Chapter 103 The first wet man in the vast land

The Shuangyuan Festival is coming.

This is the most grand festival of the year in the common world.

From the imperial family to the civilians, they will sacrifice to their ancestors, ask for blessings from the gods, and hold ceremonies to expel the epidemic and celebrate the harvest on this day.

Every family is decorated with lights and colorful entertainments. It is one of the few days for the people to rest and enjoy and reunite the whole family.

For Xiuxian Sect, this festival is also very important.

Practicing has no years, day and night follow each other.

Practitioners have to practice hard for several years or even decades. This festival is one of their few concepts of time.

Every Shuangyuan Festival is the end of a year.

Summarizing the gains of the year and setting up a practice plan for next year, this is also an indispensable task for disciples.

There is still half a month before the festival, and the disciples of the Youluo Temple can no longer be restrained.

On the vast and empty dojo, there are a few cute little snowmen piled up, the blue bricks on the Sendai platform are painted red, and the eaves of the houses are also hung red.



The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

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

Ah Qin curiously asked, “Master Holy Son, what are you doing?”

Li Ran said: “Isn’t it a holiday, I am going to write a couplet and hang it.”

In his opinion, this Shuangyuan Festival is almost the same as the 600th Spring Festival in the previous life, and he can’t help but feel like the New Year.

So I decided to write a Spring Festival couplet to help.

“New Year? Couplet?”

Ah Qin did not understand.

But what is certain is that Lord Holy Son is about to write.

“Then I will help you study ink.

Ah Qin walked to him, picked up the ink ingot and grind it lightly.

Li Ran glanced, just looking at her slightly opened neckline, fainted by the dazzling.

“I got dizzy recently.”

Suddenly, his inspiration came, and he drew a couplet with a few splashes of ink.

“very good!”

Li Ran looked at it and threw down the pen with satisfaction.

Ah Qin looked at it curiously, and said: “A good man holds a steel gun tightly.. The female hero is flanking on both sides?”

“It’s very well written! It looks very imposing, I didn’t expect you to be a poet!”

She gave her thumbs up and praised her.

Li Ran touched the non-existent beard and shook his head and said, “Of course, I am called the first wet person in the vast land, but I just write it casually.”

He picked up the couplet and walked out of the room and pasted it on both sides of the door.

Take two steps back and look around with his arms (ajeh).

“Perfect! Isn’t the taste coming up this year?” Li Ran was amazed at own talent.

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

“Master Holy Son, I’m here!”

Li Ran frowned.

Lu Xinran rushed to him like a whirlwind.

I saw that she was wearing a red skirt, red hair accessories, and red shoes, which seemed particularly festive.

“Holy Son, long time no see.” She greeted with a smile.

Li Ran rubbed his eyebrows, “Can you change the opening remarks?”

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

“Master Holy Son, happy Shuangyuan Festival, this is a gift I prepared for you!”

Li Ran was taken aback, “There are still a few days left, this festival is a bit early…

He reached out and took it and opened the box.

I saw a lot of pink paper cranes flying out of it, if they were flying in the air spiritually, they also carried a faint fragrance.

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

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

Then she added: “But, Lord Holy Son, don’t worry, I will definitely let them form a pattern next year’s Shuangyuan Festival!”

Li Ran was silent.

There are hundreds of paper cranes here, each of which has to be individually portrayed with charms. The amount of work is beyond imagination.

With Lu Xinran’s Realm, it will dry up without drawing a few Spirit Powers.

I’m afraid she had already started preparing this gift a few months ago.

Although she is usually annoying, but I have to say that she is really attentive to Li Ran.

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

Lu Xinran petrified.

This is the first time Holy Son has such a kiss with her!

Her face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her big eyes were shining.

“Holy, Lord Holy Son touched me?” She muttered incredulously.

Li Ran corrected: “I touched your head.

“Not only touching me, but also saying you like me very much?”

“I like the gift you gave. Can we tell you the whole story?”

Li Ran’s face was black.

This is too easy for people to misunderstand.

Lu Xinran couldn’t hear it at all, blushing, turned around and ran, cheering as he ran, “Master Holy Son said he likes me!”

Li Ran: Convex (Fuck Blood Fly)

Just when he was thinking about killing people, a clear breeze passed by behind him.

Li Ran turned his head and saw Leng Wuyan floating down.

He cupped hands and said: “The disciple has seen Master.”

Leng Wuyan nodded, “No gift.

In Sect, the two people still have to maintain the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice.

She saw the couplet on the door and said strangely: “Ran’er, why do you put the words on the door? This picture, um, why do you always think it’s weird?”

“Ahem.”

Li Ran cleared his throat, “This is called pasting Spring Festival couplets. It is a custom in my hometown. It has the meaning of Bixie’s disaster relief and welcoming prosperity. Isn’t this going to be the Shuangyuan Festival? My disciples will put it on.”

Leng Wuyan said amusedly: “You are a serious practitioner, but you still believe in this kind of thing?”

Li Ran scratched his head, “It’s just to be auspicious, and it’s red and red. It also has a festive atmosphere.”

“Well, it makes sense.”

Leng Wuyan nodded, “Turn around and put a pair on the door of this palace.”

“No problem.” Li Ran responded.

“Right,” Leng Wuyan said casually, “Do you have arrangements for the Shuangyuan Festival?”

Li Ran shook his head, “Not yet.

“I heard that Rin Wind City will have various entertainment performances on the day. Of course, I am not interested in it, but”

“The disciple is interested.

Li Ran looked at her with a smile.

He looked at no one on the left and right, and leaned into Leng Wuyan’s ear, “The disciple wants to go on a date with Master in the city, I wonder if Master will appreciate her face?”

The heat spit on her earlobe, making her blush and heartbeat.

“Since you want to go so, then I can reluctantly agree.” Leng Wuyan rolled his head shyly.

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

Leng Wuyan looked around nervously, then glared at him.

Then he turned and flew away as if to escape. .

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