Chapter 416 Happy Feast
This was truly the most dramatic dinner ever.
The elegiac couplets were torn down and burned, and the mourning hall was immediately removed. As for the coffin, because the coffin lid was broken, it was simply chopped up and burned as firewood.
The sad and depressed people smiled, drank tea instead of wine, and came to toast the head of the village.
"Those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future!"
"The head of the village will surely live a long life!"
Living a hundred years is just a good wish; no one really thinks the village head can live to be a hundred years old.
After all, no one has ever seen anyone live to be a hundred years old.
The village head had just experienced life and death, and he became more open-minded and relaxed, with a smile on his face.
Before today, if someone told him: Someone can eat his own meal.
The head of the village would definitely give him three words - nonsense!
But at this moment, Li Zheng was eating his own meal, with only two words in his mind - it smells so good!
"Xiaobao, eat quickly! Eat more!" The village head pulled out another big chicken leg for Xiaotuanzi.
Little Dumpling was chewing on a chicken leg when he suddenly remembered something very important.
Huh? Didn't we kill ten pigs earlier?
Isn’t it necessary for the whole country to prepare a banquet to welcome the peasant army?
Where are the pigs?
Where is the meal?
What did she miss after going to the underworld?
"Anai! Where is Dajuju? Did you tell Old Uncle Qiu about them?" Little Tuanzi asked Luo Qiuyue who was beside him.
Luo Qiuyue laughed, "You little fool, you've been so distraught these past few days that you really don't remember anything. The banquet didn't take place because of the village head's matter. How could anyone have the mood to prepare food and drinks?"
"Oh!" Little Dumpling's little feet wiggled happily, "I, I won't miss this opportunity!"
This sentence amused the people around who were eating.
The heads of the surrounding villages were all standing nearby, discussing, "How about this? Let's have a banquet tomorrow! Let's make everyone happy!"
"Since the previous welcome banquet didn't take place, let's hold a reward banquet tomorrow!"
"We have to do it! The ingredients are still here!"
The pigs that were slaughtered the day before yesterday have been carried back to each village, but they are reluctant to eat them, so they are making smoked meat and plan to distribute it to the villagers during the New Year.
When the dolls heard this, they immediately clapped their hands and jumped up, "Happy New Year! Happy New Year!"
For the children, the whole village was crying and gloomy in the past few days, which made them feel a little overwhelmed.
Days like these with food, drinks and laughter are the Chinese New Year.
The people of Heihe City are now united and their work efficiency is top-notch.
After the village head's feast, people from all over the place immediately began to prepare.
The next morning, the rich aroma of meat wafted over Heihe City.
Today is the busiest day in Heihe City, with all eleven villages gathered together.
What does it mean to be overwhelmed by crowds of people? Come here and take a look.
It even surpassed the most lively market in Ganning County.
The peasant soldiers had a day off. Instead of training, they set up a big pot with the villagers to cook meat and vegetables.
Before noon, we were able to eat the delicious pig-killing dish.
In addition, there are various noodles, snacks, desserts, vegetables...
Although there were many people and many things to do, everyone obeyed instructions and worked efficiently and in an organized manner, so handling such a large situation was no problem at all.
Little Jiuer sat in the arms of the village head, who filled her bowl with meat. "Xiaobao, eat more! Leave the fat to grandpa, and you eat the lean ones!"
The pigs are raised by the villagers themselves and are very fat.
“Okay!”
The head of the village already loved Xiao Jiuer, and after she came back to life, he loved her even more deeply, wishing he could hold her in his hands and keep her at the top of his heart.
"Fellow villagers, we offer tea instead of wine to our fellow peasant army brothers!"
"Thank you for winning the battle! You worked hard!"
The village heads led the villagers in each village to stand up and toast to the peasant army.
Lao Qiu quickly led his brothers to respond.
"You guys are so polite!" Old Qiu exclaimed. "To be honest, if it weren't for the plans made by Yan Ping's father and the master, the outcome of this battle would be hard to predict!"
"We all thought this would be the hardest battle, but we didn't expect that we would win before the fight even started!"
"Especially Father Yan Ping, he has the ability to command a general! The surprise attack on the last night will definitely go down in history and amaze the world!"
"Dad Yanping, come out and say something!"
The peasant soldiers shouted that many of them had never seen Ye Buwei at all when they were at Nanyong Pass.
But this did not prevent them from admiring Ye Buwei.
"Father Yan Ping! Be our commander! We are convinced by you!"
Seventy thousand people shouted at the same time, and their momentum reached the sky.
The villagers were also proud, "Our village is truly full of hidden talents! I never thought that Yan Ping's father was not only good at martial arts, but could also lead troops in battle!"
The village heads whispered, "Brother Zhuang, when Yan Ping's father and mother came to Heihe Village, they must have deliberately concealed their identities! They're probably not simple people!"
The village head laughed and said, "Of course it is! Heihe Village is so lucky!"
The peasant army could not wait for Ye Buwei's response and became anxious. "Father Yan Ping! We voluntarily submit to your command! We will obey your orders! Be our generals!"
"The brain bags don't owe any debts!" Little Dumpling responded softly, "The brain bags, the brain bags, they owe the debts to their families!"
"Master Xiaojiu!" Old Qiu hadn't drunk any alcohol, but his face was red as if he had. "Please tell me this: I, Old Qiu, have never admired anyone in my life! But Father Yan Ping is an exception!"
"Old Uncle Qiu, you don't admire me, do you?" Xiao Jiuer's voice was sweet and crisp.
Old Qiu was stunned, feeling a bit panicked. "Of course I admire you! I heard that Master Xiaojiu rode a big black dragon and single-handedly drove away the Red Moon Army! He broke into the Red Moon Kingdom alone! He even made the Red Moon Emperor cry! He's simply amazing!"
"Old Uncle Qiu, don't you think you are my father?" The little dumpling's eyes were full of cunning.
Lao Qiu's face turned even redder. "I admire you! Let's fight! I admire Yan Ping!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing, of course, the laughter was well-intentioned.
In fact, everyone feels the same as Lao Qiu. There are so many capable people in Heihe Village!
"There are so many people in Heihe City that I, Old Qiu, admire! I'm so glad! Fortunately, I joined Heihe City a long time ago! Otherwise, we might have been captured in Nanyong Pass!"
The imperial guards nodded in agreement, "But we can't relax just yet! Don't forget the Imperial Court still has the Black Armor Tiger Division. If they come south to confront us, I'm afraid we'll have another fierce battle!"
"Don't mention it!" Fan Changfu hurried over, "I just received a letter. Something's happened to Master Xuanjiahu!"
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