readx;? Under Su Rongrong's various novel suggestions, this group of Xianmen boys and daughters gradually let go, and the gameplay is becoming more and more bizarre, what throwing firecrackers to blow up snowmen, sword fighting firecrackers, blindfolded firecrackers, firecrackers to blow up foot battles, firecrackers to blow up thieves, it is simply everything, even Lu Bo was caught to perform flying knives and stabbing firecrackers, and the crackling sound was mixed with one or two sentences of exclamation, cursing or laughing wildly with his palms from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Bo originally wanted to hide from him, but Su Rongrong had the heart to reconcile with him, and insisted on grabbing him to participate in various games.

The little insect king hiding in Su Rong's hair was still a little afraid of the explosion at first, but gradually he was also infected by the happy atmosphere, and he actually learned to quietly hold the firecracker to go to the yin.

A large bag full of firecrackers exploded into the air from the snow, and from the clearing to the forest, and the flying snowflakes reflected the sunlight and illuminated the faces of the teenagers and girls.

The young people who were immersed in cultivation on weekdays seemed to want to release their suppressed youthful vitality in one go, and they all played with all their might, but fortunately, Su Rongrong had already explored the map, and the place he chose was remote enough, so that it did not attract the reprimands of the elders in the door. After four hours of playing, the firecrackers ran out, and everyone collapsed on the snow in a sweat, blushing and panting.

"It's still Su Daoyou who can play, I've never played so crazy since I was born. A male disciple laughed breathlessly.

"Really, if my father saw me like this, he would have to whip me. Someone immediately chimed in, and there was a laugh.

Hong Aya smiled, looked at the hem of her clothes and sighed: "Alas, I'm going to wash my clothes when I go back, it's all Xu Yiyang's fault, my disciple clothes were blown up by you!"

As soon as Xu Yiyang heard this, he was about to drag his disciple uniform and jump to his feet and said: "You are embarrassed to say that you can't dodge a hole the size of a fingernail that was blown up, so you chased me with a dozen firecrackers wrapped in a shawl, and my disciple uniform will be scrapped!"

Everyone laughed, and some disciples complained: "You just hurt your clothes, but I even had a piece of my hair blown off, who will compensate me?"

Suddenly, in the midst of a burst of laughter, some kind of discordant voice sounded: "Gollum Purr"

The laughter paused for a moment, and one of the disciples touched his stomach embarrassedly and said, "I have been meditating for a long time in the past three days, and I haven't eaten."

It was as if it was a signal of the beginning, followed by several grunts, one after another, and the atmosphere couldn't help but be awkward.

Most of these young disciples are in the early stage of foundation building, and they can go without eating for ten days and a half after continuous meditation, but their bodies still have the need to eat.

A disciple took out a piece of bread from the storage bag and whispered, "This point has missed the meal in the cafeteria, and I have a piece of bread left, let's divide it to fill the stomach, right?"

Su Rongrong laughed when he saw it, and greeted generously: "There is a custom of having a reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, since you come to play with me, I will definitely not let you return on an empty stomach." Come to me, and I will have nothing to eat, and I will keep you fed! And you may change your clothes in the house, so that you do not catch a cold. ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. On weekdays, Su Rongrong occasionally brings food boxes to the Taoist Hall for everyone to share, because the ingredients are fresh and the taste is recognized as good. So without hesitation, another swarm of bees returned to the small courtyard of the guest room.

Yilangmen guest room is a three-house one-house system, this small courtyard only lives Su Rongrong and Lu Bo, and there is an empty house, men and women take turns to change out of sweaty clothes in the empty house, and put on refreshing new clothes.

Su Rongrong really did not break her word, she saved a lot of Lingmi vegetables and fish and game in the field on weekdays, plus the Yishan mud python meat harvested a while ago, relying on the convenient cooking skills of the trench, she made a lot of food boxes in one breath and set a table in the small courtyard.

Considering the Chinese New Year's Eve, she also took out a stock of spiritual food that she was usually reluctant to eat. The authentic spiritual food produced by the spirit kitchen system is far from comparable in color, flavor and nutritional value, and the whole courtyard is full of spiritual fragrance as soon as several dishes such as Yiling Dongpo meat, roast suckling pig with hao sauce, Baling sake lees duck, osmanthus fish sticks, Jiuzhen stewed pigeon, vanilla popping stone snails, chives corn cakes, durian butterfly crisps, honey-flavored walnut cakes, Beidou Lingling wine, etc.

When Xu Yiyang and the others changed their clothes and stepped into the small courtyard, they saw the sparkle on the table at first glance, and they almost lost their legs. You must know that Yilangmen is on the edge of the realm of cultivating immortals, and there are very few spirit chefs, when have you seen this kind of battle? Even if Qing Jizi saw it, he would be speechless, let alone these hairy guys in their teens and twenties.

Su Rongrong is not distressed at all, there is a lot of spiritual food in the panel of her backpack, and she takes out one or two plates of each to entertain the guests without being stingy, of course, she still does not forget to hide it verbally: "These spiritual foods were given to me by a good friend before I went out to cultivate immortals, and I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha on Chinese New Year's Eve today." Everyone, you're welcome!"

A group of disciples looked at each other, you pushed me and I pushed you for a long time, and finally couldn't resist their appetite, they rushed to the table, and after the toast, the meal was officially opened.

At the beginning, everyone was able to maintain the surface etiquette, first greatly praised the appearance of the wine and food until the first bite of the food entered the throat, the rare delicacy stimulated the taste buds, the rich aura went straight to the veins, everyone was quiet for a moment, and then they straightened their faces, and moved the chopsticks without saying a word.

There are two disciples who are elderly, and it is the first time they have eaten such authentic spiritual food, and they are very intoxicated to close their eyes and shake their heads and taste it, but when they open their eyes again, the dishes in front of them are empty, and there is no nonsense at the moment, except for the sound of staggering at the dinner table, it is strangely quiet.

Since Su Rongrong and Lu Bo were still recuperating during the recuperation period, they had their own medicinal lunches prepared by the Qing machine, so they did not compete with them for food.

Le Hehe watched the disciples put down the restraints of etiquette, each stood up and stretched their necks, fighting for food and wine, Su Rongrong had to sigh again, for a foodie, one of the biggest benefits of crossing is that the spiritual food can be eaten!

The game screen of the trench is very exquisite, in the past, just looking at the picture of the spiritual food was very greedy, after crossing, the same spiritual food actually became a real food, not only sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and seasoning, but also because it is full of aura, the whole body is comfortable, and it is several times more delicious than ordinary food.

Su Rongrong was also distressed by this, what if she returned to Earth, what if she was anorexic?

At this time, Lu Bo, who was holding the medicinal food, silently looked at the table full of delicacies and wines, and lowered his head silently. He suddenly figured out one thing, if it weren't for Su Rongrong's cooking skills fluctuating too much, then she fed him the raw rabbit leg in the barren grassland back then, it must have been deliberate!

Silently flicked the medicinal food in the bowl with chopsticks, and Lu Bo glanced at Su Rongrong coldly.

What a villain.

Due to everyone's vigorous rush to eat, I thought there would be a lot of surplus wine and food, but it was swept away in half an hour.

A table of people burped and touched their stomachs, their faces satisfied and a little tired. After playing crazy all morning, I had a full meal of spiritual food, my muscles and bones were comfortable, and my spiritual energy was comfortable, so I simply sat down and cultivated on the spot, so as not to waste the effect of spiritual food.

It's no wonder that they cherish these spiritual foods so much, Yilangmen lacks a real spiritual kitchen, the cooking techniques of the canteen's big pot rice are backward, and in order to clean up and not re-season, they basically roll around in the salt water and fish it up, and the spiritual energy in the ingredients is not combed, and it is difficult to absorb The spiritual food of the heavenly trench is accompanied by the effects of returning blood, returning to the soul, and nourishing the divine sense, which is simply superior to the local spiritual food.

Su Rongrong couldn't help but think of the "spiritual food" that deceived the guests at the table in the Yicheng Inn, and it was no wonder that they dared to blatantly deceive, but there were really few real spiritual chefs in this area.

While everyone was cultivating, Su Rongrong took the initiative to take all the dishes and dishes back into the storage bag.

One thing to be careful about here: Dishes made with the Trench System look good as soon as they are made, but when the food is finished, the bowls and boxes containing the food will disappear automatically. The principle is similar to that after a mob is killed in an online game, the corpse will be refreshed by the system after a while.

Su Rong Rong has tested, from the time the food is eaten to the time when the bowl and plate disappear, the time interval is between half an hour and one hour. In order not to cause panic, she had to take the initiative to recycle the dishes in time.

The time for cultivation passed quickly, and by the time the disciples had finished meditating, it was almost evening.

Chinese New Year's Eve has a tradition of keeping the New Year, and since everyone is here, they naturally want to stay here until the second half of the night.

In order to pass the time, Su Rongrong proposed to hold a small gala, where everyone volunteered to perform talents or martial arts on stage, and the three people with the highest voices could receive the spiritual food provided by her friendship as a color head.

Competing for the lottery is quite in line with the practice of the Xiuxian family for the New Year. A disciple set up a formation ban in the small courtyard to isolate the outside world from prying eyes, and everyone began to show themselves happily, and before they knew it, it was dark.

At night, when the temperature plummeted and everyone was playful, Su Rongrong invited everyone to sit in the empty room, provided pastries and drinks, organized a story meeting, and everyone took turns to tell old anecdotes they had heard or experienced. This is not to say, as soon as you say it, you can't stop, immortal cultivators pay attention to inner comprehension, and the broadening of their horizons is of great help. From time to time, there are disciples who discuss a story endlessly, quite in the style of a Taoist hall.

It's time to welcome the new year at the end of the year.

In modern earth, it is only eleven o'clock in the evening, but in Xiazhou, this is the end and beginning of the day.

Red Aya and the other girl had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as the time came, they left the house with the fireworks they had snatched in the morning. Zheng San volunteered to lead the work of lighting the fireworks, and lit the firecrackers in the yard with his hands and feet.

Red, yellow, green and white fireworks bloomed in the sky above the small courtyard of the guest room, illuminating the smiles of the teenagers and girls. Although the immortal cultivators pretended to go against the sky, there were still a few disciples who reverently made New Year's wishes.

Su Rongrong also raised her head to look at the brilliant fireworks. Compared with the modern Chinese fireworks technology, tonight's fireworks are really shabby, but what fills my heart at this moment is the warmth of being accompanied by someone all the time. Gun battles, games, reunion dinners, galas, and story meetings This Chinese New Year's Eve is full of laughter.

I don't know when, Hong Aya took Su Rongrong's hand, and her soft laughter melted into the makeup of the fireworks: "Rongrong, it would be nice if you could stay in Yilangmen all the time." ”

Su Rongrong was a little trance-like.

yes, or just stay, until you find a way home, it's not bad to live a relaxed and happy life like this!