Please, I really don’t want to fall in love with the leader.

The Frost Festival is coming.

It is the biggest festival of the year in the mundane world.

From the royal family to the common people, on this day, they must worship their ancestors, ask for the blessings of the gods, and hold rituals to drive away evil spirits and epidemics, and celebrate the harvest.

Every house is full of lights, all kinds of amusement are rich and colorful, and it is one of the few days for the people to rest and enjoy and reunite with the family.

And for the Immortal Cultivation Sect, this festival is also very important.

There are no years of practice, day and night.

Practitioners often practice penance for years or even decades, and this festival is one of the few concepts they have of time.

Every frost festival is the end of the year.

Summing up the harvest of the year and setting a practice plan for the next year is also an essential assignment for the disciples.

......

Now there is still half a month before the festival, and the disciples of the Youluo Hall can't hold it anymore.

There are a few cute little snowmen piled up on the huge and empty dojo, the blue bricks of the Dengsendai are painted red, and the eaves of the houses are hung with red spikes......

The atmosphere of the festival is getting stronger and stronger.

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

Ah Qin said curiously, "Holy Son, what are you going to do here?"

Li Ran said: "Isn't this a holiday, I'm going to write a couplet to hang up." "

In his opinion, this frost festival is simply similar to the Spring Festival in his previous life, and he can't help but feel like he is celebrating the New Year.

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

"Chinese New Year?"

Ah Qin was a little incomprehensible.

But what is certain is that the Holy Son is going to write.

"Then I'll help you with the ink. "

Ah Qin walked up to him, picked up the ink ingot, and gently grinded it.

Li Ran glanced at her slightly open neckline, and was shaken to the point of dizziness.

"I've been getting a little motion sickness lately......"

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, splashed ink, and wrote a couplet.

"Good!"

Li Ran took a closer look and threw down the pen with satisfaction.

Ah Qin looked over curiously, and said in his mouth: "Good man, hold the steel gun tightly...... Female heroes are caught on both sides?"

"It's so well written! It looks very imposing, I didn't expect you to be a poet!"

She gave a thumbs up and didn't hesitate to compliment.

Li Ran stroked his non-existent beard, shook his head and said, "Of course, I am known as the first wet man in the vast land, this is just a casual writing." "

He picked up the couplet and walked out of the room, pasting it on either side of the door.

He took two steps back and crossed his arms to take a look.

"Perfect! Isn't the taste of this year coming up?" Li Ran was amazed at his talent.

At that moment, a familiar call rang in his ears.

"Holy Son, I'm here!"

“......"

Li Ran's brows jumped wildly.

The deer happily rushed to him like a whirlwind.

I saw that she was wearing a red dress, red hair accessories, and even her shoes were red, which seemed to be particularly festive.

"My Son, long time no see. She greeted with a smile.

Li Ran rubbed his eyebrows, "Can you change the opening statement?"

The deer smiled happily and took out a delicate small box from his back.

"Holy Son, Happy Frost Festival, this is a gift I have prepared for you!"

Li Ran was stunned for a moment, "There are still a few days, this festival is a little early......." "

He reached out and took it, opening the box.

I saw a lot of small pink paper cranes flying out of it, such as spirituality flying in the air, with a faint fragrance.

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

Lu Xinran was a little embarrassed and said: "Originally, I wanted the paper cranes to line up in the air, but my cultivation is too shallow, and the spell I drew is not enough to do this......"

Then she added: "But don't worry, Lord Holy Son, I will definitely make them form a pattern on next year's Frost Yuan Festival!"

Li Ran was silent.

There are hundreds of paper cranes here, each of which has to be carved with a separate charm, and the amount of work is beyond imagination.

With the realm of deer pleasure, the spiritual power will dry up without drawing a few ones.

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

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

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

The deer happily petrified.

This is the first time that the Holy Son has had such an intimate action with her!

Her face was flushed, her breath was short, and her big eyes were shining.

"Holy Son, Holy Son touched me?" she murmured in disbelief.

Li Ran corrected: "I touched your head." "

"Not only did you touch me, but you said you liked me very much?"

"I love your gift...... Can we get it all told?"

Li Ran's face was black.

It's too easy to misunderstand.

Lu Xinran didn't listen to it at all, turned around and ran with a red face, cheering as he ran, "The Holy Son said he likes me!"

Li Ran: Convex (艹艹)

......

Just as he was thinking about killing someone, a fresh breeze blew behind him.

Li Ran turned his head and saw Leng Wuyan falling.

He arched his hand and said, "The disciple has seen the master. "

Leng Wuyan nodded, "No courtesy." "

In the sect, the two still have to maintain a master-apprentice relationship on the surface.

When she saw the couplet on the door, she said a little strangely: "Ran'er, why do you put the words on the door......? Why do you always feel weird?"

"Ahem. "

Li Ran cleared his throat, "This is called sticking Spring Festival couplets, which is a custom in my hometown, and it has the implication of warding off evil spirits and eliminating disasters and welcoming auspicious blessings." Isn't this about to be frosted, and the disciple put it on. "

Leng Wuyan said with a smile: "You are a cultivator, you still believe in this kind of thing?"

Li Ran scratched his head, "It's just auspicious, and it's more festive if it's pasted up." "

"Well, that makes sense. "

Leng Wuyan nodded, "Go back and paste a pair in front of the door of this dormitory." "

"No problem. Li Ran should go down.

"That's right," Leng Wuyan said casually, "Do you have any arrangements for the day of the Frost Yuan Festival?"

Li Ran shook his head, "Not for the time being." "

"I heard that there will be various amusement shows in Rinfeng City that day, of course, this seat is not interested, 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 Shizun in the city, I wonder if Shizun will appreciate his face?"

The heat spewed onto her earlobe, making her blush and heartbeat.

"Since you want to go so much, then, then this seat will reluctantly agree. Leng Wuyan turned her head shyly.

Li Ran quietly squeezed her little hand, "Shizun is the best." "

Leng Wuyan looked left and right nervously, glaring at him, "Rebel ......"

Then he turned around and flew away.