Chapter 1040: Fight After Eating

"Can I think you're complimenting me?"

"Of course it's to praise you, the form is very important. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoYou value form so much, you value the surface, and when you fought with other gangs in the past, you also made people eat and drink, and then destroyed people, and your reputation can be spread everywhere in the rivers and lakes. "Yue Han Mountain Road.

"So you think that this time we fight, I will still follow the previous practice and let you be a full ghost?"

"No, you're the ones who are the full dead. Yue Hanshan said disapprovingly.

"Okay, we don't need to fight about this at this moment, we'll see you later. Since everyone wants to do this, let's dig a stove and make a fire. After speaking, he set his eyes on Yue Hanshan.

"Okay, dig a stove and make a fire!" Yue Hanshan replied.

So the two factions of the Zhengqi Alliance and the Qingtian Sect began to dig stoves and make fires in the northeast corner of Liangcheng, in the huge open space, and the sound of slaughtering pigs, cattle and sheep was endless, and the whole scene was full of smoke, and the disciples of the two factions were even more busy, and there was really a feeling of red and white joy.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the busy scene of the two factions speechlessly, how to look at it and how he felt funny, he even wondered if there was something wrong with Xiang Zhenfeng and Yue Hanshan's heads, engaging in these bells and whistles. It was originally a mutual fight, and it was really laughable to use this way to mourn.

However, neither faction fought, and he had no choice, so he could only wait until the two factions really fought and then take revenge.

But the more he watched, the more he felt that the scene was extremely funny, the two big gangs that were among the best in the rivers and lakes were going to work hard, but they started cooking on the fire, such a strange scene, Zhuo Yifan really hadn't seen it, let alone thought about it.

"Hurry up, hurry up and dig a pit to prop up the stove, and those who kill pigs, cows and sheep will move quickly. Yue Hanshan commanded the disciples.

And everyone also moved in a hurry, and those who didn't know thought that they were all stove boys, and it was difficult to connect them with the extremely vicious Heavenly Demon Sect.

In a short time, all the food preparations were ready, a fire was burning in the stove, and the screams of pigs, cattle and sheep rang out, and the white knives went in and the red knives came out, and the poor animals stopped howling.

Then the hair is removed, the intestine is opened, and the meat is cut into pieces, steamed, and fried, and the smell of meat is everywhere, making people salivate.

At the same time, some people constantly unload the wine on the car, and then pour it into the wine bowl, and suddenly the wine is fragrant, which can be said to be drunk without drunkenness.

Zhuo Yifan didn't join them, he stood by like an overseer and watched, just like Yue Hanshan.

The scene in front of him was all too familiar to him, and he remembered that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhuo Jian Villa would be so busy, that is, in this Liang City.

Originally, there were a lot of apprentices in the family, because the apprentices who got married had wives and children by their side, they also spent the New Year in Zhuo Jian Villa, just like the clansmen of the Zhuo family.

This time is the most relaxed time in the family, after a year of hard work, his father Zhuo Song has not been as strict as usual in these days, even if Zhuo Yifan is unruly, his father doesn't say much about him, after all, everyone wants that kind of happy atmosphere during the New Year.

Mother Mu Xuan was busy buying new clothes for Zhuo Yifan, and the things she prepared were enough to wear for a whole year, and Zhuo Yifan was still coquettish with her from time to time, she was bound to accept everything, which can be said to be poured into endless love.

After that, hundreds of people sit in a large hall to spend Chinese New Year's Eve together, in addition to the delicacies of the mountains and seas, fine wine and elixir, and some local specialties. Of course, the most exciting thing is the last main course.

That is to eat dumplings, because some dumplings have small gold nuggets in the filling, and whoever is lucky enough to eat them, the small gold nuggets belong to them.

At this time, I could see that hundreds of people were cautiously testing the dumplings, not daring to eat them, let alone swallowing them, which was gold.

And Zhuo Yifan really ate gold twice, although he is not short of money, but that kind of fun is incomparable to the feeling of taking money directly from his pocket.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan was very emotional, and his eyes were a little moist. Those scenes seem to be just yesterday, and the voices and smiles of my father and mother still come to mind from time to time, but I have long been separated from them.

I don't know if they are doing well over there, sometimes Zhuo Yifan misses it very much. Originally, they were not very old, but they ended up in a tragic end, and the murderer behind the scenes was Steward Mei who commanded his subordinates to cook on the other side. No, it's Xiang Zhenfeng!

Zhuo Yifan looked at the other side with hatred, Xiang Zhenfeng's behavior at this time was not at all like Steward Mei a few years ago. He still remembered that Butler Mei at that time was the busiest during the Chinese New Year's Eve, and he arranged all the big and small things at home. And his father and mother are also very relieved of him, and many things are directly in his decision.

At that time, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the adults in the family would always give the children New Year's money, and Steward Mei was no exception. He always wrapped small silver ingots one by one and gave them to Zhuo Yifan and Zhuo Yi, as well as Wu An.

Zhuo Yifan really regarded him as his family at that time, and did not regard him as a housekeeper, just like his kind eyebrows, Zhuo Yifan did the same to him.

But then things turned out to be a hundred and eighty degrees for the better, and the old man who was once amiable turned out to be a wicked man with evil intentions, and killed almost everyone in Zhuo Jian Villa.

With the steaming heat coming out of the surroundings, flames also appeared in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, which was hatred for Xiang Zhenfeng.

Zhuo Yi followed Xiang Zhenfeng at this time and pointed, this scene made Zhuo Yifan think of his grandfather Mu Liangsheng. During the years when he was alive, he sometimes spent the New Year in Zhuo Jian Villa, and at that time, Zhuo Yifan and Zhuo Yi followed him like farts and accompanied him around.

Zhuo Yi especially liked to stick to Mu Liangsheng at that time, because he could teach him kung fu, although Zhuo Yifan couldn't learn martial arts, but he could watch his grandfather's wonderful performance.

It's just that this scene is long gone, and the culprit is unexpectedly different.

These are all blood feuds, Zhuo Yifan can't help but revenge, he feels that the purpose of the rest of his life is to take revenge, he has waited too long for this day, and now it has finally come.

He continued to look coldly at Xiang Zhenfeng and Zhuo Yi, who were shouting at each other at the moment.

And Xiang Zhenfeng and Zhuo Yi did not change because of Zhuo Yifan's long-term view, they still did their own thing, and they didn't care about Zhuo Yifan at all, because they decided to get rid of this scourge today.

The distance between the two sides is not too far, both sides are white smoke at this time, and it is even more meaty, and everyone who is submerged in it has long felt hungry and are waiting for the moment of eating.