Douluo's opening one dragon

In the cold winter, two lanterns and couplets hung joyfully on the gate outside the Dengjiang Villa.

In this world, there is no such thing as the Spring Festival, but Deng Jiang has it in his heart. He carefully prepares the things for the Spring Festival and piles of gifts.

"Brother Jiang, why are you preparing so many red things?" Chihiro Ji was invited into the villa by Deng Jiang, where he spent his daily meals.

"Uh uh, it's a festival, a festival you don't know about." Deng Jiang glanced at the eyebrows and said with a smile.

Chihiro Ji thought about whether it was a holiday today, but found no, "Um, um, I really don't know." After speaking, he followed Deng Jiang into the living room.

Sitting in the living room were Ditian, Biji, Bingdi, Futis, Gu Yuena, Bailong, all the beauties and Ditian, who thought he was invincible.

Qian Xunji suddenly felt that he shouldn't come today, and that he had to call his apprentice to the scene. Since he came, he didn't choose to retreat, and sat next to Ditian, and chatted with Ditian in order to ease the embarrassment.

"Brother, have you practiced drinking recently?"

Ditian smiled disdainfully: "You are not my opponent."

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"Well, everyone is welcome to come to my house. Today is a festival that belongs to my family, the Spring Festival." Deng Jiang smiled, interrupting the people who were fighting the landlord, chatting, and playing chess.

"Spring Festival, I know about it." Bailong said with bright eyes, "You're wrong, this is my festival?"

Chihiro disease:?

There are festivals in spring.

ice King:?

Gu Yuena:!

Futis:!

Di Tian and Bi Ji:?

Deng Jiang:? ?

"Brother, are you celebrating my holiday? Thank you." Bai Long thought softly.

How did I celebrate my sister's holiday?

Deng Jiang looked puzzled.

Ice Emperor: What are they talking about.

Gu Yuena: Alright, Deng Jiang, you hide it very deeply, why didn't I see you celebrate the holiday with me!

Fotis: Somebody actually knows about the festival passed down by the goddess.

Chihiro Ji: Why do they have such weird expressions.

Di Tian: What is the meaning of this festival?

Brigitte: Very kind.

"Well, forget it, I won't tell you, the more you talk, the more messy you are, anyway." Deng Jiang laughed, and countless packaged foods fell from his hands like magic.

Bailong was very happy. She hadn't passed the Spring Festival since Deng Jiang left. She took small steps and picked out gifts with a little restraint.

Qian Xunji and Di Tian looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw the hostility of each other, which was the corresponding fighting will of a hero in the wine field.

Compared with Qian Xunji and Di Tian's wine fight, Gu Yuena was much more vicious with the three bombs in hand, and beat Bi Ji and Bing Di miserable.

Deng Jiang walked into the kitchen and started to work on his big business, wielding a kitchen knife on the chopping board, his smile never stopped today, feeling the first Spring Festival when he came as an assassin and listened to other people's narration.

"Husband, I'll help you, what do you need to wash?" Gu Yuena walked up to Deng Jiang with a green onion in her hand, stretched out her head to watch Deng Jiang's hand cut back and forth, the sound of rattling can be heard endlessly.

"Well, wash the vegetables for me." Deng Jiang said, soaking the carrots he cut in his hand in water.

Gu Yuena held the whole bald chicken in her hand, began to clean it, lowered her head, and asked inadvertently, "What is the Spring Festival?"

"Honey, don't you really know about the Spring Festival? It shouldn't be." Deng Jiang asked doubtfully.

"I really don't know." Gu Yuena shook her head and said in the same doubt. "Didn't you prepare this festival for Bailong?"

These may be related to the memories I lost. Only when I really recover my memory will I know why?

"Oh, okay." Deng Jiang thought for a while and said.

"You haven't answered why you prepared this festival for Bailong." Gu Yuena said.

"It's unclear." Deng Jiang said.

"Hmph, wash it yourself." Gu Yuena angrily dropped the bald chicken in her hand, splashed a burst of water, turned around, and bullied Bingdi and Bi Ji with peace of mind.

"Brother Jiang, my brother and I went to buy some wine and came back. We have agreed to fight for [-] rounds." Qian Xunji's voice came to Deng Jiang's ears through the living room.

"You guys go, try to hurry up, dinner is coming soon." Deng Jiang said furiously in the kitchen.

Ten minutes passed.

Di Tian, ​​Qian Xunji, and two people behind him were also covered in wine. This posture was to distinguish who is the No. 1 Dionysus.

"what."

Fudisi peeled off a peanut and stuffed it into a mouth that was even smaller than a small cherry.

The food was brought to the table by everyone, and the wine-fighting duo and the person who delivered the wine came in.

"Brother Jiang, it's indeed a festival. Compared with what you entertained me earlier, it's like a big house." Qian Xunji swallowed his saliva as he looked at the table full of dishes and the dishes that were still to be served.

"You mean something." Deng Jiang put on the last dish.

"That's right, there are usually three or four dishes, but this dish is ten times as much as before." Qian Xunji took the chopsticks and desperately wanted to compete with Di Tian for wine.

Di Tian gave Qian Xun Ji a disdainful prostitution look, he thought that Qian Xun Ji gave up, he was the brightest boy in the house, he took a sip of his wine arrogantly, he felt as if he had touched the special artistic conception of being too cold at a high place.

"Let's start." Deng Jiang picked up the chopsticks and said.

Deng Jiang's voice was like a racing pistol, everyone stretched out their hands to lift their chopsticks like a master, and the wind swept across the colorful dining table.

Ditian was lonely and invincible, he took a sip of wine slowly, Qian Xunji didn't drink, he was the strongest, leisurely stretched out his chopsticks, and shot at the closest fish, the fish entered his mouth, his eyes widened, and his hands kept moving Trembling, I feel that the title of master is a floating cloud, and the speed in my hands is the fastest, but unfortunately the war lasted halfway, and only a small amount of food can be rescued.

"Eh~, we have a truce today." Chihiro Ji said while rubbing his chubby stomach.

"A truce? Heh, I think you are afraid of me." Di Tian snorted coldly. As the person who eats the least here, Di Tian is confident to defeat everyone present.

"Brother Jiang, let's come." Ditian saw that aggressive tactics were useless, so he turned his idea on Deng Jiang.

"Drink?" Deng Jiang smiled and said, "Come on then." After Deng Jiang finished speaking, he picked up a jug of wine on the ground, and the sake spread into his abdomen with the scent of wine.

"Qian, if you don't come, don't let me look down on you in the future?" Di Tian thought he was invincible in the world, so he should be more arrogant.

"Drink." Chihiro said quickly, he is the Pope, how can he be a rat, he boldly waved his robe, and served the wine.

"The two of us drink?" Gu Yuena raised a jug of wine and looked at Bailong.

"Drink a little, I don't drink very well." Bai Long said with a slight smile.

"Well, we use cups." Gu Yuena picked up the jug and poured a cup for Bailong.

Here, after the banquet, Ice Emperor, Brigitte, and Futis are fighting for the landlord.

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An hour later, Gu Yuena and Bai Long withdrew from the battlefield.

"Are you all drunk?" Di Tian said without changing his expression.

"Of course not." Deng Jiang also didn't change his face.

"Let me go for a while." Chihiro got up quickly.

After Chihiro left, Ditian said to Deng Jiang, "Well, the dignity of the soul beast is under my control."