After that day, it was Di Zun who taught Fenglan.

It was just that the two stayed together, and the entire study was like an ice cellar. When the living people walked in, they could freeze the people alive.

In a flash, more than ten days passed.

The midwinter twelfth lunar month has already passed.

This season, most of the herbs in the mountains have been covered by savings, and the spirits are also rare.

In the mercenary city, because many mercenaries have returned home for the New Year, the city is also a bit colder than usual.

This is the first year after Ye Lingyue left her family.

For Ye Lingyue, this is nothing. She was a fool in the first thirteen years of her life, and there was no concept of Chinese New Year.

In the hazy impression, Ye Huangyu's temper is very fierce every New Year. The cold and quiet Beizhuang, the three masters and servants silently eat, such a memory, don't want to forget it.

Ye Lingyue's most impressive New Year's Day was actually in the Blue House.

His father-in-law Lan Yingwu is a bold character. He invited some old men and their families in the army to set up dozens of tables in the blue house and had three days and three nights. Every year, Lan Cai'er tends to fan the flames and drink together with a dry soldier.

That was also one of the few days when Mrs. Lan promised that the father and daughter of the Lan family could drink unscrupulously.

This year is a bit different.

Because Lan Cai'er insisted on being married to Yan Jiucheng, his family could not return.

Before New Year's Eve, Ye Lingyue often watched Lan Caier standing on the city wall, looking at the distant Daxia, without saying a word.

She looks like Yan Jiu and Ye Lingyue are very distressed, knowing that she must miss her parents at home.

The two discussed one by one, in order to make Lan Caier not too sad, this year was lively and lively for a year.

As soon as the news passed on, Lan Cai'er was greatly pleased. She pulled Di Zun and the dragon bag and went up and down.

By the twenty-eighth of the year, the entire city's main palace was completely new.

The red lanterns, as well as the year-round couplets, are written by Feng Xin. The words "Dragon Flying Phoenix" are really beautiful.

"Sister Feng, your people are as good-looking as your words." Lan Caier was only two months pregnant, but compared with the average pregnant woman, her belly appeared a bit early. Three or four months old.

"It's really a good word. Some people don't know in which life they have accumulated virtue, they have got such a good son, and they have to drive them out." Tian Zun also nodded aside and said, not forgetting to satire under Fenglan .

Feng Lan didn't take it seriously, his eyes swept the street a few times.

In some corners of the street, there were several suspicious figures. After contacting Fenglan's fierce eyes, they shivered.

They dared not get closer to the city's main palace and left the city in disgrace.

Outside the mercenary city, a few unobtrusive tents.

"Elder Sakura, the little ones really have no solution. These silver two, the little ones dare not accept it, or please invite you to be smart."

After all, the mercenaries escaped the camp.

This is already the fifth batch this month.

The elder Sakura of Xianxie in Yaochi and Xue Pianran changed their faces and lived in these camps.

After curing the injury for King Shizi Chen Mu of Kaijiang, the elder Sakura came to the mercenary city under the repeated urging of Xuepian, preparing to wait for the opportunity to start against Ye Lingyue.

But how do you know that the mercenary city has been very guarded for a while, and it is not that the mercenaries cannot enter at all.

Elder Sakura had to spend a lot of money to find some free mercenaries and let them mix into the city to start.

Who knows, these mercenaries simply can't get close to the city's main palace, just because they live in Fenglan.

Feng Lan's cultivation practice has reached the peak of five reincarnations, even better than the elder Sakura who is only good at medicine.

When he was in town, the mercenaries had just been found near the main palace.

As soon as Feng Lan shot, he was either dead or injured, causing the mercenaries to panic. Elder Sakura had already raised the price of live catching Ye Lingyue to one million or two golds. How do you know, let alone Ye Lingyue, It's hard to even meet her.

In this way, Xue Pingran had to change her face again.

"Mother, this is not the way to go. Fenglan is there. We can't catch Ye Lingyue at all."

Xue Pian was also anxious, and she had changed her face for the second time.

This kind of taste is really uncomfortable, and when she thought of Feng Xin and Ye Lingyue staying together, she was jealous of death.

"My son, don't worry. I have thought of a way to let the Emperor Beiqing know that Fenglan has been in the mercenary city. I believe that in a short time, the empress will order people to pass Fenglan back. Wait until Feng As soon as Lan left, the mother would enter the mercenary city with you, and I would not believe that Ye Lingyue could not be caught like that. "

Xue Pian listened, and was overjoyed. She looked at the mercenary city between the mountains and forests. Her eyes were full of resentment. Ye Lingyue will let you go for a few more days. After a while, everything about you, including brother Feng Xin, arrives Will belong to me!

Year thirty, soon arrived.

The New Year coming to the main palace of the city, as well as Aguduo and Jinwu old strangers, just happened to make up a table.

At dawn, the city's palace was busy.

Because Ye Lingyue didn't like to use servants, there weren't many servants in the city's main palace, and Di Zun and Lan Cai'er and Ye Lingyue's women joined the party.

Not long after Zhang Luo, Yan Jiu secretly replaced Lan Cai'er with Feng Xin.

The rest of the people formed a table, boiled some wine, and talked about homely.

Taking into account the different tastes of everyone, Feng Xin proposed to cook a hot pot.

This is exactly what Ye Lingyue meant. She secretly swapped out a large number of Lingguo Lingvei from her own world.

It happened to happen again that Qiankun Zijin Bamboo had just grown a new bamboo shoot, and even took it together and picked it together. Needless to say, the taste was also excellent.

With the addition of soy sauce plates and hot pepper sauce, the table was set up in full swing.

When the copper hot pot was first served, the crowd cheered.

Long Baobao stared at the dish at that table, with a little melancholy on his small face.

He missed his grandpa.

"Xiao Long Bao, for the New Year's Eve, don't cry and lose your face. Later, your sister will give you a big red envelope." Ye Lingyue squeezed his face with a distressed look.

The latter burst into tears immediately.

Feng Lan saw the red chili in the plate, and frowned.

He cannot eat spicy food.

Di Zun met aside and pushed a bowl of sauce in front of him.

Feng Lan looked at it, but it was not spicy sesame sauce.

He moved a little in his heart, thinking, how did Di Zun know his taste, and glanced at Di Zun, but the latter was expressionless.

Tianzun is heading towards Dizun's rice bowl.

Seeing Tianzun's move, Fenglan's eyes dimmed, and some emotions were brewing.