Subsequently, Lu Jingyu and his party of six people also came to Miluo County. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Approaching the New Year, the streets and alleys of the county town are full of people and traffic. There are street vendors, all kinds of snacks and gadgets, and the cries of selling come and go, and they are very lively. A few people also wanted to find an inn to eat, but they went to several of them and were overcrowded, so they could only wait while shopping.

When it comes to the root of the year, if you want to say that this most pleasing snack, it belongs to the sugar gourd. The fiery red hawthorn is sticky with brown sugar, and the meaning of red fire and sweetness is self-evident! No matter the north or the south, whether men, women, or children, they all want to have a string or two at this time, enjoy a good mouth, and have an auspicious picture.

Several people are in a string, full of sweetness and happiness, and they feel like children shuttling back and forth in the crowd, temporarily forgetting their troubles.

Eating sugar gourds, they saw passers-by crowding to the east. When I asked, I found out that the temple fair in the east of the city had begun, and it lasted from today until the end of the year.

Liu Ninglu said: "Why don't we go to the temple fair too?" ”

Fang Qianying smiled and said, "Eldest sister, why do you believe this?"

Liu Ninglu saw Lu Jingyu and they also looked at themselves suspiciously, and explained: "There is nothing to believe or not believe, just to have peace of mind! Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who want to ......"

When everyone saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, they seemed to be a little sad, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Feng Wanli said on the side: "Miss Liu is right. Let's go and see together, it should be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good!"

"Okay!" Lu Jingyu didn't care, since the master and eldest sister both wanted to go, then just accompany them.

There is a temple in the easternmost part of Miluo County, called "Yongfu Temple", there will be a temple fair every New Year's Festival, and people from all over the world will come to join in the fun.

By the time they arrived in the east of the city, it was already overcrowded, and it was impossible to squeeze into the temple. Several people looked at each other helplessly.

Fang Qianying: "I think, let's continue shopping! I'll see if we can squeeze in later." ”

So, a few people walked around the county seat for a while, and almost all the streets and alleys were visited. In the afternoon, I finally found an inn and sat down. I waited a little longer before I started serving. Some of the people next to him who were not in a hurry picked up the dishes and chopsticks and beat them there! When it came to the New Year, the innkeeper was afraid that someone would make trouble, so he could only persuade him with a smile. Of course, those guests are just urging them to serve the food quickly, and no one wants to be upset at this time.

After eating, it was already dark, and red lanterns were hung on both sides of the street. A few people came all the way to "Yongfuji Temple", and finally there were many fewer people.

When they entered the temple, out of respect for the Buddha, everyone was very careful and did not dare to speak loudly.

Lu Jingyu saw those people who came out of the temple, all with smiles on their faces, as if they had undergone some baptism.

Six people entered, holding pillars of incense in their hands, and kneeling on their knees in front of the Buddha statue that looked down on all beings.

Lu Jingyu closed his eyes and was about to make a wish, only to hear the monk on the side say to him: "Young people should pray for progress, the Buddha will not bless those who do not work hard!"

Lu Jingyu ignored it, his only wish was to be able to rescue Su Xiaoxiao as soon as possible and help her recover her memory.

He meditated in his heart several times, then bowed and put the incense into the censer.

When he looked back, he saw Liu Ninglu and the others still kneeling on the futon with a solemn expression. It seems that he has been kneeling for a long time, and he can let the Buddha hear his heart.

After worshipping the Buddha, it was late at night. It's a long way from the camp, and if you want to walk back, you guess it's going to be dawn when you get there. Anyway, tomorrow will be fine, just find an inn in the city, stay overnight, and continue shopping tomorrow.

"Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, these vendors and inns will also close, it is estimated that they will not reopen until the fifth and sixth days of the new year! Let's buy more ingredients and go back and cook our own food." Feng Wanli said.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, a day for family reunions. No matter where you are, no matter how busy you are, you always have to go home on this day!

Later, the group went to the market again, bought a lot of ingredients, and finally hired someone to deliver them to the camp. Many people in the camp have bought their own ingredients and are ready to cook their own meals for this year!

On Chinese New Year's Eve, every family is lit up and the family is busy cooking the most important meal of the year!

Master Wufa gathered everyone together and lit a bonfire in the camp. There are still many people who don't have the ingredients ready, so everyone brings out their own to share with everyone! Although they are far away, they don't feel lonely when they have so many people together!

That night, they lit many bonfires around the camp to light up the whole camp. It's as if you want to light up the entire night sky and convey your thoughts of your loved ones!

Everyone has a special memory for the New Year! And in the depths of the dense forest, in the Nine Palaces Hall among the high walls, Huang Wei, like the other people who were captured, lost their previous memories, and for them, today is the same as every day as usual!

Huang Wei, who was sitting in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes. She looked at it, and she didn't know why she suddenly woke up from meditation, and she always felt that something important was missing, but she couldn't remember. When I close my eyes again, it's always hard to get into that state.

simply gave up meditation, only to see her wave of both hands, and the candles on both sides were suddenly lit. Huang Wei took out the Qingying double sword, dancing alone in this secret room! The pink body is especially dazzling in the dark, like fireflies looking for everywhere in the night!

She didn't know that at this time, many people were thinking about her and looking forward to her! At the dinner table, she didn't forget to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks for her to leave an empty seat!

In another room, Yin Xiaoxiao locked the door and sat down at the table. The meal on the table was still the same as usual, but there was an extra pot of wine! She didn't usually drink, but she didn't know why!

It's Chinese New Year's Eve again, and it's been more than ten years since I came here. I thought that the pain of the past would fade with the passage of time, but I never forgot it. On the contrary, it is more like this wine, the older it gets, the stronger it becomes!

Especially at this time, it is easier for a person to think of the sad things in the past that cannot be looked back!

She poured a full glass of wine, brought it to her lips, and then tilted her head and drank it all! The pungency of the wine made her put aside her thoughts for a moment, so she poured it again and drank it again......

Later, a pot of wine was almost drunk, and the things in front of me began to drumble. But her mind has become more sober, and the past scenes have reappeared in front of her!

Wine is a thing, drink it when you are happy, and the more you drink it, the more enjoyable it becomes! When you drink it when you are sad, the more you drink, the more melancholy it becomes! "Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow", even poets and immortals have this feeling, not to mention mortals in the world!

At last, the smirk could not bear it anymore, and at once the food on the table, along with the pot of wine, was overturned to the ground, and lay on the table, sobbing! Not even the wine could intoxicate herself, and sometimes, she really wanted to drink a bowl of the yellow soup herself! )