinzhi nodded and sipped slightly.

It doesn't seem to be so choking anymore, but it's still hard to drink, like the sorghum wine I smelled when I was a child.

Su Chengyi looked at Chen Jin's mouthful after mouthful, a little shocked by her receptivity.

Ordinary people who don't drink alcohol will definitely run away if they come up and drink such a high degree of spirits.

It's really an all-round ace, Su Chengyi couldn't help but think.

However, after only ten minutes, he began to regret his decision to give Chen Jinzhi the wine to drink.

"Hot."

"Because you're baking the fire."

Su Chengyi reluctantly re-wrapped the scarf that had been tossed by Chen Jinzhi.

The firelight reflected her face slightly red, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were hazy, obviously not in a very conscious state.

"I don't want to bake."

"That's going to catch a cold."

Su Chengyi was thinking about asking her to do something to divert her attention.

"I haven't seen the Spring Festival Gala, can the big star sing for me?"

Chen Jinzhi said "um", did not look up, leaned on his arms and spoke softly.

"I have a relationship, sing it to the princes."

"Qin Huaijing", a very famous Jiangnan Pingdan, Su Chengyi once heard it.

It's just that I didn't expect Chen Jinzhi to even sing this.

"Qin Huai flows slowly, Pangu to this day. Jiangnan splendid Jinling style and elegance.

In the garden, the hall is deep.

The water ripples in Egret Island, a paradise. ”

The melody is tactful and elegant, gentle like water.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in his arms, and Wu Nong whispers softly in his ears.

It's a rare good situation in the world.

Su Chengyi looked at Chen Jinzhi who was wandering in his eyes, and only felt that she was like those demon concubines who brought disaster to the country and the people in the legendary story out of the book.

The princes of Zhou Youwang Fenghuo played just to make him laugh, and the king of Shang was in charge of the world for the sake of the country's disaster, and it became reasonable at this moment.

Look, look, you just revolve around Chen Jinzhi! Don't read books, don't go to classes, don't contact any of the social circles, and give up all the things you like to do.

Once a person is stained with Chen Jinzhi, this life will be over, and your life will be finalized!

A bunch of rotten stalks floated through my head.

Su Chengyi reached out to cover her eyes at the moment when her eyelashes fluttered.

"Don't look at it."

Her eyelashes swept under her palm, slightly itchy.

"Why?"

"There's no why."

Su Chengyi lowered his head and saw the corners of her slightly drooping mouth, and wanted to laugh for a while.

The affectionate kiss was full of wine, and the scarf slipped to the ground, and no one picked it up for a long time.

Chen Jinzhi was obviously a little more drunk than she seemed on the surface, and she was already dazed and dizzy.

Because of this, her appearance is a bit rare and well-behaved.

The delicate thoughts and plans on weekdays have been successfully eroded by alcohol, leaving only the ignorant and cute childlike.

Su Chengyi pinched her face and asked deliberately:

"Who are you?"

"It's Nishikiyuki."

"Who is Nishikiyuki?"

"Your wife."

“.！！！”

Is this guy drunk or is he drunk!

Su Chengyi covered his face and digested this somewhat advanced title for a long time.

Chen Jinzhi's eyes lit up, as if he didn't know what was wrong with what he said.

There's always a feeling of being molested.

Su Chengyi put away his thoughts about teasing her.

Sure enough, taking advantage of people's danger is not a good thing.

He cleared his throat and was about to say something else to change the subject, when suddenly, there was a "whoosh" outside, like the sound of a rocket launching into the air.

Su Chengyi reacted quickly and covered Chen Jinzhi's ears.

"Bang!"

"Crackling."

Zero o'clock arrived.

Fireworks that rise on time are a privilege that only suburbs can have, and the night is as bright as day in an instant.

Su Chengyi took Chen Jinzhi and came to the door of the room.

The low-slung buildings around it do not hinder the brilliant fireworks that bloom in the sky, making it the best vantage point from all corners.

Fire trees and silver flowers never sleep.

Chen Jinzhi raised his face and looked very seriously.

Su Chengyi still helped her cover her ears, in her world, the sound of fireworks explosions was dull, like a torpedo exploding in the sea.

When the fireworks had stopped, he leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear:

"Happy New Year, Chen Jinzhi."

From the very beginning, the mobile phones of the two of them were "tinkling" in their pockets, and they received many messages of New Year's wishes.

Su Chengyi sent the first blessing to Chen Jinzhi, who was beside him, before taking out his mobile phone.

Yang Liu and Su Zelang's blessings are very unpretentious.

"Su Zelang hereby wishes you a happy family in the new year, good health, abundant financial resources, and auspicious stars! The wealth is rolling in, and it is good luck and great profit! ”

"The new year is coming, and I will send you 30 million [flowers].

Be happy [Sun], never be healthy, [Love], never be happy, [Hug]. ”

At first glance, it is sent in groups, and there is no sincerity.

Su Chengyi chose to skip it.

Xu Yang's blessing revealed an out-of-tune aura like himself, and it was a long voice.

"Happy New Year! I congratulate you on making a fortune~ Congratulations on your wonderful ~ The best please come over, the bad ones please go away ~ Many people are not to blame~"

It's very ugly, and if it weren't for the fact that this song is so common, no one in the world would have understood what he was singing.

Miss Chu's message is a video, and the cover can be seen to be taken in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a certain building.

Su Chengyi thought for a while and chose to turn on the mute.

It turned out to be the landmark building in the magic capital.

The LED floors of the high-rise buildings appear with a flickering and changing Arabic numeral countdown.

“10，9，8”

The camera flickered and swept over the dense crowd downstairs.

Just like on New Year's Eve, many people come to participate in the countdown ceremony.

And the angle of Miss Chu's best viewing position is, of course, unattainable.

“3，2，1”

There are live fireworks in the suburbs, and there are also electronic fireworks in the urban areas that create an atmosphere.

The words on the building became "Happy New Year", and the dazzling light show that followed made Miss Chu's lens crooked.

Even if the sound was turned off, Su Chengyi could imagine that she must be a deafening "Happy New Year!! ”。

At this time, the video was suddenly flipped, and Su Cheng raised his phone without a trace to avoid being seen by Chen Jinzhi next to him.

Chu Tianmian changed to a front-facing camera, and the moment her face appeared on the screen, Su Chengyi felt as if the light had brightened.

The eldest lady smiled, her hands were in front of her chest, and her mouth was easy to recognize.

"Su Chengyi, Happy New Year!"

For a while, I suddenly understood what it meant to #Sweet Sister Save the World#.

He Wufei's New Year's greetings are very simple, a sentence of "Happy New Year" plus a photo of holding a wine glass.

This guy may have given himself a sense of ritual for the New Year, which is probably to add an extra egg to instant noodles.

Lin Zhiwan was still able to find time to send text messages in Yang Liu's bureau, and Lin Tong was obviously not available.

"Happy New Year, safe New Year."

Zou Yong's New Year's greetings are very insincere from 00:02, and they are still an abbreviated version.

"New fast."

Thinking about it, it is estimated that hitting the full blessing on time will make him so ashamed that he will hit the wall and die.

When Su Chengyi lit up all the unread red dot messages, a new round of fireworks began to rise into the sky again.

Compared to the previous round, this time's fireworks obviously pay more attention to aesthetics than momentum.

Thousands of pieces of red Yingxia are rotten, and hundreds of branches are lit up brilliantly.

Su Chengyi's sleeve was suddenly gently tugged.

He lowered his head, and Chen Jinzhi's pupils reflected the fireworks in the sky, rippling brightly.

She blinked, Su Chengyi thought she was going to say something, and leaned over slightly.

She didn't know where to pull out a red envelope.

Money given to children as a gift during lunar New Year?

Su Chengyi was stunned.

Through the thin red seal, Chen Jinzhi dropped a kiss.

She smiled gently.

"Happy New Year."

(End of chapter)