In fact, when various ingredients are mixed together, the flavor of the ingredients and ingredients will complement each other.

Therefore, most food likes to be eaten with a variety of ingredients and condiments.

And this hot pot, after throwing all kinds of ingredients into it, is even more delicious, although there is no chili, this hot pot tastes a little fly in the ointment in Jiangliu, but the three Monkey Kings next to it are very addicted to eating.

Especially Zhu Bajie, he sliced hundreds of catties of mutton rolls and beef rolls, sandwiched a big chopstick, shook a few times in the hot soup base, and then splashed the sauce to eat, which made Zhu Bajie feel very interesting.

is not only simply delicious, but more importantly, the novel way of eating hot pot makes Sun Wukong feel very interesting.

With all kinds of ingredients in front of you, you can throw whatever you want in it, and it's very comfortable.

"Master, it's delicious, these are really delicious! I think even if you don't have those chili peppers you said, this hot pot is very delicious, especially in winter, I feel that this is especially suitable for eating!"

A large chopsticks of meat was stuffed directly into his mouth, and he feasted on it, and then Zhu Bajie picked up a glass of cold rice wine and drank it all.

On this cold Chinese New Year's Eve, eating hot pot with chilled rice wine, in Zhu Bajie's opinion, the combination of hot and cold has a different taste.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, let's eat with your belly open!" Jiang Liu also smiled.

During the Chinese New Year, staying here to eat hot pot and drink rice wine feels really good.

It is also thanks to the fact that someone happened to set off fireworks today, and I realized that the New Year, otherwise, I may not have the slightest feeling on this Chinese New Year's Eve, and it will pass.

In short, a hot pot makes everyone satisfied, even if it is Zhu Bajie, they all hug their stomachs in the end.

Lying down after eating well, in Zhu Bajie's opinion, this seems to be his greatest happiness.

Lying on the side, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but think of Chang'e in his mind, and he didn't know how she was doing now when she was alone in the Moon Palace?

Of course, Zhu Bajie inevitably thought of Zhuzhu, because he traveled west to overthrow the gods and Buddhas of the sky, and because he didn't want the immortal Buddha to know that the master had the means to resurrect people independent of them, so Zhu Bajie discussed with Zhuzhu and asked her to hide, waiting for the end of his westward journey, and then go to her.

"I don't know if Zhuzhu is thinking about herself now?" Lying on the ground, Zhu Bajie murmured secretly in his heart.

Of course, after thinking of Zhuzhu, Zhu Bajie inevitably thought of herself and her children.

The child who is no longer has made Zhu Bajie's hatred for Buddhism rise a little more.

"Master, aren't you cultivating today?" Sun Wukong suddenly asked Jiang Liu curiously.

According to normal times, after dinner, Jiang Liu would sit down cross-legged and practice Tianlong Zen Yin, but after eating dinner tonight, he did not cultivate, but took out a small knife, as if he was splitting wood, and split these woods into small, boxy small wooden blocks.

"Cultivating!?Why do you want to cultivate during the Chinese New Year!?" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Jiang Liu glanced at him obliquely, shook his head and said.

In my previous life, wasn't New Year's Eve a rest?

Everyone gathered together to observe the New Year, and in Jiang Liu's view, playing all night on Chinese New Year's Eve was the greatest respect for the New Year.

"So, Master, what are you doing here?" looked at it, Jiang Liu had already cut out twenty or thirty boxy small wooden blocks, and Sun Wukong asked curiously.

"Don't ask so much, Master taught you to play a fun thing, come and help!" Hearing Sun Wukong's inquiry, Jiang Liu opened his mouth and said, beckoning Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to help together.

Jiang Liu's mysterious appearance made Sun Wutian and the others a little curious and looking forward to it, and they worked together to help.

Soon, everyone worked together and cut more than 100 small boxy wooden blocks.

Jiang Liu picked up the wooden block and began to carve patterns on the wooden block according to his memory.

Some are circled patterns, some are Chinese characters, and some are long strips......

Then, after these things were carved, he took out his pen and ink and drew a few strokes on the patterns of these carvings.

"Well, it's really ugly...... more than a hundred mahjong pieces have all been carved and painted, looking at these mahjong that have no beauty at all, Jiang Liu secretly pouted.

"Master, now that it's done, what's next?what's next?" Sun Wukong looked at the last nine-cylinder painting in Jiang Liu's hand, and asked impatiently.

"Come on, come on, I'll tell you the rules now, this thing is called mahjong, for example? This is to eat, you can only eat the house, can not eat the next house, for example, others play a card, you have two exactly the same words can touch, and the cards are also divided into several kinds, the most common flat Hu, and thirteen ......"

After a good lecture on the rules of mahjong, the theory is naturally not comparable to the practice, and Jiang Liu beckoned everyone to sit down and play together.

Bailongma naturally had no objection and took the initiative to sit on the top of the river.

It's just that after Sun Wukong heard the rules about mahjong, he looked disappointed and said: "Master, my grandson hates playing chess the most in his life, I feel that you are a little similar to playing chess!"

"It's just a bunch of small wooden blocks, it looks like something a three-year-old child plays with, it doesn't feel interesting!" Not only Sun Wukong thought so, but even Zhu Bajie next to him nodded and said approvingly, always feeling that a pair of small wooden blocks were not interesting at all to play with.

Sha Wujing, who was next to the "Plaything Lost Mind ......", was also a little curious, and didn't know what the scripture taker had come out again, but he didn't expect that it was just some gadgets, and he also shook his head boringly.

......

Three hours later!

"Medium!" the white dragon horse raised his hand and hit a piece of.

"Eat!" Jiang Liu's eyes lit up and he spoke.

"Hey, hey, Xiaobai, how can you let the master eat every handful? Are you colluding to have any code words!?" Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and said very eagerly.

While speaking, Sun Wukong watched Jiang Liu play a card, and he couldn't ask for it, so he shook his head helplessly, grabbed a nine cylinder, and threw it out directly.

"Huh!ha!Thirteen!Give money!" Looking at the nine cylinders played by Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie pushed the cards down and said with a laugh.

"Hey, hey, you idiot, what's the matter? It's already Hu Thirteen!" Seeing that Zhu Bajie had won again, Sun Wukong seemed to be even more furious.

"That's right! Bajie, are you out of the woods!?" Not only did Sun Wukong feel so, but Jiang Liu also nodded.

Lian Hu Thirteen, Zhu Bajie is extremely lazy, but is this gambling luck so good?

"The luck of the second senior brother is really good, every time he draws a card, nine times out of ten it is the card he just needs!"

I don't know when, Sha Wujing, who originally thought that Jiang Liu and the others were playthings, actually appeared behind Zhu Bajie, and after watching it for I don't know how long, I couldn't help but open my mouth to testify for Zhu Bajie.

"This, this is simply a humanoid plug-in!" Hearing Sha Wujing's words, the corners of Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained in his heart about Zhu Bajie's earth-shattering gambling luck.

"It's completely boring!"

Faintly, Jiang Liu could feel that the white dragon horse was sitting above him, as if he was deliberately feeding himself cards, but even so, he couldn't resist Zhu Bajie's gambling luck, and Jiang Liu was a little helpless in his heart.

"This, it's late, it's already the second half of the night, it's almost, let's rest, right?" After fighting for so long, Jiang Liu felt bored, and shook his head and proposed.

"Master, didn't you say that on Chinese New Year's Eve, you should stay all night? Why do you want to rest!? Continue to fight! Fight all night!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Zhu Bajie said with great interest.

"Yes, yes, Master, my grandson doesn't believe it, I will lose to a pig when I play mahjong!?" Sun Wukong also nodded, but he looked more and more frustrated.

Playing mahjong and losing to a pig? This seems to be a shameful thing, right?

"Ahem, that, Master, if you're tired, go and rest, I, I can play a few fights for you!" Sha Wujing next to him, listening to Jiang Liu's words, his eyes lit up and he spoke.

For Sha Wujing, Jiang Liu has always had some prejudices, perhaps because he feels this, so Sha Wujing has always kept a distance from his own people, and he doesn't seem to be a person in the team.

Unexpectedly, he actually took the initiative to ask to play today, which surprised Jiang Liu.

Sure enough, playing mahjong is such a quintessential thing, and no one can resist its temptation?

Normally, Jiang Liu may not be too lazy to pay attention to him, but after a little hesitation after a little hesitation, Jiang Liu immediately nodded, got up and gave up his position to Sha Wujing.

Walking to the side, blowing a cool breeze, Jiang Liu looked back, looking at Sun Wukong and them sitting around playing mahjong, this scene, if the people in their previous lives saw it, would they all be dumbfounded?

Smiling, Jiang Liu stepped aside, looking at the festive appearance of fireworks splashing in the night sky, he couldn't help but think of Gao Yang in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to her? Guanyin Bodhisattva, these immortals and Buddhas, will also celebrate the New Year?

After all, it's a year on earth, and it's just a day in heaven.

Thinking of Gaoyang, Jiang Liu's heart inevitably thought of Jinshan Temple again, and he didn't know what happened to those people in Jinshan Temple?

Stomp ......

Just when Jiang Liu's heart was full of thoughts, suddenly, a figure in the dark night walked towards him.

I can't see the other party's appearance clearly, but the blood bar on the head is clearly visible.