brother of space

After all, Zhujiawa is not a real uninhabited village. Although the New Year's Eve can't see the bustling, rumbling, and scurrying scenes of New Year's Eve, but when you calm down, you can still smell the thick mass in the air. The taste of New Year's rice.Such a tempting smell can only be smelled during the Chinese New Year.

Standing in the backyard of the small house, Zhang Jin took a few deep breaths, and felt a little lonely in his heart. He felt a little homesick.

Grandpa, parents, big sister, big brother, they must be in the reunion now, right?Their family's annual reunion dinner starts at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.Mom and dad would prepare a large table of dishes every time. If they couldn't eat or were reluctant to eat, as long as his grandfather could get it, they would appear on the table.Also because of grandpa, their annual reunion dinner is always the richest and most complete in the village. There is never a shortage of chicken, duck and fish. Grandpa and grandpa can always eat the dishes on that table from afternoon In the evening, by the way, I will reap the envious eyes of the old men and women in the village who have finished their reunion dinner early and like to visit other people's dinner tables.

The brothers and sisters ate whatever was delicious, and after they finished eating, they began to frantically search for partners.In the straw piles, at the foot of the mountain, they can be seen everywhere, and on the afternoon of the New Year's Eve, after the reunion dinner, the adults will no longer hold the children, even his grandfather will not be here. Time to force him to study.So in the past, every New Year's Eve afternoon was his happiest time.

Thinking about it, for some reason, Dongfang Yao's figure appeared in his mind, Zhang Jin paused, pursed his lips, and after a flash of panic in his heart, he unconsciously looked in the direction of Beiman Mountain.

The gloomy Beiman Mountain, in the eyes of ordinary people, seems to be covered with a layer of confusing, long-lasting fog, which makes the whole Beiman Mountain give people a terrifying mystery.Zhang Jin's mind went blank for a moment, and the inherited memory reminded him of the usefulness of those yin qi again.

It is indeed useful, because the inheritance told him that those yin qi that make warriors tremble and look cold, if tempered a little, can become the so-called spiritual qi of practitioners.And this process only needs to collect the fresh souls and apex blood of 81 boys and girls within three months, or the souls of ninety-nine and [-] fighters in the Huajin period who are equivalent to the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Refining And essence and blood, plus one's own cultivation level above the ninth level of qi training and a formation will be enough.

Moreover, once the refiner refines these yin qi, he will instantly obtain all the aura he refined, and quickly improve his cultivation to the foundation building stage.If the place of refining is chosen to be in the tomb of an emperor and general who was once guarded by Ziweixing and has a strong yin energy, then the obtained spiritual energy can be more, and the refiner can improve his cultivation level even more.It is said that when the aura was still strong in ancient times, many practitioners with poor qualifications were like this, because once successful, the latter would be able to use Ziwei Xing's remaining power to become the legendary Yuanying Patriarch.

Let's not talk about Yuanying Patriarch or anything else, it's just a foundation-building period, and it's like a fairy in the present.Zhang Jin believes that once this matter is exposed to the current ancient warriors, it will cause a huge turmoil in the martial arts world, and even bloody storms in the entire society.

However, fortunately, the refining formation is not something that can be easily obtained. Even to arrange this formation, it must consume all the life of a golden core practitioner.

And such a simple and convenient shortcut to becoming a god quickly has many disadvantages.

One is that in the later stage, there will be no further progress in cultivation. Although there is a lifespan of the Nascent Soul Stage, it only has the most cultivation of the Golden Core Stage, and it will die quickly if it is used at most once in a lifetime.Second, after the spiritual energy is exhausted, the place where the spiritual energy is refined will not grow a blade of grass for at least a hundred years, and even become a terrifying place of death. Any living thing that gets close will be swallowed.

That is to say, if that refiner succeeds, then when the spirit energy within a hundred miles of Beimang Mountain is exhausted, it will be the time when this Beimang Mountain and the surrounding creatures will disappear.

Without knowing the hidden secrets of those yin qi, the sense of fear may be a little less.Now that I know it, Zhang Jin has the urge to leave immediately.

The revenge of the earth is not something that human beings can bear.

And the formation here has already been activated. Under such circumstances, can Dongfang Yao still have a reunion dinner with him at night?

Looking up blankly at the yin on Beiman Mountain for a long time, Zhang Jin suddenly turned and looked under the eaves. The soldiers placed firecrackers according to his request and said to himself: "If there is no reunion dinner, you can't let the reunion party go!" It's the whip of the year."

Dongfang Yao had finished the stove and kang before, but in addition to the stove, there must be a chopping board in the kitchen, otherwise how would he chop vegetables?

After Zhang Jin used the four quilts presented to him by the purchasing team to spread out the kangs in the main room and the wing room, he ate some things he packed in the morning, and only discovered this problem when he came to the kitchen.However, with Dongfang Yao's early demonstration, making the chopping board is not difficult for him.

Without iron nails, a few wooden nails and true energy can also assemble a chopping board for him.You can even hang a few cabinets directly on the wall.

The firewood in the firewood warehouse is easier to deal with. With a bamboo knife poured with true energy, all the old beams accumulated in the front and rear yards can be disassembled into the lengths needed for firewood.

With the well water in the backyard, Zhang Jin washed the meat and vegetables he bought, marinated what should be marinated, dried what should be dried, cut into pieces, stewed or fried, and distributed, he suddenly remembered, I don't seem to have bought rice noodles.

Forget about rice, those who celebrate Chinese New Year, according to their Feng Shui, they are not allowed to eat rice.But for the Chinese New Year, although they don’t necessarily have to eat dumplings at night, they need flour to open the fryer, and their family’s must-eat Chinese New Year vermicelli chowder, which contains meatballs and fried bones.Besides, where there are no fried bones, there are steamed vegetables, and there are no steamed vegetables on the table, so it is like Chinese New Year.You don’t need to think about special starch, but you need some flour anyway.

It has to be said that Zhang Jin's foodie nature is immediately revealed when he comes across food.Zhang's mother and Grandpa Zhang have said many times that even if her (his) son (grandson) is thrown into a ravine, a person can turn decay into magic and get food for himself.

Zhang Jin swiftly put the cold dishes to eat in the evening, such as pork head meat, pig ears, sausage, pig's trotters, etc., with marinated vegetable seasoning, and stewed them on the big stove in the west wing room where Jiang and Mo lived, then turned around and left the small house to go Go to the house of the old man he met before, and he also knows the old man in this village, except for the one who he is embarrassed to go to other people's house to buy things during the Chinese New Year.

The old man's family had just finished the reunion dinner, and his honest-looking son was squatting at the kitchen door washing dishes, laughing and chatting with his father.Seeing that Zhang Jin came to the door and said that he wanted to buy noodles, he brought out most of the bag without saying a word, and kept saying that the ones produced in his own field were worthless.

How is it possible not to give money?Thirty to forty catties of noodles cost around twenty yuan anyway.Zhang Jin has never been a person who likes to owe favors to others. Since the other party feels that it is not worthwhile to pay less money, then ask for something else.Sweet potato balls need sweet potatoes, peanuts, and vermicelli.Although it was still not worth a lot of money, Zhang Jin threw down 100 yuan and ran out of the door like a rabbit, making the old man unable to catch up.

With noodles, Zhang Jin was busy all afternoon, fried fish, fried chicken, fried meat, fried balls, fried buns, really like Chinese New Year.

As the evening approached, Zhang Jin, who was in a pretty good mood, finally finished oiling the New Year's goods that he would use for the New Year's Eve at night. He scooped up a big bone from the stewed vegetable pot and squatted at the kitchen door to eat it.

This is what Major General Qin saw when he came over.That young man with a dusty temperament at noon, like the son of an ancient aristocratic family, just hugged a pork leg bone without any image, and gnawed on his face with happiness.The whole small courtyard is also full of Chinese New Year dishes.

In fact, Zhang Jin knew about the other party when he approached the small house, but he did not hide the things in the kitchen. Tibetan.

Therefore, when Major General Qin stood at the door of the temporary kitchen, he saw that there were many wooden basins full of various things in the kitchen.

"You did this in the afternoon?" Major General Qin was dumbfounded. Isn't this too fast?If he remembered correctly, the kid didn't come back until two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's only after five o'clock in the afternoon, why did he do so much?

Zhang Jin didn't come back, but greeted Major General Qin and said, "General Qin, do you want some oil bun? It's still hot."

Major General Qin didn't answer, because his eyes fell on a chopping board in the kitchen, where there was a full chopping board with all kinds of cut vegetables.It looks like it's going to be fried.

This is to prepare for the reunion year!Suddenly, Major General Qin's eyes were a little red, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something!This child is so enthusiastic, but just in case, just in case...

Major General Qin didn't dare to think about it.

Zhang Jin took an oil bun and handed it to Major General Qin: "I added something, and the taste is very similar to the pies bought in the capital. Try it."

"Zhang, Brother Zhang, you have made so much. I don't know when they will come back." Major General Qin couldn't bring the things to his mouth no matter what.

"They'll be back when I finish setting off the firecrackers." Zhang Jin didn't seem to notice Major General Qin's abnormality, and said indifferently, "I'm almost done with the stew, and I'll go out to set off the firecrackers later. I guess I'll wait until I finish setting off the firecrackers." Come back and quarrel about these dishes, and they will come back."

Yeah?Major General Qin didn't know what to say, for a moment he didn't even dare to look at the young man in front of him.He knew better than anyone else the danger of this incident.He began to regret a little, regretting why he agreed with Daoist Mingguang's opinion before and chose to set off at noon. If, if it was tomorrow morning, the day would be longer, wouldn't those people who set off be less dangerous?

"General Qin, would you like to set off firecrackers for me? I bought a lot." Zhang Jin threw a talisman on her body, and in an instant, the greasy head, face and clothes that had been tainted by the oily smoke all afternoon became spotless.The whole person once again has the appearance of being out of the dust.

Well!Major General Qin witnessed the miracle of the talisman with his own eyes. Although he had come into contact with it before, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that today he really saw what a talisman is.

According to what was shown on TV, the real talisman should be as magical as the one used by the young man in front of him.

"General Qin, I can guarantee that the firecrackers will not cause a fire, so can I put more? This village is too quiet, quiet, just like when a ghost in a ghost movie is about to come out. I want to put more Firecrackers explode."

It seemed that he was infected by the effect of the talisman just now. Major General Qin put away his emotions and said with a smile: "It's okay to set off firecrackers. You can do whatever you want for the New Year's Eve."

"En." Zhang Jin was silent for a moment, looked up at Major General Qin and said, "Then I'll set it off later, I won't set off firecrackers in one place, I hope Major General Qin will see it later, and don't let anyone stop him."

Major General Qin felt something flash in his heart, and he felt that the boy's so-called setting off firecrackers was not as simple as a simple child playing with firecrackers.

Thinking about the phone call before coming here, this boy is actually the future guardian of China, so maybe this boy really has some purpose for setting off firecrackers.So he nodded and said, "As long as there is no fire, you can do whatever you want. If anyone objects, I will let you know."

"Then thank you, Major General Qin." Zhang Jin said, turned around and took a wooden basin and walked around the kitchen. When he came back, the wooden basin in his hand was already full of food.

Looking at the wooden basin that was forced into his hand, Major General Qin felt his face twitching. This kid must be bribing him.When he first came in, he was only given oil buns, but now he is given only meat!This is really...

Really...

Major General Qin didn't know what to say.But when he turned to look at the people who had already walked into the yard, he was stunned again.