Chapter 1325
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It's finally the new year.
Great Jianglong City was full of joy.
The other cities are also lively.
Mu Feng began to write couplets again.
Chang Ning hugged Xiao Zilong and watched beside him, asking questions from time to time.
Mu Feng patiently explained.
Ke Wuji stood aside and helped.
Mu Feng taught him how to write Spring Festival couplets well.
Considering the painstaking effort of writing Spring Festival couplets last year, this year Mufeng learned his lesson.
A group of children with good handwriting were selected from the tribe a long time ago to write Spring Festival couplets collectively.
The place where the Spring Festival couplets are written is placed on the square in front of the Moon Tower.
Tables, chairs, benches, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all available.
At first glance, it looks like the scene of the calligraphy competition in the previous life.
The children in the family were selected to write the Spring Festival couplets, and they were all red and very proud.
The great chief said that every child who is selected will get three copper coins.
Those who write in the top ten will also get three additional copper coins.
The clansmen who already knew the benefits of copper coins were very excited, and they all came to the square to watch without having anything to do.
Some grown-ups will tell others loudly, "the so-and-so over there is my son".
The people next to him would also say unwillingly: "Look, this is what my daughter wrote!"
The adults who were not selected next to them either looked at their children with envy or some complaints, and said from time to time: "Look at them!"
"Why can't you be like that so-and-so?"
"Son, can't you win your father's breath?"
Quite a "other people's child" feeling.
At the beginning, Chang Ning was still asking around beside Mu Feng.
Later, when the little guy saw so many people around him, he kicked and kicked excitedly. After he "successfully" kicked over a bowl of ink, he was dismissed by Mu Feng directly by "going to play".
Changning was so happy that he was no longer bored, he walked around with the child in his arms, and talked with some familiar women about parenting.
When it comes to common ground, they will deliberately lower their voices, glance carefully at the men around them, and then all smile knowingly.
The old people are leaning against the corner to bask in the sun.
You say a word, and I talk about the deeds of the past and the present.
"Which of you would have thought that people like us would not have to work?"
"Yeah, Dajiang is different from before!"
"Why, old horse head, you know?"
"I came earlier than you all, why didn't I know?"
"I came to Dragon City later than you guys, but we will join Da Jiang earlier!"
"So it is!"
"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for Da Jiang, do you think we could get together?"
"Maybe he's dead already!"
...
Everyone talked about the good days after coming to Dajiang.
Even Jiang's "slaves" have long been accustomed to being called "chiefs" and "chiefs".
In the "collective dormitory" of Dajiang slaves, the slaves are cleaning inside and out.
Now they have long been unbound, but there are restrictions on where they can go in and out.
In addition, they all feel that they are already used to life here in Dajiang.
At least for the heavy snow not long ago, in the previous tribe, maybe they would freeze to death, or some of their own family members would freeze to death.
But in Dajiang, they slept in the house when it snowed, and they didn't have to worry about whether they would run out of food or freeze to death if the snow fell for too long.
All they have to do is to shovel the snow and clear the road according to the leader Li Hu's request.
Now the slaves were cleaning and whispering:
"Have you heard that this time we can also participate in the Chinese New Year? Ten people in a dormitory can have wild boar and horse meat to eat!"
"I heard that ten people, six dishes, as well as pickled radishes, sauerkraut, and mutton soup may be available this time!"
"so good!"
"Is this not bad? I heard from Zhang Nu that their slaves can still drink the wine brewed by the great chief himself this time!"
"liquor?"
"Well, Zhang Nu said that he drank it once before, and the taste was amazing!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"How do I know, I haven't drunk it yet!"
"Hey, you said that if we can also become slave heads, can we also drink the kind of wine you mentioned?"
"If the slave leader wants to go to war, life and death are unpredictable. Why don't you earn points honestly and become an ordinary clansman? It's not bad!
You don't know, right now the clansmen can earn copper coins for their work, and they can also be exchanged for wine with copper coins! "
"Oh, when will you save enough?"
"According to the current speed, it will take another one hundred days, well, it will not exceed two hundred days, and I will be able to become a member of the Great Jiang clan!"
"Oh, I'm still far behind, so I said that accumulating points is very slow. No, I will go to the Mingguang leader when I turn around. I want to become a soldier, so accumulating military industry will be faster!"
"It's also a way!"
...
On the 30th day, firecrackers are set off in the morning, and the New Year officially begins.
At the same time, Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Pixiu City, Wangxi City, Kuiwei City, Shandao City, Liaolong City, Blue Bird City...
Many cities in Dajiang started to set off firecrackers at the same time.
When Mufeng walked out of the moon tower and stood at the front of the square, and took the lead in offering sacrifices to the totem ancestor dragon, other places also started.
Bai Yue, Han Shu, Da Huyou, Thunder Dragon, Yu Li, Konoha...
All the leaders walked up to the top of the city, and the fingers that started to set fire to their respective cities are now very swollen, sorry...
(end of this chapter)
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It's finally the new year.
Great Jianglong City was full of joy.
The other cities are also lively.
Mu Feng began to write couplets again.
Chang Ning hugged Xiao Zilong and watched beside him, asking questions from time to time.
Mu Feng patiently explained.
Ke Wuji stood aside and helped.
Mu Feng taught him how to write Spring Festival couplets well.
Considering the painstaking effort of writing Spring Festival couplets last year, this year Mufeng learned his lesson.
A group of children with good handwriting were selected from the tribe a long time ago to write Spring Festival couplets collectively.
The place where the Spring Festival couplets are written is placed on the square in front of the Moon Tower.
Tables, chairs, benches, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all available.
At first glance, it looks like the scene of the calligraphy competition in the previous life.
The children in the family were selected to write the Spring Festival couplets, and they were all red and very proud.
The great chief said that every child who is selected will get three copper coins.
Those who write in the top ten will also get three additional copper coins.
The clansmen who already knew the benefits of copper coins were very excited, and they all came to the square to watch without having anything to do.
Some grown-ups will tell others loudly, "the so-and-so over there is my son".
The people next to him would also say unwillingly: "Look, this is what my daughter wrote!"
The adults who were not selected next to them either looked at their children with envy or some complaints, and said from time to time: "Look at them!"
"Why can't you be like that so-and-so?"
"Son, can't you win your father's breath?"
Quite a "other people's child" feeling.
At the beginning, Chang Ning was still asking around beside Mu Feng.
Later, when the little guy saw so many people around him, he kicked and kicked excitedly. After he "successfully" kicked over a bowl of ink, he was dismissed by Mu Feng directly by "going to play".
Changning was so happy that he was no longer bored, he walked around with the child in his arms, and talked with some familiar women about parenting.
When it comes to common ground, they will deliberately lower their voices, glance carefully at the men around them, and then all smile knowingly.
The old people are leaning against the corner to bask in the sun.
You say a word, and I talk about the deeds of the past and the present.
"Which of you would have thought that people like us would not have to work?"
"Yeah, Dajiang is different from before!"
"Why, old horse head, you know?"
"I came earlier than you all, why didn't I know?"
"I came to Dragon City later than you guys, but we will join Da Jiang earlier!"
"So it is!"
"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for Da Jiang, do you think we could get together?"
"Maybe he's dead already!"
...
Everyone talked about the good days after coming to Dajiang.
Even Jiang's "slaves" have long been accustomed to being called "chiefs" and "chiefs".
In the "collective dormitory" of Dajiang slaves, the slaves are cleaning inside and out.
Now they have long been unbound, but there are restrictions on where they can go in and out.
In addition, they all feel that they are already used to life here in Dajiang.
At least for the heavy snow not long ago, in the previous tribe, maybe they would freeze to death, or some of their own family members would freeze to death.
But in Dajiang, they slept in the house when it snowed, and they didn't have to worry about whether they would run out of food or freeze to death if the snow fell for too long.
All they have to do is to shovel the snow and clear the road according to the leader Li Hu's request.
Now the slaves were cleaning and whispering:
"Have you heard that this time we can also participate in the Chinese New Year? Ten people in a dormitory can have wild boar and horse meat to eat!"
"I heard that ten people, six dishes, as well as pickled radishes, sauerkraut, and mutton soup may be available this time!"
"so good!"
"Is this not bad? I heard from Zhang Nu that their slaves can still drink the wine brewed by the great chief himself this time!"
"liquor?"
"Well, Zhang Nu said that he drank it once before, and the taste was amazing!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"How do I know, I haven't drunk it yet!"
"Hey, you said that if we can also become slave heads, can we also drink the kind of wine you mentioned?"
"If the slave leader wants to go to war, life and death are unpredictable. Why don't you earn points honestly and become an ordinary clansman? It's not bad!
You don't know, right now the clansmen can earn copper coins for their work, and they can also be exchanged for wine with copper coins! "
"Oh, when will you save enough?"
"According to the current speed, it will take another one hundred days, well, it will not exceed two hundred days, and I will be able to become a member of the Great Jiang clan!"
"Oh, I'm still far behind, so I said that accumulating points is very slow. No, I will go to the Mingguang leader when I turn around. I want to become a soldier, so accumulating military industry will be faster!"
"It's also a way!"
...
On the 30th day, firecrackers are set off in the morning, and the New Year officially begins.
At the same time, Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Pixiu City, Wangxi City, Kuiwei City, Shandao City, Liaolong City, Blue Bird City...
Many cities in Dajiang started to set off firecrackers at the same time.
When Mufeng walked out of the moon tower and stood at the front of the square, and took the lead in offering sacrifices to the totem ancestor dragon, other places also started.
Bai Yue, Han Shu, Da Huyou, Thunder Dragon, Yu Li, Konoha...
All the leaders walked up to the top of the city, and the fingers that started to set fire to their respective cities are now very swollen, sorry...
(end of this chapter)
It's finally the new year. Great Jianglong City was full of joy. The other cities are also lively. Mu Feng began to write couplets again. Chang Ning hugged Xiao Zilong and watched beside him, asking questions from time to time. Mu Feng patiently explained. Ke Wuji stood aside and helped. Mu Feng taught him how to write Spring Festival couplets well. Considering the painstaking effort of writing Spring Festival couplets last year, this year Mufeng learned his lesson. A group of children with good handwriting were selected from the tribe a long time ago to write Spring Festival couplets collectively. The place where the Spring Festival couplets are written is placed on the square in front of the Moon Tower. Tables, chairs, benches, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all available. At first glance, it looks like the scene of the calligraphy competition in the previous life. The children in the family were selected to write the Spring Festival couplets, and they were all red and very proud. The great chief said that every child who is selected will get three copper coins. Those who write in the top ten will also get three additional copper coins. The clansmen who already knew the benefits of copper coins were very excited, and they all came to the square to watch without having anything to do. Some grown-ups will tell others loudly, "the so-and-so over there is my son". The people next to him would also say unwillingly: "Look, this is what my daughter wrote!" The adults who were not selected next to them either looked at their children with envy or some complaints, and said from time to time: "Look at them!" "Why can't you be like that so-and-so?" "Son, can't you win your father's breath?" Quite a "other people's child" feeling. At the beginning, Chang Ning was still asking around beside Mu Feng. Later, when the little guy saw so many people around him, he kicked and kicked excitedly. After he "successfully" kicked over a bowl of ink, he was dismissed by Mu Feng directly by "going to play". Changning was so happy that he was no longer bored, he walked around with the child in his arms, and talked with some familiar women about parenting. When it comes to common ground, they will deliberately lower their voices, glance carefully at the men around them, and then all smile knowingly. The old people are leaning against the corner to bask in the sun. You say a word, and I talk about the deeds of the past and the present. "Which of you would have thought that people like us would not have to work?" "Yeah, Dajiang is different from before!" "Why, old horse head, you know?" "I came earlier than you all, why didn't I know?" "I came to Dragon City later than you guys, but we will join Da Jiang earlier!" "So it is!" "Yes, yes, if it wasn't for Da Jiang, do you think we could get together?" "Maybe he's dead already!" ... Everyone talked about the good days after coming to Dajiang. Even Jiang's "slaves" have long been accustomed to being called "chiefs" and "chiefs". In the "collective dormitory" of Dajiang slaves, the slaves are cleaning inside and out. Now they have long been unbound, but there are restrictions on where they can go in and out. In addition, they all feel that they are already used to life here in Dajiang. At least for the heavy snow not long ago, in the previous tribe, maybe they would freeze to death, or some of their own family members would freeze to death. But in Dajiang, they slept in the house when it snowed, and they didn't have to worry about whether they would run out of food or freeze to death if the snow fell for too long. All they have to do is to shovel the snow and clear the road according to the leader Li Hu's request. Now the slaves were cleaning and whispering: "Have you heard that this time we can also participate in the Chinese New Year? Ten people in a dormitory can have wild boar and horse meat to eat!" "I heard that ten people, six dishes, as well as pickled radishes, sauerkraut, and mutton soup may be available this time!" "so good!" "Is this not bad? I heard from Zhang Nu that their slaves can still drink the wine brewed by the great chief himself this time!" "liquor?" "Well, Zhang Nu said that he drank it once before, and the taste was amazing!" "What's wrong with that?" "How do I know, I haven't drunk it yet!" "Hey, you said that if we can also become slave heads, can we also drink the kind of wine you mentioned?" "If the slave leader wants to go to war, life and death are unpredictable. Why don't you earn points honestly and become an ordinary clansman? It's not bad! You don't know, right now the clansmen can earn copper coins for their work, and they can also be exchanged for wine with copper coins! " "Oh, when will you save enough?" "According to the current speed, it will take another one hundred days, well, it will not exceed two hundred days, and I will be able to become a member of the Great Jiang clan!" "Oh, I'm still far behind, so I said that accumulating points is very slow. No, I will go to the Mingguang leader when I turn around. I want to become a soldier, so accumulating military industry will be faster!" "It's also a way!" ... On the 30th day, firecrackers are set off in the morning, and the New Year officially begins. At the same time, Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Pixiu City, Wangxi City, Kuiwei City, Shandao City, Liaolong City, Blue Bird City... Many cities in Dajiang started to set off firecrackers at the same time. When Mufeng walked out of the moon tower and stood at the front of the square, and took the lead in offering sacrifices to the totem ancestor dragon, other places also started. Bai Yue, Han Shu, Da Huyou, Thunder Dragon, Yu Li, Konoha... All the leaders walked up to the top of the city, and the fingers that started to set fire to their respective cities are now very swollen, sorry... end of this chapter
