The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Near the end of the year, when the auspicious snow arrived, even Qinghe Mountain was covered with plain clothes.

This is supposed to be the time to go door-to-door to decorate lanterns and festoons, and buy new year's goods.But there is no such a taste of years on the fairy mountain. Practitioners, the pursuit of the mind is like calm water, with pure cultivation as the main focus, and the rest is just a passing cloud.

Ning Yin was sitting on the swing, holding a book in his hand, and was reading it raptly.After the heavy snow, the sun came out slowly, and there were still scattered snowflakes in the sky.He stared at the book in his hand, completely unaware of how many patches of white had been stained on the blue hair.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Ning Yin raised his eyes, and a lively white dumpling appeared in sight.Xiaoyu stayed on the mountain for a few thoughts, and now she has grown into a five or six-year-old child.

"what happened?"

Ning Yin put down the book and opened his hands. The next moment, the snow dumpling threw itself into his arms with a little chill.

"Why is it so cold? You're playing again, aren't you?" Although he said this, he still wiped the snow off Xiaosha's cloak with his hand.

How many years have you raised the little guy? Ning Yin deeply feels that she is getting more and more used to the role of father.

Xiaoyu raised her head from his arms, her big black and white eyes contained grievances.

"It's not that Xiaoya is playful, it's that the seniors are all playful."

Ning Yin couldn't help laughing? As expected, how old is she, she already knows to sue.

"Your brothers were not punished?"

With Ji Jiang around, how could those brats be so indulgent and playful?

Xiaoyu arched into Ning Yin's arms, hugged her slender waist, and found a comfortable position.

"Father and uncle are discussing matters in the front hall."

No wonder.

"Where's your brother Aqin?" Ning Yin pulled the cloak on him, wrapping him into a ball of snow.

"Brother Ah Qin had a snowball fight with them."

As the so-called balance between work and rest, it is time to let those little devils relax.

"Daddy's body is also cold, so Xiaoyu will keep Daddy warm."

Before he could say the word "good", the Xuetuanzi in his arms left him, and a cloak was draped over his shoulders.

Ji Jiang stood aside, holding the shark in his hand, frowned and said, "You are a cold dumpling yourself, how can you keep your father warm?"

Xiaoying kicked her two short legs a few times, seeing that the struggle was fruitless, she honestly shouted, "Father..."

"Yeah." Ji Jiang put him back on the ground, then wrapped his arms around Ning Yin's shoulders, and pressed him against his body.

Ning Yin felt the warm body temperature on his side, and thought that he probably flew directly from the front hall, otherwise why would he not be so cold.

"Why don't you put on a dress?"

Ning Yin just wanted to say that she would not catch a cold anyway, but when she saw Ji Jiang's concerned eyes, her words changed.

"What are you doing?" Ning Yin glanced at his hands and his body, which was getting closer and closer, and pointed.

Ji Jiang said frankly, "Warm you up."

"Little shark needs to be warm too!"

Xuetuanzi jumped on the ground, trying to reach two people, but they were too short to reach one of them.

Ji Jiang grabbed him by the back collar and carried him to his side, "Where did you say your brothers had a snowball fight?"

Xiaoyu suddenly covered her mouth and stared wide-eyed. Xiang Ningyin, how pitiful.

"Tell me, Daddy will accompany you too? Look? Look?."

Xiaoyu, who thought she was causing trouble, heard that Ning Yin also wanted to go to see it, and immediately blurted out, "On the open space by the pond, Senior Brother Taki even built a snowman."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Jiang put his arms around Ning Yin's waist with one hand, resisted the dumpling with the other, and flew to the opposite side of the pond in a blink of an eye.

The young disciples were chasing and playing with each other, completely unaware that anyone was watching.Two chubby snowmen were piled up by the pond. Chen Long picked up stones on the ground and pressed his eyes and noses up.In the end, it was impossible to escape, and Chen Long also joined the melee.

I can't tell who's who. When I gather up the snow dumpling, I greet others. I don't know who hit it, and it's not necessarily who? Throw it to? Who.Although the melee was fierce, everyone had a great time playing, and the corners of their mouths were almost grinning to the bottom of their ears.

Looking at it from a distance, Ning Yin was infected with a bit of youthful vigor.

"It's rare that Aqin is so happy, and she is as serious as a little old man on weekdays."

Xiaoyu struggled to get off Ji Jiang, ran to Ning Yin and grabbed his hem, "Daddy, Brother Aqin said that it will be New Year's Eve in a few days, what is New Year's Eve?"

"New Year's Eve is the mortal world? To celebrate the new year? To watch the year, every family makes dumplings and sets off firecrackers."

Xiaoxia showed a look of longing, "Why? Why is it not New Year's Eve on Qinghe Mountain?"

"Because?...this place can't be regarded as the mortal world?" Ning Yin said, and suddenly had an idea, "This year? Let's make dumplings on the mountain."

When he opened his mouth, Ji Jiang would never refuse.

"it is good."

Ning Yin lowered his head and took Xiaosha's hand, "What stuffing do you want to eat?"

Xiaosha tilted his head and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up, "There must be shrimp!"

"Okay, let's pack shrimp and three delicacies."

Since the new year is going to be a decent one, Ji Jiang ordered his disciples to go down the mountain to buy, not only to make dumplings, but also to light firecrackers and set off fireworks.

The disciples were so excited when they heard the news that they ran down the mountain early in the morning on New Year's Eve. When they came back, they were full of rewards.

When Ning Yin came to the backyard of his disciples, he saw them in small groups, washing vegetables and kneading noodles at the same time.

"Master Ning!"

When the disciples saw Ning Yin, they asked An Sheng.

He hadn't seen Ji Jiang so early in the morning, not even Aqin and Xiaoying.

"Where's your master?"

Chen Long blinked at him, and pointed to the back kitchen by the way.

Is Ji Jiang going to cook himself?

Ning Yin pushed open the kitchen door, and saw Ji Jiang scooping noodles by the noodle pot, and Qu Yiqin skillfully chopping vegetables.

Xiaoying was running around in the kitchen, bumped into him head-on, raised her face, and smirked, "Daddy!"

Ji Jiang raised his head, his brows and eyes softened a bit, "Ayin, wait? Wait? in the house, we can eat tonight."

"My lord, if you are bored, I'll bring you two books to read?" Qu Yiqin wiped the vegetable leaves on her cheeks and said.

"I won't read any books today, and I'll pack them with you too."

To make dumplings, everyone must make dumplings together to have a new year flavor.

But having said that, he is indeed not very familiar with making dumplings. The last time he made dumplings was thousands of years ago.

Ning Yin hugged Xiaosha first and watched from the sidelines, seeing Ji Jiang skillfully knead the dough and roll the dumpling wrappers.

"There's something on your face."

Ji Jiang stopped, raised his arm to wipe it off, "Where?"

"Don't move." Ning Yin leaned closer, rubbing his thumb lightly on the side of his face, "Okay."

When he approached, Ji Jiang's eyes lit up a little, until? He withdrew his hand, his eyes still followed his fingers, and turned to his face several times.

"You have flour on your face." Ning Yin didn't realize there was any problem at all, and simply wiped the flour for someone, but saw that the person opposite had been staring at her, and the rolling pin hadn't been moved for a long time.

"Young Master, I've finished chopping the vegetables. Go out and find the big guy and stuffing." Qu Yiqin hurriedly picked up the vegetable bowl, and did not forget to take Xiaosha away before leaving.

The kitchen door creaked shut, blocking the light from outside.

Ning Yin waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Come back to your senses."

Ji Jiang grabbed the hand and put it to his lips.Ning Yin didn't let him succeed, she took out her hand and touched his face covered with flour paste.

Looking at Ji Jiang's white palm print on one side of his face, Ning Yin felt good and smiled in satisfaction.

"I think it's better to hang some flour on your face, because you feel busy during the Chinese New Year."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jiang suddenly leaned over and wrapped his arms around his waist. The two of them pressed together, and all the flour on Ji Jiang's body got on Ning Yin's body.

When Ji Jiang let go of him, Ning Yin's breath was slightly flustered, and then he looked red and white on his body, he was really embarrassed.

Ji Jiang licked his lower lip and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

As a result, the big battle got out of hand, and the two of them got carried away, and accidentally fell into the noodle vat, turning into two flour men.

Ning Yin looked at the other party helplessly, "Childish."

"Obviously Ah Yin made the first move." Ji Jiang whispered.

Just as Ning Yin widened his eyes, Ji Jiang quickly changed his words, "It's all my fault that I moved."

Fortunately, there was enough flour bought, otherwise half of them would be hungry at night.

The preparation process is done separately, and when the dumplings are made, everyone gathers together.Ning Yin and Ji Jiang were surrounded by disciples, and everyone made dumplings in different shapes. Ning Yin thought that she couldn't handle the dumplings, but when she saw the strange shapes next to her, she instantly regained her confidence.

He turned around and found that Ji Jiang had made a flower-shaped wrap, so he couldn't help asking, "Is this also a dumpling?"

"This is a box. It was originally packed in the third grade of junior high school, but it was packed together today. Anyway..."

Ning Yin followed his line of sight and looked over, deeply thinking that he nodded. Anyway, there are all kinds of things, so it's better to be more casual.

Colorful glazed lanterns were hung everywhere in the main hall, with Ning Yin and Ji Jiang at the main seats, and Su Jun with Xiao Sha and Qu Yiqin at the side.The eyes of the audience were shining with eager anticipation.

Finally, the long-awaited dumplings were on the table. Ning Yin moved his chopsticks, and everyone else moved in unison. Suddenly, this dumpling meal became the most popular meal.

With Ji Jiang's permission, I can be exempted from studying today. The disciples had a great time and ran out after eating the dumplings. Fireworks were set off.

The sound of firecrackers was crackling non-stop, and the fireworks scattered from the sky above Qinghe Mountain, adding colorful colors to the night.

"This year? It's quite lively."

Outside the hall, there was laughter and chatter, and the eyes were full of fiery trees and silver flowers.At the gate of the hall, two people stood side by side. Ji Jiang turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

Ning Yin looked up at the fireworks, smiling unabated, "It can be this lively in the future."

"Ayin."

"Ok?"

Ning Yin turned her head, and suddenly bumped into a pair of star-like eyes, shaking her head.

"Today is New Year's Eve."

Ning Yin blinked, quietly waiting for his next words.

Ji Jiang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Xiaosha has fulfilled her wish to eat dumplings, but my wish has not been fulfilled yet."

Ji Jiangyue said that his voice became softer, and he got closer and closer.Ning Yin heard it? Afterwards, her pupils were full of light, and her cheeks were stained with red.

Since it is Chinese New Year? New Year? Wishes should always be fulfilled.

Seeing that, Ji Jiang's heart suddenly got up, and when he saw no objection, he knew that he was tacitly acquiescing. Then he beat him up and hugged him, and disappeared at the gate of the hall in a short time.