Chapter 133 Fireworks on the 15th Day of the First Lunar Month【For Collection】

When Lu Shuangshuang went down the mountain with the millet grains, he couldn't make up his mind.

Looking back at the small temple in the wind and snow, he sighed: "Who would have thought that such a small temple would have such an expert as Master Fangzheng! No wonder Xiaoguo asked me to come to him, no wonder Xiaoguo asked me to come to him, no wonder Xiaoguo would After thinking so much, the world is so big and full of wonders, I was short-sighted before."

"Mom, can I still come and play with Dabai and Xiao Huihui in the future?" Xiaomi Li asked, looking in the direction of the temple reluctantly.

"Yes, mom will bring you here when you are free, okay?" Lu Shuangshuang said.

Mi Li suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Mom is the best! Don't worry, mom, when Mi Li grows up, she will protect you like dad!"

"Well, our millet is the best." Lu Shuangshuang carried the millet down the mountain.

"Dabai, Xiao Huihui? Wahaha..." Fangzheng laughed wildly while clutching his stomach.

The lone wolf lay on the ground with a gloomy expression on his face. He was obviously silver, so why did he become white?

The squirrel is even more depressed. He obviously has patterns, so why is he so gray? The name is not beautiful! Not convinced!

It's a pity that when Xiao Mili gave them random names, they couldn't understand them at all, they only knew that they were calling them. Fangzheng translated like this, I understand, all kinds of discomfort...

Fangzheng didn't care about them anymore, he just helped Lu Shuangshuang, his tired brain was about to explode, so he patted the two guys on the head, and hurried back to sleep to replenish his energy.

After waking up, Fangzheng found that it was evening, and he almost slept all day!

"System, why is the consumption so high this time? I didn't feel this way before." Fang Zheng said.

"Lu Shuangshuang's heart knot is much bigger than that of the previous few people. How can the pain of losing a husband be so easily cured? But it's because of the difficulty, so..." The system made a long sound.

Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and he asked with great anticipation: "Can we draw prizes again?"

"No, verbal praise, encouragement, good job." The system said.

Fangzheng: "You must be a fake system, it's too dishonest!"

"Verbal rewards can increase your task evaluation score, and if you accumulate this kind of reward twice, you will have a chance to draw a prize. Are you sure you don't want it?" the system asked.

"You're actually quite serious." Fangzheng immediately changed his words without moral integrity.

Stewed vegetables and radishes in one pot, and a bowl of crystal rice, Fangzheng ate comfortably, read the scriptures, admired the moon, and looked at the snow, and the day passed like this.

The next day, there was another heavy snowfall. The heavy snowfall continued for several days, and the mountain road was sealed again. One Finger Temple regained its tranquility once again.

Fangzheng reads the scriptures every day and plays snowball fights, and his life is actually quite nourishing.

In the evening, the sun was slanting towards the west, and Fangzheng had nothing to do, so he simply took the lone wolf, knocked on pine nuts, and went out for a walk in anger at the squirrel.

The little squirrel sat on Fangzheng's shoulders angrily, listening to the sound of Fangzheng knocking pine nuts, pulling his ears from time to time to relieve his anger.

"Although the mountain is clean, it's really boring..." Fangzheng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance. The snow has stopped, today is a rare good weather, no wind, no snow, the sky is faintly dotted with a few clouds of different shapes.

The sun shed its last afterglow and disappeared on the horizon, but a round of moon slowly rose, and the silvery white moonlight filled the earth, making the whole mountain holy. Standing on the edge of the cliff, Fangzheng could see the lights of the village below the mountain, and he could vaguely see people walking around, but soon, he couldn't see clearly.

"It's getting dark again, and the days are flying like flying. Do you think I will be old when I wake up one day?" Fang Zheng muttered indifferently.

The squirrel snorted and said, "It's better if you can't walk anymore, so you don't have to steal my pine nuts all the time... You don't work, you only know how to eat."

The lone wolf whined, "Then do I have anything to eat?"

Fangzheng was speechless to these two idiots whose answers were not on point. Sure enough, there is still a generation gap between humans and animals...

Whoosh!

Snapped!

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and then a gigantic firework exploded in front of Fangzheng's eyes, illuminating the entire sky!

"Aooooooo..." The lone wolf screamed and ran away in fright.

The squirrel got right into Fangzheng's clothes, and Fangzheng was so frightened that he yelled, "Ah, ah, ah, come out, where are you going to get in! Pants... pants... bastard!"

It took Fangzheng a long time to pull the squirrel out of his clothes, but the price was a bit high, and the egg hurts...

Whoosh!

Another sound came.

Fangzheng quickly caught the squirrel to prevent him from messing around again. He stepped back, looked back, and saw the lone wolf hiding by the edge of the snowdrift, with his head stuck inside, his fat buttocks exposed, and his tail clamped between his legs so hard that it was almost stuffed into the chrysanthemum.

Snapped! Another beautiful firework bloomed in the sky, scaring the squirrel into a ball holding Fang Zheng's hand...

Fangzheng shook his head, kicked the lone wolf's buttocks, and said, "You stupid wolf, what are you afraid of? These are fireworks, set off in the sky, there is no danger, and they are good to watch. Also, with your guts, How can you be a Dharma protector for my monastery? I wonder if I should resign you..."

As soon as he said this, Lone Wolf immediately pulled his head out of the snowdrift, held his head high, and acted like I was okay.

Whoosh!

With a loud noise, Lone Wolf's four legs gave way and he wanted to run, but under Fang Zheng's coercion that if you run, he won't give you food, he held back in a daze.

Snapped!

Another firework bloomed on the edge of the cliff, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the air. At that moment, Lone Wolf's eyes were straightened... With his mouth wide open and his tongue sticking out, he was obviously overwhelmed by this beautiful picture.

This time, the squirrel also took a peek, making sure that there was no danger and that it was beautiful. The little guy stood in Fangzheng's palm, and the pine nuts he held in his little paws fell off. His little mouth opened and his eyes widened. ,Very cute.

Click!

Fangzheng immediately took a group photo to keep as a souvenir. The expressions of the two little guys watching the fireworks for the first time were not bad... Thinking about it, he found time to post it on the Internet to show off his pets.

"Hey, I almost forgot, it's the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Fangzheng looked at the fireworks and sighed.

In Yizhi Village, it is also a tradition to set off fireworks during Chinese New Year and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Compared with Chinese New Year, the 15th day of the first lunar month is the busiest time for One Finger Village. Lanterns are hung up and fireworks are set off, but the most fun thing is the street lamps!

Thinking of spreading the lamp, Fangzheng immediately ran to the edge of the cliff, looked down...

The fireworks have already been set off, and Yizhi Village is not considered rich. There are not many people who can set off this kind of fireworks, and even fewer can reach the top of the mountain. As far as this quality is concerned, Fang Zheng reckons that it must be set by some rich family .

As for wanting to see more fireworks, I can only look far away. Every village will release it, but the time is uncertain...

The lone wolf and squirrel are addicted to watching, but the fireworks are not set off alone. There are villages within an angle of more than 200 degrees from the front of Yizhi Mountain. Only the real Changbai Mountain range and the primeval forest are behind it. There is no one there.