Frost Moon Festival is coming.

This is the biggest festival of the year in the mortal world.

From the royal family to the common people, they all worship their ancestors on this day, pray for blessings from the gods, and hold ceremonies to drive away evil spirits and disease, and celebrate the harvest.

Every family is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and various recreational activities are rich and colorful.

For Xiuxian Sect, this festival is also very important.

There is no time to practice, and it follows day and night.

Practitioners often have to practice penance for several years or even decades, and this festival is one of their few concepts of time.

Every Frost Yuan Festival is the end of a year.

Summarizing the harvest of the year and making a practice plan for next year is also an indispensable coursework for disciplines.

Now half a month before the festival, the disciples in You Luo Hall could no longer hold back.

On the big and empty dojo, there are a few cute little snowmen piled up, the blue bricks that climbed to Xiantai were painted red, and the cornices of the houses were also hung with red streaks...  …

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

And Li Ran was in the study at this time, holding a brush in his hand, looking at the red paper in front of him thoughtfully.

Ah Qin asked curiously, "Master Shengzi, what are you going to do?"

Li Ran said: "Isn't it a holiday, I'm going to write a couplet and hang it up."

In his opinion, this Frost Yuan Festival is similar to the Spring Festival in the previous 730th century, and he couldn't help but feel like it's the New Year.

So I decided to write a Spring Festival couplet to add to the fun.

"Chinese New Year? Couplets?"

Ah Qin couldn't understand.

But what is certain is that Lord Shengzi is going to write.

"Then let me grind ink for you."

Ah Qin walked to his side, picked up the ink ingot and began to grind it lightly.

Li Ran glanced at her slightly open neckline, and was dizzy from being shaken.

"I've been a little dizzy lately..."

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, splashed ink, and wrote a couplet in a swish.

"very good!"

Li Ran looked at it carefully, and put down the pen in satisfaction.

Ah Qin looked over curiously, and said in his mouth: "A good man with a steel gun tightly grasping a female hero and attacking from both sides?"

"The writing is really good! It looks very imposing. I didn't expect you to be a poet!"

She gave a thumbs up and praised.

Li Ran stroked his non-existent beard, shook his head and said: "Of course, I am known as the most wet person in Haotu, and this is just writing casually."

He picked up the couplet and walked out of the room, pasting it on both sides in front of the door.

He took two steps back and looked around with his arm in his arms.

"Perfect! Doesn't the taste of the year come up this year?" Li Ran was amazed at Own's talent.

At this moment, a familiar shout sounded in his ear.

"My lord, I'm coming!"

Li Ran frowned wildly.

Lu Xinran rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

I saw that she was wearing a red skirt, a red hair accessory, and even her shoes were red, which looked extraordinarily festive.

"Master Shengzi, long time no see." She greeted with a smile.

Li Ran rubbed his eyebrows, "Can you change the opening line?"

Lu Xinran smiled, and took out a small delicate box from behind.

"Master Shengzi, Happy Frost Yuan Festival, this is a gift I prepared for you!"

Li Ran was taken aback, "There are still a few days, this festival is a bit early..."

He reached for it and opened the box.

I saw a lot of pink paper cranes flying out of it, flying in the air like spirituality, with a faint fragrance.

There is a portrait of Li Ran at the bottom of the box. Although the painting is not very similar, we can see her intentions.

Lu Xinran was a little embarrassed and said, "I originally wanted the paper cranes to form a pattern in the air, but my Cultivation Base is too shallow, and the spells I drew are not enough to do this..."

Then she added: "But don't worry, Master Shengzi, I will definitely let them form patterns in the Frost Yuan Festival next year!"

Li Ran was silent.

There are hundreds of paper cranes here, each of which has to be individually carved with a spell, and the amount of work is simply beyond imagination.

With Deer Xinran's Realm, Spirit Power will dry up without drawing a few.

I'm afraid she has already started preparing this gift a few months ago.

Although she is usually annoying, but I have to say that she really cares about Li Bao.

Li Ran sighed, reached out and rubbed her head, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much.

Deer readily petrified.

This is the first time that Shengzi has such an intimate action with her!

Her face was flushed, her breath was short of breath, and her big eyes were shining.

"Holy, Master Shengzi touched me?" She murmured in disbelief.

Li Ran corrected: "I touched your head."

"Not only touched me, but also said that he likes me?"

"It's because I like the gift you gave me...can we talk about it?"

Li Ran had black lines on his face.

This is too easy to misunderstand.

Lu Xinran didn't listen at all, turned around and ran with a blushing face, cheering while running, "Master Shengzi said he likes me!"

Li Ran: Convex (dish)

Just when he was thinking about killing people to silence him, a breeze blew past behind him.

Li Ran turned his head, only to see Leng Wu drifting down.

He cupped his hands and said: "The disciple has seen the master."

Leng Wuyan nodded, "Excuse me."

In Sect, the two still have to maintain a master-student relationship on the surface.

When she saw the couplet on the door, she said strangely: "Ran'er, why did you paste the words on the door? This word, um...why do you always think it's weird?"

"Ahem.

Li Ran cleared his throat, "This is called posting Spring Festival couplets. It's a custom in my hometown. It has the meaning of Bixie to ward off disasters and welcome good fortune. Isn't it the Frost Moon Festival soon? My disciples pasted it up."

Leng Wuyan laughed and said: "You are a dignified practitioner, and you still believe in such things?"

Li Ran scratched his head, "It's just for auspiciousness, and posting it bright red makes it more festive.

"Well, that makes sense."

Leng Wuyan nodded, then turned around and posted Yiting in front of the door of this seat's bedroom. "

"No problem." Li Ran agreed.

"By the way," Leng Wuyan said casually, "Do you have any arrangements for the Frost Yuan Festival?"

Li Ran shook his head, "Not yet."

"I heard that there will be various entertainment performances in Howling City that day. Of course, this seat is not interested, but..."

"The disciple is interested."

Li Ran looked at her with a smile.

He looked at no one around, leaned into Leng Wuyan's ear, "This disciple wants to go on a date with Master in the city, I wonder if Master will show respect?"

The hot air spewed on her earlobe, making her blush and heartbeat.

"Since you want to go so much, then, I will reluctantly agree." Leng Wuyan turned her head shyly.

Li Ran squeezed her little hand quietly, "Master is the best.

Leng Wuyan nervously looked left and right, then glared at him, "The traitor......"

Then he turned around and flew away as if fleeing. .

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