Land god

The peaceful days in the valley made it almost impossible to feel the trace of time passing. Du Qian only felt that half a year had passed in a blink of an eye, but looking back, he found that he had really done a lot in the past six months.

First of all, through continuous practice, he was finally able to successfully draw the Thunder Fire Talisman. Although the current speed is still very slow, no more than three a day, and there is even a half chance of failure, but he was finally able to make a powerful Thunder Fire Talisman. Satisfied.

Secondly, using the obtained materials, he refined many magic weapons, such as refining the snake bones of Zhenjun Ai Li into 120 six snake bone nails, and using snake tendons to refine a belt with defensive functions for the bald head. He also refined the colorful flying sword that Zhenjun Ai Li used back then and took it back for his own use.

But the biggest achievement is that he has practiced the twelve-character Xuanhuang Gongde Tianxin Mantra to the point where he can recite it 97 times in a row, and the power of his soul has doubled, and he is not far from breaking through the [-] times.

This morning, the sky was bright outside, the bald head woke up early and went out to have a look, and immediately ran back excitedly to shake Du Qian awake: "Get up, it's snowing!"

Du Qian got up in a daze and took a look. As expected, it was just one night. The outside world had changed into a new look wrapped in silver. Great spirits.

Counting the days, it's almost New Year's Eve. Du Qian suddenly thought that he had been in this world for almost two years, and he still had no idea about that inexplicable mission, and he didn't know what happened to the old mother in the world over there. Seeing him turn into a vegetative state It must be very hard to lie in the hospital!Although Huang Daming promised to help him take care of her, that guy looked very hard to make people feel at ease.

Thinking of this, Du Qian's mood became heavy, and the good mood just caused by the snow suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, the bald head suddenly hit him with a big snowball in the snow. Du Qian was hit by the snowball in the chest without paying attention. A puff of snow is pinched into a ball and hit.

The two of them didn't use any special power, and the snowballs came and went to attack each other, which made people jump up involuntarily, and the laughter became louder and louder. Those sorrows are gone.

Xiaozhu was rolling in the snow, and seeing them having fun, he also ran over to join in the fun. He saw a ball of snowball appear on the ground with his two tiger paws, and he hit it with his head, and the snowball rolled on the ground. After a long distance, it became bigger several times in a blink of an eye, and after rolling down a few times, it turned into a big snowball half the height of a person. Only then did it yawn at the snowball with satisfaction.

The little tiger used his ability to control the wind in this yawn, not only blowing the big snowball into the air, but also blowing a large piece of snow on the ground into the sky.

Du Qian and the bald head were fighting fiercely, when they were suddenly hit by an unexpected attack, the bald head was buried in the head by a big snowball, Du Qian was blinded by the snowflakes blown by the wind, and the two were in a panic for a while.Xiaosuke succeeded in one blow, and hurriedly ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Okay, Xiaozhu, you cheated, I want you to look good!" Du Qian floated out from the snowflakes, and waved his hand with divine power, hundreds of snowballs the size of human heads floated on the snow, and they swarmed towards the little tiger Go, while the bald head smiled and wrapped his arms around, and immediately sucked the snow in all directions into his palms.In the blink of an eye, he saw a huge snowball with a diameter of four to five meters dragging in his hand, and threw it at the little tiger with a sound of "Huh!"

Under the pincer attack of Du Qian and the bald head, the little tiger ran around with his head in his arms, and a crowd of people jumped in the quiet valley, which was very lively for a while.

In the past six months, while Du Qian has gained a lot, the bald head and Xiaozhu have also made great progress. The bald head's Four Sacred Boxing has already achieved a small success, and it is very powerful when it is deployed, while Xiaozhu is constantly growing by absorbing the energy of jade essence At the same time, he also comprehended the innate supernatural powers of several Zihao Spirit Tigers.

Now Du Qian doesn't let them fight in the valley anymore, because even if the two fight together, the destructive power is still too great. He doesn't want this good place to live to collapse suddenly one day!

When it was Chinese New Year, Du Qian prepared a lot of good dishes, unsealed three cylinders of spiritual wine, and then invited the Kitchen Goddess, Mu Gongwang, Eighth Uncle and Zhang Gai from the Earth Temple, and a group of people came over to have a lively meal. New Year's dinner-they haven't received guests since the bamboo house was built!

Eighth Uncle and Zhang Gai were the first to arrive, and their "Lord God" invited them to dinner, so they naturally did not dare to neglect, they came early to help, but Du Qian didn't have anything to help, so Zhang Gai was asked to take over from Xiaozhu Work helped him to light the fire, and the eighth uncle asked him to sit in the living room and wait to help greet the guests.

After a while, the kitchen god Lin Zijuan came. At this time, Eighth Uncle and Zhang Gai already knew that this beautiful woman was the God of Kitchen God enshrined by every family in the village, so they did not dare to neglect her reception.

Du Qian brought a plate of fruit, put it on the table and said with a smile: "Sister Lin came soon."

Lin Zijuan smiled and said: "I heard that there are delicious food, why don't you hurry up? But it was agreed in advance, I just eat, but I don't have lucky money for you!"

Du Qian pretended to be angry and said, "How can this be done! Why invite you here without lucky money?"

Lin Zijuan waved her hands and said, "Okay, how dare you treat my sister and me as a cash cow?" After speaking, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll give you a few pennies later, let's serve the food quickly."

Du Qian nodded in satisfaction: "That's about the same." Then he turned back to the kitchen.

The corner of the eighth uncle's mouth twitched, and the glorious image of the gods in his mind collapsed again - the land god who can cook and the hot-tempered female kitchen god, this is really a test of his nerves as an old ghost!

After a while, Du Qian led Zhang Gai to bring several dishes to the table, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu Gongwang is the only one left. Just now he passed on the magic talisman saying that he will be here soon, let's start now. "

Lin Zijuan saw that the dishes on the table were very attractive and fragrant, so she nodded with a satisfied smile and said, "The dishes are all good, but what about the wine? I've been waiting to drink your spirit wine!"

"Here we come!" Du Qian looked out the door with a smile, and saw the bald head walking in with a large dark sandalwood wooden tray, on which were placed three wine jars and six tall glasses.

Du Qian helped the bald head put the wine glass and wine jar on the table, and helped him brush off the snowflakes on his shoulders. The bald head smiled and lowered his head to let him tidy up. The interaction between the two was very natural. His eyes flickered, and he glanced back and forth between the two of them, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed an unknown meaning.

"This glazed cup has a strange shape. I've never seen it before!" Eighth Uncle looked at the goblet in front of him and interjected. Shaped glass wine set.

Du Qian explained: "This is specially made for tasting these spiritual wines. How can ordinary wine utensils reflect their beauty?"

"This is boasting, don't be fooled, I can't wait." The Kitchen Goddess stared at the wine jar with great interest.

Du Qian unsealed the first wine jar with a smile, and suddenly a mellow wine fragrance wafted out, with the sweet and sour taste of cherries, which made people salivate involuntarily.

The rich aroma of the wine made everyone admire intoxicatedly. With a wave of Du Qian's hand, six streams of wine flew out of the wine jar and fell into the goblet. The clear red wine flowed slowly in the glass. Exuding diamond-like luster, the rich aroma of wine filled the room, and the bright color of the wine reflected bright red water everywhere in the bamboo house.

"Good wine!" A voice of admiration came from outside the door, and Mu Gongwang entered the door admiringly, looked at the wine on the table and said, "It smells mellow and contains spiritual energy, it is really a rare spiritual wine!"

Du Qian quickly greeted him with a smile: "The old man is here, the wine has just been poured, hurry up and check in!"

So the banquet officially began, and everyone tasted the spirit wine. They felt that the wine was not only sweet and mellow, but also had a delicious fruity aroma. Desperate!

Delicious wine and delicious food, the inner and outer houses were intertwined, and after the three spirit wines were tasted, everyone at the wine table was already half-drunk, completely let go of their restraint, and then took turns to start the show.

First, Mu Gongwang told a legendary story thousands of years ago, which was fascinating; then the bald head stuttered and told a joke. The joke itself was not funny, but his performance made everyone laugh; Du Qian Immediately afterwards, two classic jokes from the earth were told, which pushed the atmosphere to a higher level; finally, Lin Zijuan even sang a melodious ancient song unrestrainedly.

Fortunately, the Eighth Uncle and Zhang Gai's cultivation bases were too low, and they got under the table without drinking a few cups. Otherwise, the Kitchen God who saw the song at this time might have been so frightened!

Until late at night, when the banquet was over, Mu Gongwang and the Kitchen Goddess left congratulatory gifts and returned happily. Du Qian and the bald head dragged Eighth Uncle and Zhang Gai to Xiaozhu's room next door to sleep.

Xiaozhu had been pestering Du Qian before and insisted on drinking a whole jug of mulberry wine, but now he was as drunk as a dead cat and had already fallen asleep.

After tidying up everything, it was snowing outside again. Du Qian sat on the steps outside the bamboo house, admiring the falling snow quietly, leaned over with his bald head and sat down next to him, with a red face, and squinted at him Looking at him, after a while, I couldn't help but stretched out my mouth to kiss him.

After a long kiss, Du Qian put his arms around his bald shoulders, and suddenly said, "Let's go out for a walk after the Chinese New Year is over."