Phoenix Mountain, the back mountain.
In an open space, more than a dozen people were crowded, all eager to try. Lao Shui walked forward with a ball magic weapon, pushed it slightly, and saw the ball popped, turning into a ball of flames and spinning in mid-air.
"boom!"
The fireball spun a few times, and suddenly shot out a long spark. The spark flew to a hundred feet and then scattered suddenly, transforming into a giant dragon swimming in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the fireball kept turning and spraying, the second one was a red bird spreading its wings, the third one was a white tiger, the fourth one was a basalt... and then the dragon and phoenix presented auspiciousness, the unicorn presented auspiciousness, and all flowers came together. There are many auspicious scenes of singing, dancing and equality.
After working for half an hour, the magic weapon gradually ran out of energy.
This thing looks like fireworks, but it is not fireworks, because they are all moving, lifelike. And these scenes are covered by the large array, and the outside world can't see them at all.
"Not bad, how much does it cost?" Lao Shui asked.
"The cost is not low, but if you buy it on a large scale, there is still a lot of profit." A disciple said.
"Success! There is Spring Festival every year, this thing can be done."
Lao Shui nodded, which means that it can be mass-produced and entered the trade list.
The disciples cheered and dispersed, and bumped into Yan Han and Li Dong who were rushing over, they wondered: "Tomorrow is thirty, what kind of cannon are you firing today?"
"Fart blasting! It's not about the fiftieth anniversary."
Lao Shui invited the two of them to sit down, and said: "The document Sheng Tian just sent said that starting from the first day of the new year, there will be ten days of celebration. All sects and sects will hold some activities. It just so happens that a kid has researched something, so I will try it out. Test, not bad."
"Fifty year celebration?"
Yan Han twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect to enter the society of cultivating immortals, but I still can't get rid of bureaucracy and formalism."
"We just have auspicious worship, and we can't change it at any time." Li Dong said.
That's right, what about the fiftieth anniversary, the sixtieth anniversary, six six six, eighty, one hundred... Hey, it's okay to make a fuss about it.
These three are all the elders of Phoenix Mountain, they were forced to be congenital. Except for Lao Shui, they also took care of some things, and Yan Han and Li Dong both retreated to the second line.
So the three young old men, who were still young, drank and quarreled all day long, and guided the young children, and their lives were quite nourishing.
Right now, Yan Han took out two altars of wine and began to set them up. Lao Shui drank a glass and said, "Hey, this is a new bar? I haven't drunk it before."
"Lao Guo just made it, and I'll bring it for you to try."
"Why didn't Lao Guo come?"
"He has a son again, so he has no time to talk to us."
puff!
Lao Shui almost squirted, "He already has nine children, what the hell?"
"Nine are nothing, they have so many wives! Although they are all illegal, they are still my own species."
Lao Guo is Guo Fei, who has been in charge of the winery. After this product developed, the style of capitalist corrupt small bosses appeared again. Lovers include all age groups, everything, the youngest one just brushed the edge of the criminal law.
There used to be a saying that as long as you are successful enough, your girlfriend may still be in kindergarten. Now, this group of immortal cultivators dangling with less than half a bottle further widened the gap.
Don't talk about looking for a twenty-year-old at the age of fifty, even looking for a twenty-year-old at the age of one hundred can bear it!
The three drank and scolded, familiar with each other, but they really despised Guo Fei.
"There will be another meeting in the evening, so I don't know how this year's performance will be?" Li Dong suddenly opened the topic.
"It must be better than last year. Boss Xi came from a business background and is best at doing business. In the past few years since he took over, he has set a new high every year. We veteran cadres just wait for the dividends." Yan Han laughed.
"Well, so many people were laid off in the mountains back then, and they can actually be supported now." Lao Shui sighed.
"It's not a matter of raising or not. To this point, you have to go through labor pains. Look, isn't it more efficient to do things now?"
"I know, it's just..."
Lao Shui took a sip of his wine and said, "Maybe when you are old, you still think it was good before. When I first came here, I led a group of youngsters. The conditions were not as good as now, but they were good at everything. There was no What is Xuantian and Yingyuan, there is only a dilapidated wine shop and a tea garden in the back mountain, and there is not even a big formation. At that time, the real person was still there... "
The atmosphere was a little sad for a while, and the two remained silent.
After a while, Yan Han raised his cup and said: "Okay, don't talk about this! We are lucky to come here, and meeting each other by fate is the happiest thing. Even if we can't become immortals, we will live a long life and die without illness. Life is enough."
"Haha, you're right, do it!"
"Dry!"
…
"mom?"
"mom?"
"Ouch, here we come!"
Aunt Fang came out of the house in a small gown, trotting all the way out of the house, rolling her eyes back and forth, feeling satisfied in her heart. Fang Qing and her husband, grandson and grandson-in-law, as well as a six-year-old great-grandson and a four-year-old great-granddaughter, there are six of them, not a few of them.
"Didn't you say you came back yesterday?"
"Something happened in the courtyard temporarily, where is my dad?"
"Going to play chess with old Zhangtou, it's cold outside, come inside!"
A group of people cheered and entered the house, and the two children took off their thick scarves before saying hello in a serious manner: "Hello, grandma!"
"Hey, good!"
Aunt Fang Le's eyes narrowed into a slit, and she looked fatter and whiter. She really never thought that she would have four generations under the same roof. To use an old saying, this is a great blessing from her previous life!
It was the first time for the two children to come to Baicheng, looking at the big kang, it was very novel, but they were quite reserved. Aunt Fang saw it, and carried one to the kang with one hand, "Don't admit it, it's all at home, sit in the pit, it's warm!"
"Wow, it's so hot!"
As soon as the big and small radish heads touched the buttocks, I felt a rush of heat rushing against the flesh, which couldn't be resisted even through thick pants. Fang Qing asked them to take off their outer pants, and then pulled a mattress on the mat, ho, it immediately became very comfortable.
The uncle and grandson-in-law are both high-level intellectuals, and they sat on the stools very reservedly. They have visited several times after they got married, and they have a deep impression on them. It seems that nothing has changed at the moment.
Aunt Fang is in her eighties, and Fang Qing is also in her sixties. She is the dean of a certain sociology school at Capital University. Her husband is a former colleague, and they are all well-known in the academic circle.
She didn't try to keep her face, her hair was white, there were wrinkles on her face, and the smell of books was extremely strong, but she returned to her original nature when she got home, sat cross-legged, and spoke vigorously.
The adults were chatting, and the two children were also chirping:
"Are we going to live here today?"
"Not only today, my mother said that I will live until the fifth day."
"Oh my god, can you live in such a small house?"
Big Luootou opened his eyes wide and unconsciously became louder. The elders all laughed when they heard this, and Aunt Fang laughed and said, "If you can live there, if you can live there, it's okay to have a few more!"
Fang's house is a very traditional three-room tile-roofed house. The so-called three rooms mean that the east and west houses each have bedrooms, and the middle room is called the main room, which is usually used for cooking.
So there are two kangs. The kang is very wonderful. It looks like you can't sleep, but you come and pretend to be as much as you want. It's awesome!
Everyone chatted for a while, Fang Qing suddenly got off the kang to put on her shoes, and said, "Mom, let me go over there and have a look."
"Well, it's Chinese New Year, otherwise I would like to clean up." Aunt Fang said.
No one else asked, as if they knew what was going on, Fang Qing called Big and Little Luobotou, "Come on, go out to play with grandma."
The two children hurriedly followed out, stepped on the snow and turned a corner in the alley, and entered a very old yard.
"This is you... Uh, it should be called uncle, or uncle, or uncle."
"Uncle?"
The children are even more confused. These days, few dolls can figure out their seniority.
The door was not locked, it opened with a push, and the light inside was slightly dim, Fang Qing stood at the door for a while before walking in. Familiar yet unfamiliar stove, Kang table leaning against the corner, stacked small benches, the door of the east room is open, while the door of the west room is closed.
She paused, then entered the east room, an old-fashioned TV set, a Dongfanghong mirror on the table, a long-outdated notebook in front of it, and hard leather with embroidered patterns on the kang, which is used for heat insulation. of…
Nothing seems to have changed.
She picked up a broom tied with sorghum ears, the ears of which were almost gone, and said, "Come on, you guys sweep the outer room, and I'll clean the inner room."
"oh!"
The two children didn't understand, but they were very obedient, and they became reckless when they ran out.
Fang Qing threw a rag, and carefully wiped the TV set, the table, and the big wardrobe on the kang bit by bit.