
The lunch prepared by Zhao Wanfu was very rich.
Although the taste was not as good as the incomparable delicacy made by chef Lin Xuan, it also made the children eat happily.
This meal ended peacefully and happily.
After dinner, Lin Xuan invited his daughter to play and rest in the living room.
Zhao Wanfu issued sacrifices, banknotes, gold bars, and so on which he had prepared for the cleansing of the tomb long ago.
The attention of the four little girls was instantly attracted by what he was putting out.
Xuanzhu asked curiously: "Dad, what did Grandpa Fu bring?"
Xuanxi shook Lin Xuan's hand and pointed to the sacrifice: "Dad, we've all eaten, what's the food for?"
Xuanhan looked around and shook his head: "No one else is willing to eat."
Xuanyou did not speak, she continued to stare at the sacrifices and banknotes, her big, dark eyes constantly spinning, as if she was thinking hard.
Lin Xuan said with a smile: "These are all items used to pay homage to the deceased at the Ching Ming Festival."
"Things to eat are called sacrifices, and things like silver banknotes are called banknotes, and there are gold bars made of paper."
"Any Ching Ming Festival, people would take sacrifices and bars of banknotes to pay homage to the ancestors."
"Oh~"
The four little girls nodded at the same time after listening.
Xuanzhu said: "So, the Ching Ming Festival is a festival of the ancestors."
Lin Xuan scratched his small nose affectionately: "Smart!"
Xuanxi raised her small hand: "I also know that this sacrifice, the paper money ingot, is for grandfather!"
"Yes!" Lin Xuan rubbed his little head.
Xuanhan and Xuanyou leaped from Lin Xuan's arm to the ground: "Dad, Father, let's go to Grandpa!"
Seeing that the little girls could not wait, Lin Xuan took them to the Lin family carriage and went to his father's grave.
Once there, Zhao Wanfu first helped clean the tomb from weeds, then arranged the sacrifice and started burning the paper.
Xuanzhu and the others opened their eyes wide, watching the sheets of banknotes and gold bars burn to ashes.
"It turns out that paper money and ingots were given to Grandpa like this."
The four girls suddenly realized.
Then they looked at each other and nodded at the same time, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.
Then, Xuanzhu took out a piece of precious spirit beads.
Xuanxi took out the best jewel she wore on her body.
Xuanhan unlocked the purple gold ring in his hand.
Xuanyou took out a glass ball that radiated immortality from her pocket.
The four little girls stepped forward at the same time and threw the items in their hands into the fire.
"Grandfather, this is the red spirit ball I gave you!"
"Grandfather, give me my Xuanbing Baoyu!"
"Grandfather, my gold ring is precious!"
"There's also my glass ball, grandfather, please grab it and use it!"
Lin Xuan, who was burning papers with Zhao Wanfu, did not expect the little girls would come out like this.
Seeing the four treasures burning to the ground, Lin Xuan said in astonishment: "Honey, your grandfather can't get these items."
"What?"
"how?"
The little girls were dumbfounded.
This treasure is extremely precious, if grandfather can't get it, what a pity!
Lin Xuan had no choice but to get up and talk to them in detail about paying homage to their ancestors.
The little girl almost understood in a second.
They all showed traces of frustration afterwards, feeling that they had done something wrong.
Lin Xuan hugged them, and said softly:
"Honey, even if Grandpa can't get your stuff, he'll be so happy."
The eyes of the little girls shone in surprise.
"Of course, to pay homage to the ancestors at the Ching Ming Festival, the most important thing is your heart." Lin Xuan smiled, "As long as the heart comes, it's the best gift."
"That's it!" Xuanzhu and the others showed relieved smiles.
hal!
At this moment, Lin Xuan's mind suddenly heard the sound of the system.
"You and your daughter spent the most meaningful traditional festival, a gift: Taiyan Danjuan!"
Lin Xuan raised his brows: "It's cool!"
According to the introduction of the system, Taiyan Pill Volume contained all of the knowledge and techniques of alchemy.
With this pill scroll, not only was he able to immediately identify all the ingredients needed for alchemy.
capable of turning decay into magic, refining various rare pills.
It could be said that this was a super encyclopedia of alchemy.
After spending the holidays with her daughter in a simple way, she was rewarded like this. Lin Xuan felt that life was so beautiful!
hal!
"Do you want to withdraw the prize?"
"Extract!"
"Successfully extract Taiyan Danju! Importing data..20%...100%, done!"
In an instant, all the records and information in the pill scroll flooded Lin Xuan's mind.
"You're really a good father's daughter!"
Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and kissed his four daughters.
Xuanzhu and the others were very pleased. Obviously, what they did today made Dad very happy.
"Dad, can we play more in the lower realms?" Xuanyou did not want to return to Bei Xuantian now.
Xuanzhu and the others had the same idea, and the lower realms were still very new to them.
"Yes, in addition to sweeping the tomb on Grave Day, you can also swing and fly a kite. I'll take you out for a little fun." Lin Xuan was greatly pampered.
"Big!"
The little girls are so happy at sunset.
Lin Xuan took his daughter back to Yu Nian's car.
I saw an old man dressed in luxurious court clothes standing near the jade wagon, pacing around anxiously.
Lin Xuan did not enter the jade car directly, but landed not far away with his daughter, and walked towards the jade car together.
Wu Jingxian turned around when she heard the move, and saw that Lin Xuan looked like an immortal being with an extraordinary appearance.
The four princesses beside her were even more beautiful, like little elves.
Wu Jingxian immediately showed an expression of excitement, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "His son is the master of this jade?"
Lin Xuan slightly nodded and asked: "Are you?"
Wu Jingxian was so excited that her hands trembled, and said respectfully, "Under the prime minister of the blue cloud state Wu Jingxian!"
"My son, you should be Emperor Bei Xuantian, right?"
"Do you recognize me?" Lin Xuan smiled playfully.
"That's not the case, I never paid homage to the Emperor's style before I went down."
Wu Jingxian shook her head.
"It is the literary and Taoist friend here who described the appearance of the Emperor and the four little princesses to me, so I ventured to guess."
"So that's it." Lin Xuan nodded, "What can you do with me?"
Wu Jingxian threw away her smile, and said solemnly:
"The emperor had no idea that Lan Yunguo was currently being oppressed by the fire tribe outside of China."
"Today, the Fire Tribe warriors will also enter the palace to ask for the city and money. I'm afraid some innocent women in this country will be forced past them."
"It can be said that the entire country is under a burden right now, so His Majesty ordered me to come and ask Difu to save Lan Yunguo!"
~ Happy May Day to all the friends who saw here!