Laughing, pulling flowers and asking leaves

Slowly calm down.She forced a smile, "You have worked hard on this journey, come in and tell me."

Tang Wuyou followed Qu Yun into the room, Ye Fan also tapped his toes, flipped around a few times, and then quietly hid under the window sill to listen closely.

"Can't he come?"

"Can't Hidden Sword send disciples?"

"Give me his reply."

Then there was the sound of envelopes being ripped open and paper unfolded, Ye Fan could hear it clearly from outside, he couldn't help worrying whether Tang Wuyou could imitate Ye Hui's handwriting that even Qu Yun couldn't tell the real from the fake.After a while, he heard another sigh coming from inside, which belonged to Qu Yun.

"I was there when Ye Fan had an accident before. I know that the situation of Hidden Sword is not good. I don't blame him." It's just that I can't help being disappointed.Or is it lost?Qu Yun also couldn't tell clearly, he just felt that all his hopes in the midst of all difficulties had come to nothing.

"In this way, you are not suitable to participate in the matter of the five poisons. You and Ye Hong go back."

Ye Fan didn't hear Tang Wuyou's voice until this matter. Tang Wuyou's voice changed, but Ye Fan recognized it was Tang Wuyou from the content of his words.

"Miss Qu, I won't go back. If I didn't know in advance, I might be able to pretend that nothing happened, but now I see with my own eyes that Miss Qu is in a dangerous situation, how can I leave. There is no such thing in Hidden Sword Villa." man."

Spoiler: Chinese New Year

This is what happened in Ye Fan's first year in this world.

Ye Fan, who had been looking forward to it for more than half a year, couldn't wait as early as the [-]th day of the new year, and even got up early in the morning on the [-]th day of the new year and rushed to Ye Ying's house.Ye Ying was still sleeping. In her dream, she was riding a horse in the misty grassland. The sound of killing came from far away, but there was no one around.All of a sudden, he felt his body was cold for a week, as if a wind was blowing, and then it was warm again, because someone suddenly jumped on his horse and embraced him from behind.

In her sleep, Ye Ying frowned slightly, rolled her eyeballs under her eyelids twice, then half-raised her eyelids, and finally closed her eyes in a daze, half awake.Ye Ying squinted her eyes, her chaotic thoughts were like a stream in winter, flowing extremely slowly under the ice.He fell asleep on his side, and the hand under the quilt was placed casually, but now he slowly touched his waist, and as expected, he touched a warm little chubby hand.Probably it was confirmed that the guy who got into his bed presumptuously was Ye Fan, or maybe he knew it was Ye Fan subconsciously. Looking at himself, fell asleep again.

About half an hour later, Ye Ying finally woke up.Breaking away Ye Fan's hand, he turned around in the quilt, and it was indeed Ye Fan's little head that was pressed against his forehead.The little brat didn't know when he got in, and he was sleeping soundly.Ye Ying got up lightly, tucked Ye Fan back into the quilt, and got up to take a shower by herself.

By the time the sun shines in the narrow light and shadow from the pane, Ye Ying has already finished her morning exercise.He walked into the room, Ye Fan was still sleeping soundly under the blanket.Ye Ying stretched out her hand and gently pinched Ye Fan's little face, and Ye Fan opened his eyes in a daze.

"Aren't you up yet?"

"It's New Year's Eve today, let me sleep more~"

Ye Ying pinched the tip of Ye Fan's nose, "Fang Xiangjun went to sleep, what should we do with the big Nuo today?"

Only then did Ye Fan get up humming.

When the sun was up to three poles, the Tibetan Sword Villa had already begun to clean up inside and out. Of course, Ye Fan didn't have to roll up his sleeves to go into battle himself. He was preparing for the evening Nuo with a group of Tibetan Sword disciples.Most of the twelve backup dancers and deacons were young guys, talking and laughing together was very lively.Another five or six disciples are helping to prepare various props for the Grand Nuo.

After the sun had passed, there were already a lot of brooms, tables and chairs that had been worn out by the Tibetan Sword Villa in the small yard next to the atrium.Ye Fan watched everyone tidy up and felt very curious, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

When the sun sets and it's time for the New Year's Eve dinner, this year's New Year's program will be officially staged.There are more than 20 tables in the big yard, and those that cannot be placed are placed in the yard next to it. share.Everyone took their seats, and the main table in the center belonged to Ye Mengqiu and others.Ye Fan sat in a well-behaved manner, afraid that others would see what he did wrong in such a big scene.As a result, after waiting for a while, no one at the table moved their cups and chopsticks, just looked at him and smiled.

The fourth son Ye Meng was sitting next to Ye Fan, seeing Ye Fan not moving, he thought Ye Fan couldn't reach the wine glass, so he put the wine glass in front of Ye Fan in front of him and pushed Ye Fan.

"Wait for you to start, hurry up."

Ye Fan was a little confused. According to his understanding, the seniority is very strict at the banquet. For example, the elders must move the bowls and chopsticks first, and the younger ones can start eating.Ye Mengqiu was in a good mood, teasing Ye Fan and said, "I rush to drink every year, but this year I feel embarrassed?" Now Ye Fan knew that he had to drink first, and took the glass and was thinking about what to say With auspicious words, Ye Wei stretched out his long hand and moved the pepper plate closer to Ye Fan.

"Don't worry, Pepper."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded again, and finally braved up to guess and put a handful of peppercorns into the wine glass, and after holding back for a long time, his face turned red and he didn't say any auspicious words, so he finished drinking with a blushing face. A small glass of wine.After Ye Fan finished drinking, Ye Meng, Ye Wei, Ye Hui, and Ye Ying finished their own pepper and cypress wine one by one, and Ye Mengqiu raised his glass at the end.A round at the main table is over, and everyone at the rest of the tables has begun to drink and eat lively.

Don't look at the head of the main table, Ye Wei, who is usually the one who gets scolded the most, but now he is the most active one when toasting and complimenting Father Ye. Say something without scolding.Ye Fan was holding his share of Tangzhonglaowan—that is, dumplings, and he gnawed happily, and when he raised his hand to pick up the vegetables, he happened to meet Ye Ying's eyes.Ye Ying raised her wine glass and gestured in Ye Fan's direction, then finished the wine with a slight smile.

Ye Fan was in a good mood, and immediately touched the wine glass as soon as he loosened his chopsticks, but the wine glass in his hand was already empty—except for the ceremony at the opening ceremony, which required him, the youngest little guy, as the opening ceremony, he didn't have the opportunity to drink more at other times .The quick-witted Ye Fan quickly put one end of the dumpling bowl at Ye Ying, and then took a big sip of the dumpling soup while holding the bowl.Seeing this, Ye Ying was startled for a moment, and then smiled as soon as her lips curved.Although he was silent, Ye Fan could see Ye Ying's smile reaching his eyes across the table.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, it's time to start watching the New Year's Eve. It's still early, so there are naturally some programs, and the leading role here is the Nuo.Nuo is a ceremony to get rid of the plague. The boy as "Fang Xiangshi" leads the dance, and a total of [-] accompanying dancers and deacons beat drums and dance to get rid of evil spirits.And this year's "Fang Xiangshi" is Ye Fan.As early as a month ago, he started practicing the Nuo dance, and he was naturally even more excited when he could finally put on the special red and black clothes and the hideous mask on the official stage.

A long string of red lanterns hangs, giving off a layer of velvet light in the dark night, the outside is red, and the center is a little orange with flames.The huge Tibetan Sword Villa is hung with red lanterns of this kind, illuminating the entire Tibetan Sword brightly and warmly, and the red flame overflows, creating a lake of light in the dark night.Cangjian is full of excitement at the moment, but the most lively is the Nuo stage.The platform that was set up was not too high, it was less than one meter above the ground, and there were all Tibetan sword disciples sitting or standing around it, all of whom came to watch the Nuo dance.

Ye Fan was wearing small boots with red bottom and black trim, his face still covered with baby fat was covered by a mask and only two eyes were exposed.In his hand he held a drumstick with a red ribbon tied to it.The other twelve Tibetan sword disciples stepped forward with their feet half bent and surrounded Ye Fan, their arms danced, and their bodies first leaned forward as if they were going to pounce, and then Ye Fan drummed in his hands after the pounce. As soon as the mallet was struck, it landed on the surface of the big drum and made a sound of "boom--". The bodies of the twelve disciples who rushed forward immediately stopped and leaned back very forcefully.They were all wearing uniform masks, and they were all facing the sky at this time, and with the shaking of their shoulders, they let out a long roar of "呵——呀——".

They were originally surrounding Ye Fan, but now they all leaned back, exposing Ye Fan in the middle.The masks of the rest of the people were uniform, but Ye Fan's face was made into a hideous image, which looked more like a ghost than the others.Ye Fan beat the big drum in a hurry, the thick sound of the Chinese drum was like the land of the Northland Plateau, with windsand, loess, and cracked ground patterns, all poured into Ye Fan's brain.The sound wave swayed "Boom--", like water patterns, it spread in all directions amidst the applause of Tibetan sword disciples, and even the high-hanging red lanterns were shaken slightly.

Through the two eye holes on the mask, Ye Fan could see that Ye Ying was in the crowd, right in front of him.His drum beat became more urgent, the dancers all turned their backs, all took a step forward, and then took a step to the left, and some of them took another step forward, and then took a big step to the right, The twelve people were divided into two circles surrounding Ye Fan in the center.This kind of dance is like a sacrifice in ancient times, and it brings Ye Fan an inexplicable sense of holiness. For a moment, Ye Fan probably had his soul out of his body. He was excited, joyful, and desperately beat the big drum. The atmosphere was driven very enthusiastically.