On the New Year's Day, at the door of the Martial Arts League's Mansion, Old Man Yang picked up the brush, looked at the written couplet, and nodded with satisfaction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiao Feng hurriedly picked up the couplet and pasted it on the door frame.

"Now that the couplet is pasted, what are you going to do next?" Qiao Feng asked.

This ancient Qiao Feng really didn't know how to spend the New Year, and this body, like Peng Yue Zhangwu, was an orphan, and he didn't know how to celebrate the New Year.

Old man Yang was stunned for a moment, wandering alone for so many years, and it was the first time to celebrate the New Year with others, so Old Man Yang didn't know much, so he could only say in a slurred voice: "It seems to be pasting couplets, and then ~ visiting relatives and friends, um~ eating dumplings, and ......"

Qiao Feng turned his head to look at Li Na: "When I used to celebrate the New Year, I practiced martial arts for half an hour. ”

Qiao Feng is called a sweat, this girl is a scholar in modern times!

"I know!

Zhao Long fell to the side and shouted, which surprised Qiao Feng, this guy who eats in addition to fighting actually knows?

Zhao Long continued: "Every Chinese New Year, the head of the sect will gather everyone to fight in a group fight on the martial arts training ground, and then eat a lot of meat. ”

Zhao Long's face was full of excitement, and he shouted, "Xiao Qiao, come on! Let's have a fight, and then go eat a lot of meat." ”

There was a burst of thunder, and Qiao Feng knew that he shouldn't hope for this guy.

Qiao Feng rolled his eyes and saw a girl who was still clearing the snow.

"Little Peach, come over here. ”

"Master, what's the matter?"

Because of the Chinese New Year, the domestic servants all went home for the New Year, and Xiao Taozi and a few other maids stayed because they were homeless.

"The master asks you, do you know what to do for the New Year?"

Little Peaches is full of confusion, her hometown is remote, she is worried about food all year round, even if the New Year is no different from usual, and then she was sold here, where do you know what the New Year is like?

"Forget it, go get busy with you!"

Qiao Feng sighed, could it be that the first New Year passed so badly through another world? Thinking back then, this was his sudden flash of inspiration, right, didn't he still have to give out red envelopes during the New Year?

So he stopped Little Peach, and stuffed a piece of broken silver into Little Peach's hand.

"It's the New Year, don't be busy in the house beforehand, go out for a walk, this money will be used as a red envelope for the New Year, take it and buy some snacks and accessories with your little sisters, remember it's for your sisters, spend it together, don't swallow it alone." ”

"Thank you, sir, happy new year!"

Little Peach jumped up, pulled her little sisters, and ran out of the door, Qiao Feng turned around and walked in front of Old Man Yang.

"Happy New Year, Master!"

Old Man Yang was silent for a long time, took out a penny, and in Qiao Feng's stunned eyes, the old man spoke: "Take it, your red envelope." ”

"Poof!"

Li Na couldn't help it, haha laughed, Zhao Long didn't know why Li Na was laughing, and laughed stupidly.

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Noon is very rich, as an old Jianghu, of course, Mr. Yang has first-hand cooking skills, and contributed two extremely hot Sichuan dishes.

Li Na is not bad, a soup, a light green vegetable tofu is also bad, and it has a unique flavor among many greasy meat dishes.

Zhao Long, a foodie, lived in the wild all the year round when he went to learn art, but he practiced the barbecue technique, and a roast suckling pig was fat but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth.

Peng Yue was not to be outdone, a fish ball into the line knife was sharp, back then the three brothers, Qiao Feng and Zhangwu were responsible for charging and fighting, he was responsible for logistics and auxiliary knife repair, etc., and his cooking skills would not be bad.

Qiao Feng and Zhangwu were embarrassed, they had never fried food, who knows, Qiao Feng's soul has changed, in modern times, he lived alone, he didn't learn anything else, and he still learned how to stew.

Once because of a person, stir-frying is troublesome, but the stew is much simpler, therefore, 365 days a year, a full 200 days are in the stew, cooked and skillful, but stewed out of the tricks, radish stewed pork ribs, radish stewed pork ribs, cabbage stewed pork ribs, cabbage version of Sichuan soup meat .......

After Qiao Feng's pot of stewed pork ribs was freshly baked, Zhangwu was dumbfounded, what about the good ones who are in trouble, and the brothers who said that they are good, can they still play happily.

Later, with the help of a few maids, I barely made a dish that could barely be eaten.

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In the afternoon, everyone made an appointment for dinner and separated.

Peng Yue and Zhangwu went to fool around, and the old man recently became obsessed with playing chess and ran to the teahouse. Zhao Long, a violent maniac, was a little bad because he didn't fight, and he didn't like shopping very much, so he stayed to watch his family.

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"Knock knock ......"

Qiao Feng and Li Na walked outside, followed the flow of people, and arrived at a square, several dragons turned around on the periphery of the square, in the square, there were dense pillars of different heights, on the pillars, dozens of lions were fighting for something, it turned out that they had arrived at the place of the dragon and lion dance unconsciously.

"Good!"

There was a cheer from time to time, and Qiao Feng and Li Na were also infected by this atmosphere and immersed in it.

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As soon as the New Year passes, a few days later, it is the Lantern Festival, and the lanterns at night are a major scenery in Luoyang, because Luoyang is the capital of Dachu, so the lanterns in Luoyang are the largest in Dachu, such a grand event, how can Qiao Feng and others miss it.

At night, pedestrians have lanterns, to the city center square, in the square, countless lanterns dense, like the stars in the sky, Luoyang at this moment is red.

Just when Qiao Feng and the others were immersed in the joy of the Lantern Festival, trouble was quietly approaching.

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"Little Banjun, haven't you slept yet?"

"Yes, this operation is a heavy responsibility, you should think about whether there are any loopholes in the plan. Masao Koita stood at the bow of the boat, the cold sea breeze blowing on his cheeks, making his brain clearer.

The Central Plains Demon Sect is about to move, and there is a lot of noise in the rivers and lakes, this is a good time for my Dayang Kingdom to fish in troubled waters, if it can't succeed this time, it will be difficult to find an opportunity within a hundred years.

For this opportunity, Masao Koita traveled around the country to select the most powerful samurai as his companion, and finally he took a fancy to the wandering samurai Ichiro Tanaka.

As soon as Ichiro Tanaka heard that he was going to the Central Plains to seek the Central Plains martial arts, his Iai's swordsmanship happened to be in a bottleneck, and the Central Plains martial arts were broad and profound, which was enough to help him break through the bottleneck, plus Koban Masao was the god of war he respected, so he immediately agreed.

"At least we won't be able to dock until dawn, so let's talk about our plans first. ”

"Little Ban-kun, please speak. Ichiro Tanaka sat down solemnly.

"The masters of the Central Plains are like clouds, our actions must not lead to those terrifying existences, therefore, we can only make a small fuss, and we can't attack those sects with deep backgrounds, come to Tanaka-kun, you see, these sects can't be provoked......"

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