Chapter 1325 A New Atmosphere in the New Year of Jiang

The New Year is finally here.

Dajiang Longcheng is full of joy.

The other cities were also lively.

Mufeng started writing couplets again.

Chang Ning held Xiao Zilong and watched beside him, asking questions from time to time.

Mufeng explained patiently.

Ke Wuji stood aside to help.

Mu Feng taught him how to write Spring Festival couplets well.

Considering the hard work of writing Spring Festival couplets last year, Mu Feng learned well this year.

A group of children who are good at writing have been selected from the tribe a long time ago to write Spring Festival couplets together.

The place where Spring Festival couplets are written is placed in the square in front of the Moon Tower.

Tables, chairs, benches, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all available.

At first glance, it feels like a scene from a calligraphy competition in a previous life.

The clan members whose children were chosen to write Spring Festival couplets were all glowing and very proud.

The chief said that any child who is chosen will get three copper coins.

Those who write in the top ten will receive three additional copper coins.

The tribesmen who already knew the benefits of copper coins were very excited. They all came to the square to watch when they had nothing to do.

Some adults will loudly tell others, "So-and-so over there is my son."

The people next to me will not be outdone and say: "Look, this is what my daughter wrote!"

The adults who were not chosen next to them looked at their children with envy or some complaints, and from time to time they said: "Look at me!"

"Why can't you be like that so-and-so?"

"Son, can't you give your father some credit?"

It feels quite like "someone else's child".

At the beginning, Chang Ning was still asking questions around Mu Feng.

Later, when the little kid saw so many people around him, he kicked around excitedly. After "successfully" kicking over a bowl of ink, Mu Feng dismissed him by saying, "Go and play."

Changning was so happy that he was no longer bored. He held the child and walked around, looking for some familiar women to talk about parenting.

When they talked about things they had in common, they would deliberately lower their voices, glance carefully at the men around them, and then all smile knowingly.

The old people were leaning against the wall and basking in the sun.

You said something, and I said something about my past and present deeds.

"Who would have thought that people like us don't have to work?"

"Yes, Da Jiang is different from before!"

"What, Old Ma Tou, do you know?"

"I came earlier than you all, how come I didn't know?"

"I came to Dragon City later than you, but we were going to join Da Jiang much earlier!"

"So that's it!"

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for Da Jiang, do you think we could get together?"

"He might have died long ago!"

…

Everyone talks about the good days after coming to Dajian.

Even Da Jiang's "slaves" have long been accustomed to being called "chief" and "leader".

In the "group dormitory" of Dajiang slaves, the slaves are cleaning the inside and outside.

Now they have long been freed from restraints, but there are restrictions on where they can go in and out.

Other than that, they all felt that they were already accustomed to life here in Dajian.

At least the heavy snowfall not long ago would have frozen to death for the previous tribes, or perhaps some of their family members would have been frozen to death.

But in Dajian, when it snows, they sleep in the house without worrying about whether they will run out of food or freeze to death if it snows for too long.

All they had to do was shovel the snow and clear the road according to the request of the leader Lihu.

Now the slaves are talking quietly while cleaning:

"Have you heard that we can also participate in the Chinese New Year this time? Ten people in a dormitory can have wild boar and horse meat to eat!"

"I heard that for ten people, six dishes, pickled radish, sauerkraut, and mutton soup may be available this time!"

"so good!"

"Is this good? I heard from Zhang Nu that their slaves can still drink the wine brewed by the chief himself this time!"

"liquor?"

"Well, Zhang Nu said that he had drunk it once before, and the taste was incredible!"

"What's so outrageous?"

"How do I know? I haven't drunk it!"

"Hey, you said that if we could become slave leaders, would we also be able to drink the kind of wine you mentioned?"

"If you are a slave leader, you still have to go to war, and life or death is uncertain. Why not accumulate points honestly and become an ordinary clansman? It's not bad!

Don’t you know, now people can earn copper coins from their work, and they can also be exchanged for wine! "

"Oh, when will you save enough?"

"At this current rate, it will take almost another hundred days, well, it won't exceed two hundred days, and I can become a member of the Dajiang tribe!"

"Oh, I'm still far behind. I said it's very slow to accumulate points. No, I'll go back and find the leader of Mingguang. I want to become a warrior. That way I can accumulate military industry quickly!"

"It's also a way!"

…

On the thirtieth day, firecrackers are set off in the morning and the New Year officially begins.

At the same time, Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Pixiu City, Wangxi City, Kuiwei City, Shandao City, Longlong City, Qingniao City...

Many cities in Dajiang started setting off firecrackers at the same time.

When Mufeng walked out of the Moon Tower and stood at the front of the square, taking the lead in worshiping the totem ancestral dragon, other places also started.

Baiyue, Hanshu, Dahuyou, Thunder Dragon, Yuli, Konoha...

Each leader walked to the top of the city and began to set off the first pile of firecrackers in their respective cities.

Then the city lords also took their clansmen to the square in the city to worship the dragon totem.

Then Da Jiang and the people in each city were separated in order, but they shouted in unison: "God bless Da Jiang, may the ministry have long luck!"

"God bless Dajiang, and the ministry will have long luck!"

"God bless Dajiang, and the ministry will have long luck!"

For a time, the mountains and fields around Dajiang's cities and towns were silent, and the birds and animals were silent.

Obviously, the appearance of Da Jiang declares that man has completely defeated the beast and has become the master of this world.

…

After Mufeng led the Longcheng clansmen to perform sacrifices, he began to speak to the clansmen in the square to enhance the festive atmosphere.

He said: "All the 278,637 people in my Dajian can enjoy all the delicacies of my Dajian today!

Enjoy all freedom!

Enjoy all the power!

All my great ginger slaves do not have to work today and can enjoy their meat without any worries!

All my great Jiang Zhanma will have a rest today...

Everyone, I, Da Jiang, will have a great time today!

Folks, you can have fun today, tomorrow is the New Year.

In the new year, I, Da Jiang, will be stronger! "

After that, he waved his hand, and finally made a fist and waved it hard.

The tribesmen cheered and responded.

"Oh oh oh!"

"God bless Dajiang, and the ministry will have long luck!"

"Big ginger, big ginger!"

There was a roar of people.

The enthusiasm and atmosphere of the tribesmen are contagious to each other.

I was so excited that I couldn't help myself from being recognized by Da Jiang.

Some just yell and vent their emotions.

It was the first time for some of them to see such a scene, and they were extremely proud.

Such as elm, force, etc.

Some of the last bits of grudge in my heart disappeared without a trace.

Such as Ke Wuji...

Everyone, my finger was dislocated. I had the bone set in the morning. It got better in the afternoon. I endured the pain and typed a chapter.

My fingers are very swollen now, I'm sorry...