I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 88 New Year's Eve, Changsha
at night.

After eating, Yang Qing led Lin Wanqiu to cut the red paper.

Sun Jihai, the best calligrapher, started to write Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters with a brush.

At the end, Lin Wanqiu also cut some window grilles

The next day, New Year's Eve.

The Spring Festival arrangement of Phoenix Mountain Villa was carried out exactly according to the form in Yang Qing's memory.

Wake up early in the morning.

Yang Qing took Sun Jihai to post Spring Festival couplets.

When the sun rose, the Spring Festival couplets had been posted.

Back at the house, Lin Wanqiu had already prepared breakfast.

A bowl of hot and spicy vermicelli soup, cakes, twists.

The three of them ate happily.

Wait until noon.

Lin Changjian and his wife also came.

The family is happy and happy.

While Lin Wanqiu was talking with her parents, Yang Qing sneaked out of the courtyard and made a video call to Ding Xuan.

After parting for a long time, Yang Qing has been thinking about this girl who is deeply imprinted in his heart.

I don't know how she is practicing in Daqingshan?

Did she eat well, did she dress well, did the nun treat her well!

She is so pure, so kind, and so infatuated.

As soon as the video was connected, Yang Qing saw that the screen was shaking very much.

Then, the phone was picked up.In the clear picture, a beautiful and stunning woman has just finished bathing and is combing her wet shoulder-length hair. Her body is only wrapped in a thin piece of floral cloth, revealing her charming shoulders and snow-white chest.

She picked up the phone curiously, and after looking at it, she seemed to find something.

The next second the video will end.

Yang Qing was instantly stunned.

He clutched his phone, embarrassed.

If he expected correctly, the person who answered the phone just now should be Ding Xuan's second aunt.

Just then, the phone dinged.

Yang Qing opened the inbox and saw that Ding Xuan had sent a text message.

"Ding Xuan is in retreat, unable to answer the phone!"

Sure enough, it was Ding Xuan's second aunt.

Yang Qing looked embarrassed, he hesitated, and passed a message: "Okay, thank you!"

After locking the phone, Yang Qing thought about it, and then sent Ding Xuan a long letter via WeChat.The specific content is very nasty and sensational.

Finally, Yang Qing told Ding Xuan: I will go to Daqingshan to find her after a while.

……

After returning to the villa, Lin Wanqiu and Wang Jiaying were already preparing lunch in the kitchen.

And Sun Jihai and Lin Changjian are playing chess.

The fighting situation was terrible.

The two actually fought to the end, leaving only one soldier and one general.

What happened?
Yang Qing was shocked.

"Master, do you want to go down?"

Seeing Yang Qing coming in, Sun Jihai quickly stood up, stepped aside and said.

"Hey, don't play with him, his skills are not good!"

Lin Changjian said boldly.

"Stop it, let's eat!"

At this time, Wang Jiaying came out with a pot of boiled fish, and said to Lin Changjian as he walked, "Old Lin, clean up the table and serve dinner!"

"Got it!"

……

Had lunch.

In the afternoon, Lin Wanqiu and Wang Jiaying went shopping.

When the two went out.

Yang Qing and Lin Changjian both let out a sigh of relief.

Then they turned their heads and looked at each other.

They both saw in each other's eyes the feeling of gratitude for the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

However, the three men are not without problems.

all afternoon.

The three of them set up a fire with a clear division of labor.

Yang Qing was in charge of cutting firewood, Lin Changjian was in charge of transportation, and Sun Jihai was in charge of building.

Fortunately, Yang Qing didn't ask Sun Jihai to throw away those decoration materials at that time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find all the wood.

It was evening.

The fire is finally built.

Yang Qing asked Sun Jihai to write a small vertical banner with four words: soaring.

He held the pair and stuck it on the fire.

"You're done!"

Yang Qing clapped his hands and said.

Before Lin Wanqiu and Wang Jiaying came back, the three men crowded into the warehouse again and began to remove the stitches, preparing for the fireworks to be set off in the middle of the night.

Finally, after removing all the fuses, the three of them moved the fireworks to the designated place in the yard.Then, Yang Qing found another wire and connected them in series.

When the time comes, just turn off the switch lightly, and these fireworks will be ignited automatically.

Get this done.

Wang Jiaying and Lin Wanqiu finally came back.

The New Year's Eve dinner is the most sumptuous.

The whole family, regardless of gender, cooks one after another.Moreover, Wang Jiaying also suggested: Everyone has a specialty dish.This proposal was unanimously supported by everyone.

Fortunately, the kitchen is very big, super big, and a group of people standing in it is not too crowded.

Yang Qing's specialty dish is braised mutton.

Lin Changjian's specialty is braised prawns.

Sun Jihai's cooking skill is making instant noodles, well, you have to tolerate the living habits of a man who has been single for 60 years.

After Lin Wanqiu's culinary surprise training for a period of time, she even made hard dishes like braised pork elbow.

The rest was done by Wang Jiaying.

From south to north, from east to west.

Wang Jiaying made a special dish from each place.

There are more than ten local specialties on the table.

Yang Qing directly took out the best 30-year-old Fenjiu in the ring.

A total of five bottles were taken out.

"Come on, the dumplings are ready!"

Lin Wanqiu and Wang Jiaying came out with trays of dumplings, which immediately pushed the atmosphere in the room to a climax.

"Tonight, let's drink to our heart's content!"

Lin Changjian said excitedly.

……

Drink, eat, chat and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The family chatted happily.

Before I knew it, it was midnight.

A group of people wore thick clothes and walked into the yard.

As the head of the family, Yang Qing ignited the fire.

The flames soared into the sky, and the vigorous energy soared into the sky.

The raging flames illuminated the entire yard as bright as day.

Then, Yang Qing pressed the switch button.

Bang.

A firework shot straight into the night sky.

Snapped……

Ten thousand zhang silver flowers bloom in the night sky.

Then, countless fireworks rushed into the sky.

Fire trees and silver flowers never go night.

In the sound of bang bang fireworks.

Yang Qing turned his head and said to Lin Changjian and his wife, "Uncle Lin, Aunt Wang, happy Chinese New Year!"

"you're good too!"

Wang Jiaying nodded happily, and then she and Lin Changjian each took out a red envelope and gave it to Yang Qing: "The lucky money for you!"

Yang Qing said happily: "Thank you Uncle Lin, thank you Aunt Wang!"

Yang Qing turned her head, looked at Lin Wanqiu, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and gently hugged her waist: "Lan Qiu, happy Chinese New Year!"

Lin Wanqiu's eyes were as beautiful as water, and she gently snuggled into Yang Qing's arms.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"so beautiful!"

Lin Wanqiu murmured.

Yang Qing hugged Lin Wanqiu tightly, watching the fireworks bloom together with her.

……

at night.

For the first time, Wang Jiaying did not live in the same room as Lin Wanqiu.

When Lin Wanqiu blushed, she was pushed behind the bedroom by Yang Qing.

Lin Changjian was also dragged into the bedroom by Wang Jiaying.

Luanfeng upside down at night.

outside the house.

Sun Jihai teases the dog.

……

The next day, Spring Festival.

Worship ancestors, please God.

With Sun Jihai, a folklore expert, Yang Qing made up for all the regrets left over the past 20 Spring Festivals.

Lin Changjian and his wife returned to Fu'an Community.

It's Chinese New Year, many relatives and friends will come to visit, and the old couple needs to receive them.

As soon as they left, only Yang Qing, Lin Wanqiu, Sun Jihai and Heihu were left in the yard.

In the yard, Sun Jihai was cleaning up the remains of the fireworks and firecrackers that fell down last night.

Yang Qing sat on the wicker chair in front of the door, hugging Lin Wanqiu, enjoying the rare leisure and peace, the days were so beautiful.

From the first day to the fifth day.

Live comfortably and comfortably.

Good wine and good food, beautiful women in your arms, no need to worry about food and vegetables, and no need to feed horses and chop firewood.

Sitting in the yard, watching the scenery of the West Mountain, admiring the beauty of late autumn, drinking tea and wine.Or go to a hot spring resort not far away, soak in an open-air hot spring, and enjoy the feeling of ice and fire.

Floating on the water, leaning on the arms of late autumn, eating fresh melons and fruits, drinking iced white... red wine.

Corruption, so corrupt!
Yang Qing secretly scolded herself for getting more and more depraved.

But why do you feel so happy in your heart?

This day, even a god would not change it.

Yang Qing was lying in the open-air hot spring pool with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the afterglow of the setting sun dye the West Mountain red, blowing out smoke rings one by one, muttering in his heart.

He gradually understood a saying that is often said in fairy tales: only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

As for Sun Jihai.

Since the Spring Festival, Sun Jihai has been hesitant to speak.

Yang Qing found a time to ask him if he had any thoughts, and then Sun Jihai told the truth.

It turned out that he was very quiet and wanted to go out for a walk.

He has benefited a lot from the formation map that Yang Qing gave him before.However, those formations had already been read, so Sun Jihai thought about walking around to see if he could find a new formation.

After Yang Qing listened, he readily agreed.

There is a saying that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

The same goes for spiritual practice.

Traveling all over the world, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, is of great benefit to practitioners in cultivating their xinxing and improving their realm.

Sun Jihai's realm is quite stable now, and it's time to go out for a walk.

……

Beauty, food, wine, views.

However, such days are limited after all.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, Gu Liang, who was far away in Donghai City, called.

"Brother Yang, I found that bastard!"

Gu Liang said murderously on the phone.

"How did you find it?"

Yang Qing, who was lying in the hot spring bath, regained his spirit immediately, and asked quickly, "Where are you?"

"I have someone in Chudi!"

Gu Liang said triumphantly, and then said: "That bastard is hiding in Xiangxi!"

"So, how long did you go to Changsha?"

Yang Qing asked.

"One day will arrive!" Gu Liang said.

"Well, then, let's meet at Changsha Railway Station tomorrow night!"

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Having fallen at home for more than ten days, he really couldn't sit still.

Hey, Hero Tomb of Wenrou Township, the ancients are really mad at me!
"I'm going to Xiangxi tomorrow, will you go?"

Yang Qing turned her head, opened her mouth to eat a cherry that Lin Wanqiu handed over, and asked vaguely.

"I'm not going!"

Lin Wanqiu smiled and said, "Feifei is coming over these two days, we have made an appointment to go out and play!"

Yang Qing looked at Lin Wanqiu who was smiling sweetly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart: she is so beautiful, but also so smart and understanding.

She knows when to give Yang Qing care, and when to give Yang Qing free space.

All the tacit understanding between the two is in Lin Wanqiu's smiles and frowns.

"Liu Feifei?"

Yang Qing asked with a little guilt in his heart: "Then where are you going to play?"

"Madai!"

Lin Wanqiu said.

"That place is great, blue sky, white clouds, sandy beach and sea!"

Yang Qing thought of the landscape photos of Madai in the computer pictures, and the bikini girls everywhere, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Remember to send me a photo when you get there, your photo!"

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Wanqiu rolled her charming eyes.

She could tell at a glance what kind of photo Yang Qing was talking about.

……

The next day, three poles in the sun.

After Lin Wanqiu begged for mercy several times, Yang Qing reluctantly got up.

After the two of them had a lunch, Lin Wanqiu went to Qingcheng Beauty, saying that she wanted to have a look.And Yang Qing directly put the warrior jeep parked in the yard into the ring, and then he sacrificed the flying sword, rushed into the sky, and went straight to Changsha, Chudi.

At sunset, Yang Qing flew thousands of miles and arrived outside Changsha Railway Station.

Under the night, the lights come on.

The architectural style of square box, bell tower and torch makes Changsha Station unique.

In the huge square, people speaking Chudi accents sat on the ground in small groups, drinking and chatting.The neon lights flashed and the traffic continued.The restaurant not far away has a bright signboard.

It seemed that there was a smell of spicy crayfish in the air.

Yang Qing lit a cigarette, took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Gu Liang.

However, I just dialed the mobile phone number, but it still hasn't gotten through.

Just ahead, Gu Liang, who was wearing pink sneakers, sweatpants, and a black T-shirt, was looking around with a cigarette in his mouth and a mobile phone.

"Damn it, Yang Qing (Gu Liang)!"

The two spotted each other at the same time, smiled and waved, and walked over.

(End of this chapter)