Linjiang, Kuishan’s old house, the locust trees in the courtyard sprout, brewing vitality.

It has been more than half a month since the Lantern Festival.

The second day of the second lunar month, the day of shaving your head.

In the yard, the sun was warm and Ge Zhan was sitting on the chair with a moist slap on his head. Jing Sansheng skillfully used a razor to shave his hair for Uncle Master.

Mr. Ge's mouth was tilted and he smiled stupidly.

Qin Kun heard that today is also Ge ​​Zhan’s birthday.

"Birthday? Isn't Mr. Ge orphan? Was he picked up on February 2nd?"

Even in the past few years, Qin Kun had never heard of Ge Zhan celebrating his birthday.

Several heads of the Southern Sect have arrived, and all the younger generations in Fuyu Mountain can be arrived.

At the table, Li Chong drank tea and said lightly: "This is not. I heard from my master that since Yang Shen gave him the imperial edict of the Great Power Tianlong, he also gave him the second day of February every year as his birthday. Although the master's birthday has not been held with great fanfare, he also attaches great importance to it."

There is a custom of shaving your head on February 2nd among the people. As the "Great Powerful Dragon", Ge Zhan attaches more importance to this day. From a superstitious perspective, the dragon raises its head and the dragon's power is strong, which means that he has another year of living, which is a good omen.

Qin Kun Du Qinghan, Li Chong Chai Ziyue, Han Yao Tu Xuanxuan, Chu Qianxun, Wang Qian and Su Lin gathered together, it was very lively. The Southern School and the Northern School were the only judge Cui Honghu, but a big name came.

"Old man, you stole the life of your life for another year, it's such a lucky chance!"

At the door of the old house in Kuishan, a gentle figure appeared. An old man in British style stepped in. Chu Dao and others immediately called out: "I have met Uncle Zuo."

The close ministers are here.

Not only him, but also a burly old Taoist behind him smiled heartily: "Winter insects do not die, and they turn into dragons after spring. Old Man Ge is indeed lucky. The old Taoist comes to ask for some food, don't you have any objection?"

The appearance of Chao Zhen, a fairy in the painting, surprised everyone even more.

Behind him, his disciple Mo Wuji held a new dress and spoke: "Wuji, Fengdu Guan, congratulations to the Lord."

Chao Zhen and Ge Zhan are the same generation, a few years older than Ge Zhanchi, and it is obviously inappropriate to give gifts in person. If the gift comes from the disciple's hands, it will be different. Not only will it do its best, but it also means that Fengdu Temple is willing to get close to Fuyu Mountain.

Lao Long was very energetic after putting on his new clothes. The clothes came from the old tailor's hands, soft and comfortable. Ge Zhan stretched out his arms, and could only smirk with his mouth tilted, and was so happy that he couldn't speak.

Jing Sansheng bowed: "Uncle Master is ill, Jing Sansheng, Douzong, thank you for the congratulations of Fengdu, please invite me from the real person!"

A close minister, Chao Zhen, was invited into the house and the yard began to work hard.

Su Lin, Du Qinghan, Chai Ziyue were in the kitchen, Tu Xuanxuan seemed at a loss, Han Yao comforted: "Xuanxuan, these are all people, don't be restrained, if you can help, if you can't help, come out and sit down. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

The second time when Menggui Travel Agency started a tour, Tu Xuanxuan went to Bailong Temple, and of course she also met Ge Zhan and the past few years she had been with Han Yao. Tu Xuanxuan, a man from the Southern Sect and Northern Sect, also met Qiqibaba. On the one hand, she was curious about these mysterious characters, but on the other hand, she was still nervous and nervous.

She sat there obediently, and the close minister swept over Tu Xuanxuan and looked at Qin Kun: "Have you solved the life of the native child in the family?"

Tu Xuanxuan didn't understand what it meant, but Qin Kun understood.

After glanced at the neighboring minister, Qin Kun smiled and said, "Whatever you can understand is their fortune. What does it have to do with me..."

The native baby who was killed by his wife has reached the point of talking about marriage. Obviously, this marriage is recognized by God. The close minister sighed: "Who dares to say it doesn't matter if it is cause and effect. The generations of Tiangou accompanying Tiangou in Fuyu Mountain are all other people's destiny, and it is impossible to have nothing to do with you."

Many people present empathized with this sentence. Qin Kun's appearance changed their lives, but it seemed that nothing had changed. Who can tell it clearly?

Too lazy to talk about these mysterious things with Mr. Zuo, Qin Kun walked into the yard and said to Chu Qianxun: "A woman's family has gone to the kitchen, why don't you go?"

"Women should go to the kitchen?" Chu Qianxun gave Qin Kun a blank look, "Qin Kun, have you noticed that Mr. Ge's birthday is a bit strange?"

The yard was lively and the room was lively. Everyone was busy. Chu Qianxun stroked an obsidian candlestick with his expression thinking.

There was no one around, Chu Qianxun was taking advantage of his life, and Qin Kun had already discovered it, so he ran out curiously.

"What are you?"

Qin Kun also felt strange when he celebrated Mr. Ge's birthday today, but his curiosity was not as strong as Chu Qianxun. Since her Taoist skills improved, Qin Kun has felt that Chu Qianxun was nagging, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Chu Qianxun pondered, shook his head, and then pondered, dipped in tea and wrote the word "Yi" on the table.

Easy? What does it mean?

Next to him, Wang Gan, who had stolen food from the kitchen, ran over, greeted the two of them, looked down at the word "Yi" on the table, and laughed: "It's interesting, Miss, Yi is pushing to ancient times, and the shape is 'sun and moon'. The ancients regarded the rise and fall of the sun and the moon as Yi, representing 'change'. What did you just think of? How did you write this word?"

Wang Gan is not a person who shows off his knowledge. Mr. Ge suddenly passed his birthday. For some sensitive people, they all want to know the profound meaning of it.

Moreover, after the arrival of the close minister Chao Zhen, Wang Gan always felt that there must be some tricks in it.

The three of them looked at each other, and only heard Chu Qianxun say: "Senior Ge's dragon power is too strong, and my Taoist practice is still not considered as a superficial one. However... I think it will be related to the pattern of life and death."

...

On February 2nd, the diet is also named after the dragon.

Eating noodles is called "Fulongwu", eating rice is called "Feilongzi", eating wontons is called "Feilongyan", etc....

At a birthday party, all the food was eaten by dragons, but Mr. Ge did not feel taboo. In Ge Zhan's opinion, these "eating dragons" are for blessings to descendants. He is willing to let his descendants share his blessings, but when he sees Chao Zhen, his close ministers are having a lot of fun, so Ge ​​Zhan is unhappy.

"Old Dao Chao! You dare to eat Longyan too?"

Chao Zhen was eating wontons. Ge Zhan, who had a stroke, said neatly with a temper, "I can give this blessing to my juniors, but I can't give it to you!"

Chao Zhen was knocked off his spoon and said angrily: "The old Taoist came from Shu thousands of miles away. You can't let me stare at me, right?! And the old Taoist is just a bite of wontons, you can't be too stingy!"

Chao Zhen protested, and the two old men, who were two hundred years old, were making noise like naughty boys. The neighbors couldn't stand it anymore and stroked their beards and said, "Shut up. Eat or sleep or eat!"

With the spear and stick in hand, the younger generations had the illusion that it seemed as if a big stick was about to be knocked off with its head hanging on, and it was immediately quiet, but it was useless to Ge Zhan and Chao Zhen at all.

"Western devils, don't show off your power. Today, Ge's birthday is not on the verge of war. How dare you speak to me with a gun?!"

The dragon roared low, everyone covered their ears, and the close minister said, "Follower, just think he is your junior."

When Ge Zhan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Yes, yes, old demon Chao, then you eat more..."

Chao Zhen was so angry that his beard was trembling: "Two old guys are so angry that I am so angry!"

A birthday party finally didn't start, which made Jing Sansheng feel lucky. After the birthday party, he cleaned up what he should be and chatted about. Qin Kun was preparing to take a nap in the yard, but was suddenly called into the house.

In the room, only Ge Zhan, Zuo Jinzheng and Chao Zhen were left.

“Kun…”

As soon as Qin Kun came in, he felt something was wrong.

Ge Zhan's face couldn't hide things. He was still flirting with his birthday party before, but now he was worried. Qin Kun didn't know what happened and asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Ge?"

Ge Zhan was organizing the language, and Zuo Jinchen said to him: "It's not a big deal. The affairs of the Three Immortal Sea Kingdom have slowly fermented. The pattern of life and death may have changed a little recently."
Chapter completed!