[Yi Tian] Wearing a Dragon Sword

A bun was quickly wiped out by two people.

Zheng Xiaofeng licked the corner of his mouth, and said with some insatiable desire: "It's so fresh and tender, I really hope to eat it every day in the future!"

Zhang Wuji laughed, "Eat it every day, I'm afraid you will get tired of it."

Zheng Xiaofeng waved his hand indifferently, "Oh, that's all I said! By the way," Zheng Xiaofeng said seriously: "Aren't your parents coming to Mingjiao for this holiday? Are you still in Wudang?"

When it came to his parents, Zhang Wuji was also a little sad, "Father has always disagreed with me being the leader of Mingjiao, and he didn't want you and me to get married. He didn't come to Guangmingding. Mother said he would come, but after all, I can't let my father celebrate the festival alone. I told my mother to let her stay with my father, and now the two of them should arrive in Wudang to celebrate the New Year with Grand Master and the others."

Speaking of this matter, Zheng Xiaofeng was really discouraged.Regarding the fact that he and Zhang Wuji were together, as he had worried before, Zhang Cuishan still could not accept it. Yin Susu accepted it, and even escorted Zhang Cuishan to sit on the high hall of their wedding, but in private It is still based on Zhang Cuishan's decision.After the big wedding, the two of them returned to their original residence and did not stay in Guangmingding.

Zheng Xiaofeng thought for a while, and suggested: "Then let's go to Wudang after the new year to see your parents. It's okay if the relationship is always so tense. We can just take this opportunity to ease it."

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Alright. Then I will hand over Mingjiao affairs to Yang Zuoshi, and we will go to Wudang."

"Hey. Speaking of Yang Xiao," Zheng Xiaofeng gossiped, "What's going on between him and the Six Heroes of Yin? Last time I saw them, they seemed to be the same, neither salty nor bland."

Zhang Wuji said: "I can't explain this clearly, I'm afraid only the two of them know about it. However, in my opinion, Uncle Six should have forgiven him long ago. They have experienced too much, maybe they don't need specific words .”

"Is that so?" Zheng Xiaofeng thought suspiciously: If you don't say it out, then neither of you will know what the other is thinking. Are such two people reconciled?

During the Chinese New Year, I am so busy that I have a New Year's Eve dinner.On New Year's Eve, night fell, and the busyness of the kitchen finally stopped.

New Year's Eve is the Spring Festival.Zheng Xiaofeng woke up amidst the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers, and there was no one around him.Zheng Xiaofeng rubbed his waist, which was passively exercised last night, curled up in the warm blanket, not wanting to move.The lively voices from outside, accompanied by crackling firecrackers, made him feel very far away and at ease, and fell asleep again in a drowsy state at some point.

When I woke up again, it was already high in the sun.

The sound of firecrackers outside had already stopped.Only then did Zheng Xiaofeng wake up, and suddenly remembered that today seemed to be the Spring Festival, and he had slept for so long on such an important day... Zheng Xiaofeng couldn't even imagine how the Mingjiao congregation thought of him, the "wife" of the leader!He got up quickly.But as soon as I got out of the bed, a gust of wind rushed straight into my skin, it was called a cold!

Zheng Xiaofeng got dressed tremblingly. (After working hard to learn from Zhang Jiaozhu, he can finally wear ancient costumes. Although it is not so neat, he can still meet people)

"Where did Zhang Wuji go?" Zheng Xiaofeng muttered as he got off the bed and walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, Zheng Xiaofeng was almost frightened by the wet cold wind coming towards him.

On the ground, on the branches, on the eaves, there is a piece of white everywhere.

It's snowing!

Zheng Xiaofeng saw it strangely. He was a true southerner in his previous life, and he rarely had the opportunity to see snow. Although he was almost tired of seeing snow on Binghuo Island, it was really nice to see snow in this crowded building. Not many times.

The snow is still falling and has not stopped. The fine snowflakes weave the sky into a white cloth.

Although it is beautiful, it is also very cold!Zheng Xiaofeng still wanted to go out to find Zhang Wuji, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, covered his hands tightly, and started to leave.

But at this time, a familiar figure came in the corridor not far away.Zheng Xiaofeng immediately recognized him as Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, the wind and snow all over the sky didn't seem to have any effect on him, and he was wearing the same thin clothes as usual.

Zheng Xiaofeng is envious: People with internal strength to protect the body are simply too much hatred!

Zhang Wuji saw Zheng Xiaofeng standing at the door, and walked over quickly, "Why are you standing at the door? The wind is very strong, let's go in."

Zheng Xiaofeng took a few steps back.

As soon as Zhang Wuji closed the door, the cold wind was shut out, Zheng Xiaofeng immediately felt much warmer on his body, and asked: "Zhang Wuji, where have you been?"

Zhang Wuji walked over and lifted Zheng Xiaofeng's cold hands, and put them in his palms to cover them, "Mingjiao has an annual business summary meeting, I have to go. It's snowing outside, it's very cold, you don't have internal strength to protect your body, so don't Go out, lest you catch a cold."

Zheng Xiaofeng: "Don't worry, I won't get sick."

Zhang Wuji covered Xiaofeng's hands with internal energy, and said helplessly, "Although you won't get sick, you know the cold and the heat, and the cold doesn't feel good, does it?"

Nonsense, who likes being frozen? !Zheng Xiaofeng rolled his eyes secretly, and said with interest: "Is there any event today? I want to go out and have fun. Even those who celebrate the Chinese New Year should have a good time!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Alright, I'm fine now, I'll be with you. It's almost time to put up Spring Festival couplets, Xiaofeng, later we'll put up Spring Festival couplets on the doors and windows in our yard together!"

"Okay, then let's put up Spring Festival couplets!" Zheng Xiaofeng said happily.

Zheng Xiaofeng washed up and ate some food.Zhang Wuji brought Spring Festival couplets and a bowl of paste, Zheng Xiaofeng glanced at Zhang Wuji inexplicably, picked up the chopsticks and brought the paste over, complaining: "I'm full, why are you still letting me eat!" , still provoked some paste and was about to send it to his mouth.

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a while, seeing that the paste was about to reach Xiaofeng's mouth, he quickly reached out and snatched the chopsticks away, and said, "This is not for you."

"Isn't it for me?" Zheng Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and he asked in confusion, "Then why did you bring it? Oh, did you want to eat it yourself?"

Zhang Wuji: "..." He patiently explained: "It's not for me to eat either. To be precise, this paste is not for eating, but for pasting Spring Festival couplets. Put it on the back of the paper, and it will The Spring Festival couplets are fixed on the doors and windows."

Zheng Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

Zhang Wuji patted his head with a smile, and put the Spring Festival couplets in his arms, "Okay, you hold the Spring Festival couplets, let's go out and post them."

Zheng Xiaofeng subconsciously hugged the Spring Festival couplets tightly, feeling his face was burning—it was too embarrassing to make such an oolong!Fortunately, Zhang Wuji didn't make fun of him with this.

When I got outside, the temperature on my face dropped when the cold wind blew.Zheng Xiaofeng didn't care about the oolong just now, and was excitedly preparing to post Spring Festival couplets with Zhang Wuji.

The two work together.Zheng Xiaofeng was in charge of turning the Spring Festival couplets on the table in reverse, Zhang Jiaozhu was in charge of smearing the paste, then Zhang Jiaozhu picked up the Spring Festival couplets, stood on the stool to paste the Spring Festival couplets, Zheng Xiaofeng was in charge of correcting the skew.That's it.

Although the work assigned is relatively small, it can't dampen Zheng Xiaofeng's enthusiasm at all.At this time, the Spring Festival couplets are still handwritten. Although they are not as exquisite as those in the 21st century, they still have a special charm, don’t they?At least, the smell of paper and ink is quite good to Zheng Xiaofeng.

There are not many doors and windows in the yard, including the outside gate, a total of six are posted, and it will be over soon.Looking at the red Spring Festival couplets pasted all over the doors and windows, Zheng Xiaofeng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart!

He patted his chest and vowed: "Is there anything else to do! Let's do it again."

Seeing his happy appearance, Zhang Wuji couldn't bear to spoil his enthusiasm, "It's nothing, now we'll just wait for the New Year's Eve dinner. However, if you can stay up till midnight, you can set off firecrackers once. "

"That's it!" Zheng Xiaofeng was a little frustrated, but he still assured him: "I'm sure I can stay up until midnight, I'm a nerd!"

But having said that, after a lively New Year's Eve dinner, there is nothing to pass the time.Zheng Xiaofeng's biological clock attribute is no longer a nerd, and when it gets dark, he spontaneously snoozes and wants to sleep.

Zhang Wuji smiled and carried him to the bed.After a workout, Zheng Xiaofeng was so tired that he was paralyzed all over. He was hugged by Zhang Jiaozhu and fell into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, he muttered: "Wake me up when the firecrackers are going to be set off."

Zhang Wuji replied with a smile, "Okay."

In the end, when Zhang Wuji called for someone, although Zheng Xiaofeng woke up, he didn't wake up at all, so he asked Zhang Wuji to dress him up and walked out in a daze.

The cold wind outside woke him up.

Unexpectedly, there were not only him and Zhang Wuji in the yard, but also a large group of Zimingjiao followers.The courtyard was brightly lit, but they all had bright eyes and looked at him and Zhang Wuji excitedly.

Zheng Xiaofeng was confused: "?" What is this for?

Zhang Wuji explained: "You and I got married not long ago. You are a newcomer. You will set off the first firecrackers in this New Year. Everyone has come here, and they want to share your blessings."

Zheng Xiaofeng nodded with a vague understanding.

A large string of firecrackers had already been hung under the eaves, Zhang Wuji took a torch from his subordinates, and handed it to Zheng Xiaofeng: "Come on, Xiaofeng, bring some."

The members of Mingjiao said in unison: "Madam, please light the firecrackers!"

The sound is loud and powerful.With so many people's high hopes, Zheng Xiaofeng didn't care about being called the leader's wife, took the handle, and solemnly extended the flame to the fuse.

"Crackling! Crackling!...!" A deafening sound exploded in Zheng Xiaofeng's ears, and he was immediately stunned.

Zhang Wuji quickly pulled him over to avoid being accidentally injured by the firecrackers.Zheng Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly, it seemed that his reflex arc was too long, but the quality of the firecrackers was also too high, and the sound was too loud!

The congregation didn't see Zheng Xiaofeng's embarrassment, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Mrs. Mistress...!"

At this moment, Zheng Xiaofeng was snuggling beside Zhang Wuji, the sound of firecrackers and everyone's cheers were reflected in his mind, and he suddenly felt very happy.He was extremely thankful that he had become the Dragon Saber and was with Zhang Wuji. Otherwise, where would he find such a similar sense of happiness? !

The author has something to say: It seems that this episode is a bit long, but suddenly I feel like I’m talking too much, hehe~~~

Thanks to "Ice Feather Soul" and "Crimson Sunshine" for casting mines for me! !

Thanks Crimson Sunshine for another grenade! ! !

There are so many red envelopes in the New Year, I am so happy~~~