The strongest talent tree

Chapter 373 Chinese New Year?

"Okay, if second brother really has this idea, I can help you." Feng Hao nodded in surprise, "By the way, where is second brother now?"

"I just arrived in Chenfeng Country yesterday, and I'm enjoying the Fenglian Dance Troupe's performance right now." Kang Shuai pursed his lips and smiled.

"Uh." Feng Hao said, dumbfounded, "Then when can you come over?"

Kang Shuai laughed dumbly and said: "There is no rush about the dance performance. It won't be too late to wait until you return to the headquarters to prepare. This time I mainly want to say hello to you and keep in touch with you."

"..." Feng Hao was speechless for a while, and was inevitably a little moved in his heart.

After continuing to chat with Kang Shuai for a while, Feng Hao hung up the spiritual communication.

Then I was immersed in the longing for Yao Yatou again. I had no choice but to not see her for so many days, and I was really depressed.

The business of the grocery store is still the same. A few customers occasionally come in and see the empty shelves in the store. Without saying a word, they turn around and go to the [Jumbo Pavilion] next door to hang out.

The time came to afternoon unknowingly.

Feng Hao cleaned up the chaotic mechanical workbench in front of him, stretched unconsciously, and prepared to go around the street and relax.

As soon as I walked out of the store, I saw that the [Zhenbao Pavilion] next door was decorated with lights and decorations. A group of waiters were busy climbing up and down the ladders, decorating the facade in a dazzling way, while Xue Xiaoyun was frantically directing from below.

Out of curiosity, Feng Hao couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Sister Xiaoyun, what are you doing? Are you doing some activities?"

"What kind of activities are you doing!" Xue Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him, curled her lips and snorted: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so we have to organize something, right? Hey, don't you prepare your grocery store?"

"New Year?" Feng Hao said with a confused look on his face: "Isn't the New Year celebrated in the Ancient Cang Realm?"

"Who told you not to celebrate the Chinese New Year?" Xue Xiaoyun said strangely: "Look at the businesses on our street, aren't they all putting up lanterns and colorful decorations?"

Feng Hao subconsciously looked around and saw that every household on the entire commercial street was decorating their front doors. There were rows and rows of bright red magic light lanterns. It really felt a bit like the Chinese New Year.

"That's not right! I was also in Wuzhou City last year, why didn't I see anyone preparing for the New Year?" Feng Hao frowned and asked in confusion.

It is said that he has been in Gucang Realm for several years, but he has never seen anyone celebrating the New Year.

Xue Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said: "The one you are talking about is the ancient calendar year. What we are going to live now is the cosmic calendar. One calendar year is equivalent to four ancient calendar years. By the way, have you ever attended the Enlightenment College? Why? Don’t you even know common sense?”

"Chronological date?" Feng Hao looked stunned and finally understood.

No wonder no one has celebrated the New Year in so many years. It turns out that the magician world does not celebrate the year of the planet’s revolution, but the year of the universe. “This… how is the year of the universe calculated?”

"You really don't know?" Xue Xiaoyun looked at Feng Hao like a monster.

"Ahem, so what, I did not go to Enlightenment College." Feng Hao said with an embarrassed smile.

Hearing this, Xue Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing. It took a long time to calm down her smile, and explained with tears: "The so-called cosmic chronology is the explosion cycle of the origin of the universe. Every once in a while, a large amount of magic energy will pass through [the origin]. Nodes] pour into various planets, commonly known as the tide of magic energy, and people will hold celebrations in order to appreciate the gifts from the origin of the universe."

"Periodic explosions? Tides of magic energy?" Feng Hao was confused when he heard this. As a young man who grew up on the earth, it was really difficult to understand. "Anyway, in a few days it will be the time when the tide of magic energy breaks out. By then, the aura of magic energy in the air will be several times richer. I am going to take this opportunity to break through to the fifth level in one fell swoop." Xue Xiaoyun said with anticipation.

"My dear, there is such a good thing." Feng Hao was surprised. He didn't understand the previous explanation, but he could understand the next sentence.

He didn't care about anything else, but the fact that the magic energy was several times stronger was enough to excite him.

After learning the news, Feng Hao still had the time to wander around, so he directly picked out some decorations in the [Jumbo Pavilion], and then started setting them up in full swing.

No way, do as the Romans do!What's more, during the Chinese New Year, you can speed up your practice, so what if you don't celebrate?
"Not bad, not bad. It feels very good." Looking at the brightly decorated facade in front of him, Feng Hao felt like he was back on Earth, especially the two big red lanterns, which were just like the Chinese New Year on Earth.

Moreover, Feng Hao also specially obtained some pieces of red paper and wrote a few couplets eloquently, which aroused the curiosity of many passers-by.

"Why do I always feel like something is missing?" Feng Hao touched his chin and quickly realized, "Yes, why are there so few fireworks during the Chinese New Year!"

"But there shouldn't be such a thing in the magician world. No matter what, I can make enough food and clothing by myself. With my current level of a sixth-level mechanic, isn't it easy to make some fireworks?"

Thinking of this, Feng Hao no longer hesitated and locked himself in the grocery store to study.

Since you want to make fireworks, gunpowder is definitely indispensable, but Feng Hao doesn't need it now because he is in a magician world, a world with black technology.

We already have black technology, why do we need gunpowder?

Not to mention anything else, you can create all kinds of cool fireworks by just starting with the magic shells commonly used by gun magicians.

The most important thing is that the magic energy explosion is not only colorful, but also environmentally friendly and pollution-free, so don’t be too excited!
With a direction, research will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. In a few days, Feng Hao quickly developed magic firecrackers and magic fireworks. They have a large explosion range, almost no lethality, and can be detonated under the control of spiritual consciousness.

You can even adjust the fireworks effect through the fire crystal particles inside the firecrackers. You are definitely the king of firecrackers and the aristocrat of fireworks!

Sansiaohuo has been paying attention to Feng Hao's research these days. In his opinion, Feng Hao's research is useless.

"By the way, why are you doing these useless things?" Looking at the mountains of fireworks in front of him, Three Seconds of Fire was puzzled, "If you want to play with fire, just come to me, can't you just come to me?"

"You know nothing." Feng Hao said disdainfully: "These things are called fireworks. They are also known as girl killers and tools for picking up girls. When they are released into the sky during the Chinese New Year, they will definitely attract a lot of beautiful girls."

"Really or not? Just these crappy things?" Sansiaohuo asked half-convinced.

"Forget it, you can't understand this kind of thing with your IQ." Feng Hao curled his lips and sighed, then turned to look at Xiao Hei aside, and a black line suddenly appeared.

I saw Xiao Hei jumping curiously next to the fireworks, sniffing left and right, then looking at a firecracker and biting it.

Feng Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurried forward to stop him: "How do you know how to eat this little guy, do you know that you can't eat this thing?"

"Meow~!" Xiao Hei looked at Feng Hao doubtfully, as if asking why.

"Go, go, eat your cat food." Feng Hao rolled his eyes at it angrily, took out a few rejuvenation pills and threw them to it.

(End of this chapter)