Gu Quchang decided to practice the path of ruthlessness. She has feelings for the world, and Wuyou Country is her country. She will do her best to protect this country that loves her.

In the following years, all kinds of monsters appeared in the world, and she often went out to fight monsters.

There is war and chaos outside, and only the country of Worry-free lives up to its name.

The moon and stars were sparse in the sky, and there was singing and dancing on the ground. It was another Lantern Festival, and the people made many beautiful lanterns.

These lamps are very beautiful.

Lao Wangtou and several elders built an elevated structure, and two young people moved a large box over.

Look at the beautiful box.

Zhang Yunzheng smiled and asked, "Uncle Wang, what is this?"

Lao Wangtou patted the box and smiled mysteriously, "You will know in a moment. This is made from the drawings Huanhuan gave me."

After speaking, he directed a few people to put the box-sized box up.

There were people around, and Xihuan looked at them. At this time, someone approved a cloak for her.

When Xihuan turned around, she saw Gu Quchang and smiled helplessly, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

"I know." There was admiration in Gu Quchang's eyes. "This cloak was made by myself. I hope that my uncle can take it with him when he leaves. At least in his eternal life, you can still remember me." .”

Xihuan touched the flower on it and said, "Actually, I hope your hand will always hold a sword instead of a needle."

Gu Quchang nodded seriously, "I know what my junior uncle means, so this is the first and last time."

Xihuan looked at her and slowly opened her arms, "Let's hug you one last time. I haven't hugged you since you were ten years old." Xihuan really sighed and felt a sense of pride in her heart. This was her The roses raised by my own hands are now blooming dazzlingly in the sunshine.

Gu Quchang just hugged them gently, and then Shanshan ran over and held their hands, "Go and have a look!"

I saw Old Man Wang lighting the fuse under the box. The box was ignited. The first layer fell, a row of lotus lanterns. In a few breaths, the second layer fell, which was a row of peony lanterns with blooming flowers. The third layer was Bamboo lanterns, and then phoenix lanterns.

The last one is many small string lights falling down like a waterfall.

Xihuan started to applaud, and Liu Mingjiu looked at the lantern and couldn't help but praise, "Uncle Wang's craftsmanship is really good. I actually want to learn it. Besides practicing, I want to find something to do for myself."

Lao Wangtou stroked his beard and said, "It's not impossible. You have to become a disciple first before I can teach you."

Liu Mingjiu couldn't help but laugh. He took a cup of tea from the tea table and was about to kneel down. Old Wangtou hurriedly supported him, "Jiujiu, the old man is joking. Why are you taking it seriously? You can't kneel to me." Your current status cannot be like this!"

Liu Mingjiu smiled slightly, "Old man, you have watched me grow up and you are also my elder. I really want to learn this craft from you. You are my master. What we are abolishing is the unnecessary slavery system. We still need to have the etiquette of respecting teachers."

Zhang Yunzheng took the tea from his hand and handed him another glass of wine, "Uncle Wang likes to drink and respects teachers. This is the rule. Apprenticeships should be treated as apprentices."

The old Wangtou looked at him and said seriously, "Then I will accept you as my disciple, and you must pass on my skills."

Liu Mingjiu knelt down and saluted, "That's natural."

Listening to the laughter, Xihuan looked at the group of people in front and felt that if he informed them in advance that he was leaving, it would ruin the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

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