Wu Huang thought for a while and said, "Or why do you ask all your sisters to come to me together! I'll bring Master Kangding, and everyone is lively."

"Then I'll go back and ask them, I don't know if they want it!" After pausing, she said, "Then, let's do it first! I'll go back first!"

"Let's leave after dinner here!" Seeing her like this, Wu Huang couldn't help laughing.

"Then, that's OK!" Wan Jiang Yiyi breathed and said, "It's a bit stuffy here, I'll go outside for some breath!" As she said that, she turned around and trotted.

The little loli sisters were coming in with tea. When they saw Wan Jiang Yiyi running out of the study quickly, their faces were slightly rosy. They couldn't help but look at their young master strangely and asked, "Young master, what's wrong with Miss Yiyi? Her face is so red. Are you sick?"

Wu Huang laughed and said, "Didn't you two have red faces before? Are you also sick? Come and come and see the young master!"

Seeing that his young master was a little disrespectful, the two sisters' faces began to turn red, but they still walked up as they said, lowering their little heads, and looking so soft that they could do it. While Wu Huang was excited, his guilt in his heart also rose.

He reached out and touched the little heads of the two sisters, lowered his head and kissed them on their foreheads, and said, "Okay, I'll send you a cup of tea to your mentor!"

During the day, Wan Jiang Yiyi and she used brushes to draw giant magic scrolls, exerting the subtle control of mental power and true energy, and at night they practiced the Dragon Control Art crazily, and after that, they hugged the little loli sisters and fell asleep. This kind of beauties with each other really made Wu Huang feel a little happy.

The New Year is coming like this!

On this day that caused the entire continent to be in a carnival, if it hadn't for the fireworks that bombarded Yin Duhan and others in Qinglan City before, Wu Huang would have really wanted to use some fireworks to make a sensation and let everyone have a unforgettable New Year Festival! But now it is obvious that we can't do that.

During the Weijie New Year Festival, every household will hang lanterns at the door, just like the Lantern Festival in the same world. In the afternoon, each household prepares things to worship ancestors, and in the evening, the family gathers together to eat reunion dinner and drink reunion wine.

However, in Weijie, there was no such thing as dumplings. Wu Huang went to this world and bought two kilograms of flour, then fryed the dumpling filling, and asked everyone to make it with him.

"Why do you need to make this thing in your hometown?" Master Kangding asked curiously. In fact, it was not just Master Kangding who was curious. I believe that if Master Kangding didn't ask, Chi Yanlan would also ask.

"This thing is called 'dunzi' in our hometown. It represents the meaning of the alternation of the old and new. The old people say that eating this thing can eliminate the bad luck of the old and welcome the good luck of the new year... So, we have always liked to make this thing during the New Year, which is actually just a good thing." Wu Huang smiled and explained to everyone the origin of the hibiscus. Of course, micro-interpretations are very different from the current world language. Why is "dunzi" the alternation of the old and new? Although everyone has not figured it out, it is enough to know the meaning.

While chatting, everyone was making dumplings. Wu Huang took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them into a hot pot to scald, then picked them up, and said to everyone with a smile, "Now, I will wrap these gold coins into the dumplings, and whoever eats them will belong to them later! This is also a custom in our hometown. It is said that people who eat gold coins will have good luck all year round next year... However, you can't use your mental power to check it out! That's cheating!"

You know, almost all of the people here are magicians. If they are allowed to spy on their mental power, can those gold coins still hide?

"But when eating dumplings later, you'd better not be too anxious. If someone's teeth are put by gold coins, you can't blame me!" Wu Huang wrapped the gold coins into the dumplings with a smile. The gold coins were small enough. If you don't use mental power to search, it's basically impossible to find them. Unless the dumplings disperse when putting them in the pot, you can only fish them in the pot!

After making dumplings, everyone returned to the garden in the backyard. Although there were not many flowers and plants in the garden, the evergreen grassland was soft when stepped on it. People lie on it and look at the endless starry sky, breathing the fresh air, which is also a great enjoyment.

The girls next to him talked about Aotuo, a student in the Temple in the Holy Academy, and then talked about Aotuo's brother Aosi, and pulled the temple saint Loujialan from Aosi... They talked about the three little saints in the world, mentioned Zhuo Menglan, the alternative saint of the Temple of the Scourge, and also mentioned another genius of the Temple of the Scourge - Stark! The reason for mentioning this genius is because this genius was once an outstanding disciple of the Holy Academy.

Why did this genius rebel from the Holy Academy? Many people think that he fell in love with the alternative saint Zhuo Menglan and followed her figure. But in fact, it is not true, and only heaven knows himself.

Listening to these people's conversations, Wu Huang couldn't help but be curious. Is this micro-world, in this universe, a parallel universe with the present world?

People say that there are gods in this world, but where are those gods? Are they living in this world, or are they living among the stars, looking down at this world? If there are really gods looking down at the vast world, then have they already seen this alien, remembered it in their hearts, and settled the score with him when the time is right? Or are they just a trivial ant in their eyes, and they just disdained it?

Wu Huang had never thought about these nonsensical things before, but today, when he heard them mention the temple and the evil god of natural disasters, Wu Huang's thoughts also fluttered, and his thoughts were flying endlessly, imagining all kinds of nonsensical things.

Finally, the bell of midnight rang, and the entire imperial capital suddenly woke up from the silence, instantly becoming boiling, roaring, laughing, and various instrumental music hit, and the entire imperial capital instantly fell into a carnival.

The same thing as outside is that everyone around Wu Huang was also limited to carnival.

Boom boom boom boom...

Hundreds of colorful lights rushed straight into the sky, blooming dazzling brilliance in the starry night sky, changing into various shapes...

This is the most popular program that the Ministry of Magic performs every year at midnight on the New Year Festival.

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