"Huhu~~~"

Yang Di took a deep breath, looked at the flames that had been completely blended together in the three-legged furnace, quickly pinched his handprint, and injected his true qi into it without reservation.

He is currently still cultivating the fifth level of Qi Realm, and he is still unable to operate his spiritual power, so he can only make up for his lack through a large amount of spiritual energy.

However, gradually, layers of cold sweat began to ooze from Yang Di's forehead, and his head became dizzy for a while.

"Still can't ......"

Yang Di smiled bitterly, looking at the flames in the furnace that had begun to be a little disordered, he knew that most of them were about to fall short again.

This time, his entire refining process was actually almost perfect, but he finally ignored one point, that is, the lack of true qi.

After refining the pill for a whole day, there was not much true qi left in his body before, and refining the true pill might be okay, but trying the little spirit pill, this dilemma immediately appeared.

"Damn!" Yang Di was extremely unwilling, this kind of failure that was only one kick away from the door was very unpleasant.

"Whew~~~"

Suddenly, seeing the flames in the furnace, they were about to completely collapse, and a white light shot into it without warning.

In an instant, the colorful flames of the entire Dan furnace soared high, and the central part was red, and an extremely majestic force was giving birth to the condensation of the medicine.

A few seconds later, the three-legged furnace was extinguished, and in the small pottery plate, a round and snow-white elixir slowly fell, exuding a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

"This ......"

Yang Di was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, where did the spiritual power come from just now, the spiritual power fluctuations released from that white mang, were countless times deeper than the previous shot of the old ancestor of the furnace.

Yang Di seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around, and sure enough, a delicate and beautiful face was winking at him playfully, and his temperament was smart and refined.

"Sister, it seems that I can't do it without you!" Yang Di sighed, unexpectedly, Xianyin woke up at a critical time, and also helped a lot.

"Giggle!" Xianyin chuckled sneeringly, her beautiful eyes crooked, and she looked very happy.

......

"Yang Di, okay," It didn't take long for Cheng Xin's girl to knock on the door gently, "Okay, come out and help slaughter the sheep!"

"Hmm. Yang Di nodded, stood up, packed everything, and came to open the door.

Looking at it, at this moment, the courtyard has been lit up, and the festive atmosphere of the Chinese New Year's Eve is everywhere.

"Well, I'll go slaughter sheep with Juniper!"

Yang Di stretched his waist and smiled, feeling still very energetic.

Before you know it, the new year has arrived.

It's a busy day, and in the Yang family's old mansion, everyone can't be idle.

After slaughtering the sheep in the early morning, Yang Di went to shave and roast the pig's trotters, and on the kitchen side, several girls tied aprons to help Yang's mother, and they were busy.

The countrymen's breakfast in the Chinese New Year's Eve is generally very simple, and Yang Di's family is no exception, with some half-finished ingredients, more than a dozen people get together, and the breakfast is hastily solved, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening is the protagonist.

After lunch, the busyness continued, for Su Yu and Cheng Xin, two girls from the metropolis, this day was very interesting, every dish of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, starting from the ingredients, had to be done by themselves.

For example, plum cabbage button pork, Dongpo elbow, lotus root pork rib soup, etc., each takes a long time, which is not the same thing as going to a restaurant to eat and sitting down and ordering the dishes quickly.

"Wow, auntie, this day the hemp ham chicken has to be stewed for so long?" The crazy girls also came, strolling around the stove, like three little mice who came to eat coldly.

"Be careful, be careful, don't pick up the lid with your hands, the casserole is hot!" Yang Mu was startled, and hurriedly stopped it with a smile.

"Huh, is this making steamed pork ribs, it turns out that it has to be steamed over such a big fire, can't you use a microwave oven......" Ni Duxue nu qiong nose and approached a large wooden steamer, which had to be the size of a stone pier.

"Be careful, don't get hurt by the vapour. Yang Weiming was burning firewood, and when he saw that the quirky little girl was going to pick the lid of the grass pot, he hurriedly reminded him.

"Haha! You two stupid girls, if you don't understand anything, you'll do you a favor!"

Lin Yun held her stomach at the kitchen door and laughed, leaning forward and leaning back, looking very exaggerated.

In fact, she is not much better, the fat goose that has just been smoked with sugar, one of her thighs is missing, and she is being gnawed by this wild girl.

"Huh. Mother Yang and Father Yang laughed all day long, and they were particularly tolerant of the presumptuousness and naughty spirit of the three wild girls.

These three little girls, at first glance, are the children of big families in the city, and they are very curious about everything in the countryside, for such living treasures, elderly people like Yang's mother and Yang's father, they are naturally full of joy, and they are reluctant to let them do too tiring work, let alone think they are in the way.

Of course, the three wild girls are not useless, from time to time they also help pick vegetables, wrap egg meat rolls or something, although the whole process is not less fighting, laughter, and play components, but in the eyes of the countrymen, this is also part of the New Year, and they don't care, but treat it as a lively scenery.

At the door, dirty work such as chopping meat, splitting bones, and washing internal organs naturally fell on the two young people, Yang Di and Juniper.

After breakfast, the old man, his father Yang Weiming, and a few relatives who came all the way to go door-to-door to greet the villagers for the New Year.

In the eyes of several elders, in the future, their Yang Di will be the parents of the villagers of Wuli Village.

The male laborers at the head of the family were suddenly left with only Yang Di and Juniper, Yang's mother and a few girls, and the three crazy girls, who were only responsible for cooking, and a lot of work fell on the two of them.

In their spare time, Su Yu and Cheng Xin will also come out to help get some things and send some tools, and the family is always busy.

"In the past, during the Chinese New Year, did you also go from morning to night?" took a big brush to the door and handed it to Yang Di, Su Yumei's eyes sparkled, and he looked at him in amazement.

"What do you think?" Yang Di had just finished plucking the duck, threw it into a basin of water, lowered his head and brushed the pig's legs, and replied panting, looking very busy.

"What can I think of, hum ......" Su Yu blushed, and the moment he turned around, he glanced at him with disgust.

From childhood to adulthood, in the past Chinese New Year's Eve, in that mansion pavilion, this whole day, she stayed in the house, quietly reading, when the meal was ready, naturally someone would call her, now thinking about it, Su Yu couldn't help but be a little self-conscious.