Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

After the first assessment, the number of people in the school on the second day was much smaller.Zhuo Wusu's Class A was dismissed by ten in one fell swoop, and the originally crowded classroom became much more empty.

Qi Ao propped her cheeks, looking through Xuan Chu, at the heavy snow falling outside.

On the emerald green bamboo leaves, there are piles of snowflakes, and the snow white covers the emerald green under it.The goose-feather-like snowflakes fell bigger and bigger, and the bamboo was bent over, and the snowflakes covering it fell rustlingly, revealing the still emerald green color.

Qi Ao watched like this, not feeling bored.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Gu Yi behind him, and asked, "Is it the New Year in the human world?"

"Yes," Gu Yi responded instinctively, and after being slightly stunned, he sighed and said in a muffled voice, "I'm homesick."

In previous years, he spent the Chinese New Year with his family, but this year, he had to be alone.

"We can live together." Zhuo Wusu said, every year when the New Year comes to the palace, it will be very lively and extravagant, but he has never seen the grand scene of the New Year in the cold palace.

"Ke Shouyang..." Qi Ao thought about it carefully, but couldn't find any pictures about Chinese New Year in his memory, "It's never Chinese New Year."

The road to cultivating immortals is long, and in order to discover a secret or to break through a bottleneck, cultivators often retreat, ranging from a few months to a few years, and as many as tens of hundreds of years.

Chinese New Year has lost its meaning to them.

"But what Xiao Zhuo said is right, we can live on our own!" Qi Ao smiled, already thinking about how to get some things from the human world with Wei Feng.

With Qi Ao, the boss of Class A, on the second day, Class A arranged a bright red scene, pasted blessing characters and hung couplets, which was a novelty for the teachers who came to teach.

Liu Zetian caressed his silver whiskers, and couldn't help feeling that he hadn't seen these gadgets in about 3000 years.On the contrary, these children are interesting and do whatever they want.

With Class A taking the lead, other classes followed suit, and the whole school became prosperous.In the thick white snow, it is extremely conspicuous and extremely festive.

Gu Yi deliberately counted the days, waiting for the arrival of the New Year's Day, and made promises with people everywhere that he would wish each other a happy New Year that morning.

The disciples were busy preparing, Liu Ling'er turned a blind eye, as long as there was no trouble, she would not care.

After seeing the busy figures of the disciples, Liu Ling'er went back to the room and sat down, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the head, the pain made her unsteady, and knocked down the tea set on the table with a bang.

Liu Ling'er raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, slowly propped herself up.The stabbing pain was replaced by soft and uninterrupted pain, Liu Ling'er couldn't help but groan in pain.

what happened?

Liu Ling'er was puzzled why she had frequent headaches recently, and each time they got worse.She thought, she should go to Yaofeng and ask Junior Sister Jiu to show her.

With a thought, he had already arrived at Yao Peak, Liu Ling'er asked: "Xiao Jiu, do you have time?"

Jiu Jiang raised his head from the medical book and smiled slightly, "Senior Sister, what's the matter?"

"I have a headache." The pain in her head persisted all the time, and Liu Ling'er couldn't calm down at all, "Well, take a look for me."

"it is good."

Jiu Jiang put her hand on Liu Ling'er's forehead, and gently pressed it to relieve the headache.The soothing spiritual power slowly penetrated into Liu Ling'er's body, and checked her, "Senior sister, I guess it's because you've been worrying too much recently, that's why you have a headache."

"Really?" Liu Ling'er muttered to herself, ever since Zhuo Wusu returned Sipa, she would think about it from time to time, but she has thought less recently, why is she having a headache now?

Liu Ling'er was puzzled, so she asked.

Jiu Jiang pondered for a while, then took out a brocade bag, "Senior Sister, this is a sachet made of Anshenmu, you may relieve your headache if you bring it."

Liu Ling'er took it and put it on her waist, "Thank you, Xiao Jiu."

The school was still busy, Gu Yi called the two children to his side and asked, "Do you know what to do in the human world for the New Year?"

Zhuo Wusu and Knock looked at each other, shook their heads, one has lived in the cold palace since birth, and the other grew up in Shouyang, how did they know what to do during the Chinese New Year?

Facing the two pairs of big eyes that seek knowledge, Gu Yi was very helpful, "Let me tell you, Chinese New Year is a day for family reunion, you have to watch the New Year's Eve with the elders, eat dumplings, and the elders even give red envelopes to the younger generation. "

Qi Ao: "A red envelope? What is it?"

Gu Yi briefly explained: "Red envelopes, also known as lucky money, are given by the elders to the younger generation in order to bring blessings and good luck to the younger generation in the coming year."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wusu's eyes lit up, and he immediately became thoughtful.

Qi Ao cheered, "I want a red envelope!"

Gu Yi said: "You can ask the third elder to give you a red envelope."

When the words fell, disappointment flashed across his face, he would not receive any red envelopes this year.

The day of Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wusu is very happy in his heart, and he is in a good mood in the past few days.

Gu Yi said that Chinese New Year is a time for family reunion, so if he and Master celebrate Chinese New Year together, wouldn't the two of them be a family?

Yu Yici has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, and his attitude towards the New Year has changed from anticipation at the beginning to indifference now, and he doesn't even know that the last day of the year is approaching and the New Year is coming.

Zhuo Wusu saw that Yu Yici hadn't reacted very much, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, so he said tentatively, "Master, the weather has been getting colder and colder recently."

"Are you cold?" Yu Yici looked at Zhuo Wusu who was dressed thickly and wearing a windbreaker, "Two more?"

"..." If you wear it again, he will turn into a ball!

"Master, I'm not cold," Zhuo Wusu said, "The end of the year is approaching, and the coldest day is here, this disciple is just feeling emotional."

Yu Yici nodded, and did not forget to say it again like an old lady, asking Zhuo Wusu to put on clothes when it was cold, and at the end he did not forget to tell: "If it is still cold, go to the hot spring."

Don't let Dong get sick, otherwise he will have to coax him at that time, Yu Yici doesn't want to be asked by Zhuo Wusu again, "I want Master to hug me to sleep".

"..." Zhuo Wusu retreated from the main room with a smile, the expression on his face changed in the next moment, and he went to the school angrily.

But he didn't want to finish the class in the afternoon, and after returning to Yunfu Immortal Mansion, Yu Yici actually took the initiative to bring up the matter of Chinese New Year.

"Apprentice, before you know it, the Chinese New Year is coming, and you have been worshiping me as your teacher for a year." Yu Yici said with emotion, "As a teacher, I realize that you have changed a lot in the past year."

When Yu Yici met Zhuo Wusu for the first time, he was in the cold palace, with a sallow complexion and skinny bones.Now not only has flesh grown on his face, but he is also a cute and icy child. His body is much stronger, and his stature has also become taller.

Zhuo Wusu was very aware of his changes, although his master always bullied him, he was raised very well... mainly because the food in the cafeteria was good.

"Master? Why do you say this?" Zhuo Wusu was not sure if Yu Yici said this, if he knew that he wanted to celebrate the New Year, or if he was simply expressing emotion.

"Today, Wei Feng came to give me something, and told me one thing," Yu Yici said slowly, "I said that Qi Ao has been pestering him recently for red envelopes, two a day."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wusu understood.

"I'm thinking about it as a teacher, do I want to give you a red envelope too?" Yu Yici raised his head, "How can you say that you are also the disciple of the Supreme Elder, and you can't be compared by the elder's disciples, right?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Yici spread out his palm, and a red storage bag embroidered with lucky patterns appeared in his palm, "I'll give it to you, as a lucky money for you."

Zhuo Wusu watched the storage bag stop in front of him, but remained motionless, "Master, can you give it to me after the New Year's Eve is over?"

Family, New Year's Eve, New Year's money...Zhuo Wusu wanted to take it one step at a time. Now that he gave a red envelope, what's the point of celebrating the New Year?

Yu Yici was taken aback, what does the little apprentice mean to let me watch the new year with him?

The abacus was really loud, the corners of Yu Yici's mouth were half-curved, and in Zhuo Wusu's hopeful eyes, he refused.

"As the teacher gives you, you accept it."

Zhuo Wusu put his hands behind his back, but refused to accept them.

Yu Yici gritted his teeth secretly, he still didn't believe that he couldn't deal with a kid, "No?"

Zhuo Wusu continued to shake his head with a firm attitude.

In this case, Yu Yi said: "If you don't accept it, how about giving it to Qi'ao as a teacher?"

"...You send it." Zhuo Wusu struggled for a while, but his attitude was still firm.

Yu Yici nodded, pinched his fingers, and sent the storage bag to Jianfeng.At the same time, a word was sent to Wei Feng: Leave it to Qi Ao.

Lowering his head, Zhuo Wusu's eyes were deep and his expression was unclear.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and New Year's Eve came.

Zhuo Wusu looked at the closed door of the main house, and lowered his eyes back to his own room.Sitting on the bed, sullen.

If the master does not accompany him, he will not accompany him, and he can watch the year by himself.This is the first year he has lived with a taste of the year, so he has to live it well.

He wants to be happy.

Zhuo Wusu comforted himself, but the sadness in his heart was like a sponge that absorbed water, rapidly expanding and filling the atrium.

The nose was slightly sour, and the eyes became blurred.Zhuo Wusu raised his head and stared at the carvings on the top of the bed intently.

He is not sad, and he does not cry.

Yu Yici appeared out of thin air, sat beside Zhuo Wusu, and asked, "Do you have any enmity with Peacock Carving?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared next to his ear, Zhuo Wusu turned his head in surprise, and remembered the awkwardness of the past few days, forcing himself to look in another direction, "No."

"Then why are you staring at it fiercely?"

Zhuo Wusu didn't answer, his eyes filled with mist stared straight at the inkstone on the table beside him.

Yu Yici suddenly raised his hand, pressed the corners of his eyes, and pulled them out.Dou Da's two tears rolled out from Zhuo Wusu's eyes, and fell on the clothes, staining two dark places.

Zhuo Wusu was stunned, and for some reason remembered the first day he saw Master, and Master did the same, pulling the end of his eyes.

"Why didn't you answer?"

Zhuo Wusu sniffed, threw himself into Yu Yici's arms, hugged him tightly, and muffled, "Master, I like you so much."

"Ok?"

"Although you always bully me, I still like Master very much."

"I bullied you?" Yu Yici blinked, his tone full of threats, "Have you?"

"...No, Master is really kind to me, I like Master very much."

Yu Yici shook his head helplessly, and patted his head lightly, "I'll accompany you to watch the New Year's Eve, just this once, and this time will not be an example."

"it is good!"