Chapter 245: Spring Festival
"I always feel like it's a bit deserted without those people. β
On the Yellow Mountain, after sending away more than 20 rookies, Yang Xi nested in the Taoist temple as usual, and Zhao Zhiliang next to him was sighing.
"I said, Master, don't you feel lonely?"
"I'm lonely, didn't I come here like this before? I've cultivated immortals, you still can't bear the loneliness?"
Yang Xi sat in the courtyard and rubbed the rope, intending to build a net.
He had heard that there was a boss in Dongting Lake, Wang Ba, who did not become a master, but he was very fierce, and he especially liked to go to the aquaculture farm contracted by others to bite the net, and then come to Sanguang, many fishermen have made its whole income greatly reduced, if the fisherman encountered, it would let it overturn the fishing boat, and several people were injured.
However, because the waters of Dongting Lake are large and deep, and the local public security are busy with the crackdown and various trivial matters during the Spring Festival, it is difficult to catch Wang Ba due to insufficient manpower, so it has been allowed to go free.
Anyway, it's almost the New Year, everyone just take a break and don't go fishing, so Wang Ba hasn't seen murder and crime so far, right?
Yang Xi, an elderly person who occasionally goes online to watch the news broadcast, is also a little interested, thinking that it is just the New Year, and it is good to make a Wang Ba soup to make up for himself.
"Then you don't have to rub the rope and weave the net yourself. β
"You know what? It's called fun. "I didn't see anyone who could cook, so I didn't order takeout.
Yang Xi threw the rope aside and glanced at Zhao Zhiliang, "Why don't you go back?"
The New Year is approaching, and today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Sun Changliang has already followed Sun Fu back to the house below the mountain to plan to keep the New Year, and come over to pay New Year's greetings to Yang Xi on the first day of the new year.
But Zhao Zhiliang, a guy from a big family, couldn't go back, and stayed on the Yellow Mountain with a dead face, saying that it was for cultivation regardless of the cold, summer, spring and autumn, but Yang Xi looked at his idle and moldy appearance, and knew that he was talking nonsense.
"It's not because of my family?"
Zhao Zhiliang told him that since he entered Huangshan, many relatives have come out, hoping to let him help introduce him, bring himself or his own children to be Yang Xi's apprentice, mention it when they meet, and they haven't met for three phone calls a day, but they are still relatives, and Zhao Zhiliang is embarrassed to blacken people.
"I thought your dad was going to whip you again, so scared you didn't dare to go back. Yang Xile said, "If you tell them directly, you will say that I pay attention to fate and talent when accepting apprentices, and I can't do it without fate." β
"Where will they recognize it?"
The big family is not good at this, there are too many people, there are all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, of course, there will be a few people who only recognize their own thoughts, you have to persuade them, they have to think that you hurt him.
Yang Xi said simply: "In that case, I'll pay for it, and you can bring something back to those guys, saying that it's a New Year's gift from me." β
"Just the whole set of "Five High and Three Models" and "Postgraduate Entrance Examination High Mathematics", "Five Three" for children, "High Mathematics" for adults, let them do questions to make up for their brains, don't think about miscellaneous all day long. β
After Yang Xi finished speaking, he sent Zhao Zhiliang away, and asked him not to spoil his mood in front of him with the waves of the New Year.
At night, the sound of fireworks exploded faintly sounded around, these are the villages and towns on the edge of the Yellow Mountain - the city is strictly controlled, but the countryside does not have so many scruples, as long as there are a few in the heart, it is good not to put it everywhere, and no one cares about it.
As for the issue of wildfires......
There are immortals nesting on the Yellow Mountain, and there can be mountain fires?
Yang Xi is a good monk of the present generation, how can he let his territory burn down?
It's just that the wind direction tonight is not very good, blowing some fireworks smell, mixed with the cold wind in winter, the stimulating sense of smell is very keen Xiaohachi sneezed, and then it spit out the snake letter and continued to sleep.
The juvenile snake can't do the four seasons like spring, the weather is getting colder and colder, and without the big orange as a playmate, Xiaoba is lazy, and he sleeps most of the day.
Old Ghost Yang smiled and exhaled softly, Tiandu Peak and several other similar peaks instantly knew about it, and a silent wind arose, pushing the mountain fog and the smell of gunpowder smoke to roll down the mountain.
Like heavy snow pouring, layer after layer of clouds and mist stacked on top of each other, flowing downward, and finally disappearing, the heavens and the earth are clear.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the father and son of the Sun family came to Yang Xi to pay New Year's greetings.
Sun Changliang, who was an apprentice, first kowtowed a few times to Yang Xigong respectfully, and the latter also stuffed him with a red envelope according to the process, but there were no red tickets in it, but two talismans, one for fortune and one for blessings, which was much more useful than begging for New Year's money.
Later, Sun Fu also followed, wanting to bow down to Yang Xi.
"I came out of the countryside, I didn't know anything, and I encountered a lot of things later, and my son and I were left. Fortunately, you don't dislike it, you took my family's Liangzi, and healed my leg, so that I can help with the work......"
What he said was sincere, he really respected Yang Xi as a savior, without the other party, his family still had to live in a low-rent house, and he had to paralyze on the bed as a waste, Sun Changliang, the child, might have to drop out of school!
Yang Ximing is only in his early twenties, but in Sun Fu's eyes, he is his reborn parents!
Old Ghost Yang didn't stop him, and took out a red envelope with his backhand to give it to people, "Year-end bonus." β
Subsequently, even Gou Fulai did not leave them behind, and each pet received his favorite "red envelope". β
When he went to the East China Sea to meet the little merman, considering that the other party lived in the water, and the red envelopes and tickets were not easy to use, Yang Xi took the mold and made the prepared pills and some candies similar to biscuits, and gave the doll as a New Year's gift.
The elixir is used to strengthen the body, and Da Zhuang looks like a soft lump of meat in the eyes of some predators, so he must add some defense.
The funny thing is that after Da Zhuang received the gift from his grandfather, he felt shy, and went into the water to catch a sea fish for Yang Xi, and learned Yang Xi's words: "Give grandpa New Year's money." β
The funny Yang Xi laughed, although the positions of the two sides were a little reversed, but in the end, it was a good intention of others, Yang Xi still accepted it, and did not have a straight face to popularize human Spring Festival customs with children.
After teasing the little merman, Yang Xi went to Dongting again, threw the net he had made up into the water, and scooped up the big king who had plagued several farms in a few clicks.
This thing is very hideous, the eyeballs on the head are round, revealing a fierce aura, and the nose at the top is a little upturned, and a few small and sharp fangs are turned out.
On the whole, Wang Ba's whole body is green, half a person is large, and there are aquatic plants hooked on his back and paws, which are probably glued when he was struggling.
When Yang Xi took the net to wrap it, the big king also bit the rope with his mouth, trying to escape.
However, Yang Xi's net is just like the basket in Journey to the West Guanyin that specializes in restraining carp essence, and there is no way to toss Wang Ba, and its teeth and claws are about to grind off, and finally its head shrank and curls up.
"I'll stew you when I go back!"
Yang Xi patted the emerald green king eight shells and said.
But he didn't go back too much, and took Wang Ba, who had become smaller with a spell, to take the time to go to the town next to him, and walked around the street that had become deserted because of New Year's greetings everywhere, and his family's TV was right in front of the door, giving him a few glances.
It happened to be broadcast on CCTV, and the unspeakable man was reciting New Year's greetings to people across the country, summing up what had happened in the past year.
In fact, some netizens made this report on the day of the winter solstice, and it is similar to what the big guy said now, but there is an extra part of the international -
For example, when there was a great drought in the summer in the northern hemisphere, the kangaroo country in the south was spending the winter, and many people were frozen to death and frostbite. The Middle East is still bustling with activity. With the "green invasion" in Southeast Asia, many places have been reduced to virgin forests, and countless people are blocking the borders of neighboring countries, intending to smuggle into the country.
Thanks to the West's unswerving brainwashing campaign to blacken China in the past few decades, there are not many on China's side, only Tianzhu, the world's largest cooking country, has been overwhelmed by the swarming of refugees.
All in all, it's still a clichΓ© - the life of foreign people is in dire straits, and the life of our people is peaceful.
Gee.
It's wonderful.