The lunch prepared by Zhao Wanfu is very rich.
Although the taste of is not as good as the peerless delicacies made by Lin Xuan's chef, it also makes the children eat happily.
This meal ended in peace and happiness.
After dinner, Lin Xuan took his daughters to play and rest in the living room.
Zhao Wanfu took out the sacrifices, paper money, gold ingots and so on that he had prepared for tomb sweeping a long time ago.
The attention of the four little girls was immediately attracted by what he took out.
Xuanzhu asked curiously: "Daddy, what did Grandpa Fu bring out?"
Xuanxi shook Lin Xuan's hand and pointed to the sacrifice: "Daddy, we have all eaten, what are those food for?"
Xuanhan looked around and shook his head: "No one else wants to eat."
Xuanyou didn't speak, she kept staring at the sacrifice and paper money, her big dark eyes kept turning, as if she was thinking hard.
Lin Xuan said with a smile: "These are all items used to pay tribute to the deceased on Ching Ming Festival."
"The things to eat are called sacrifices, and these things like silver bills are called paper money, and there are gold ingots made of paper."
"Every Ching Ming Festival, people will take out sacrifices and paper money ingots to pay homage to the ancestors."
"Oh"
The four little girls nodded at the same time after listening.
Xuanzhu said: "So, Ching Ming Festival is the festival of the ancestors."
Lin Xuan scratched her little nose in an affectionate manner: "Smart!"
Xuanxi raised her small hand: "I also know that these sacrifices, paper money ingots, are for grandpa!"
"Yes!" Lin Xuan rubbed her little head.
Xuanhan and Xuanyou jumped from Lin Xuan's arms to the ground: "Daddy, Daddy, then let's go to Grandpa!"
Seeing that the little girls couldn't wait, Lin Xuan took them into the carriage of the Lin family and went all the way to his father's grave.
Once there, Zhao Wanfu first helped clear the tomb of weeds, then set up sacrifices and started burning paper.
Xuanzhu and the others opened their eyes wide, watching the sheets of paper money and gold ingots burned to ashes.
"It turns out that paper money and ingots were given to Grandpa like this."
The four girls all 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 string of precious spirit beads.
Xuanxi took out the best gems he wore on her body.
Xuanhan unlocked the purple gold ring on her hand.
Xuanyou took out a glazed orb exuding immortality from his pocket.
The four little girls stepped forward at the same time and threw the things in their hands into the fire.
"Grandpa, this is the crimson spirit orb I gave you!"
"Grandpa, give you my Xuanbing Baoyu!"
"Grandpa, my purple gold ring is valuable!"
"There is also my glazed orb, grandpa, please take it and use it!"
Lin Xuan, who was burning paper with Zhao Wanfu, didn't expect the little girls to come out like this.
Seeing that the four treasures were all burned out, Lin Xuan said dumbfounded: "My dears, you grandpa can't get these things."
"what?"
"how so?"
The little girls were stunned.
These treasures are very valuable, if grandpa 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 girls almost understand in seconds.
They all showed a trace of frustration afterwards, feeling that they had done something wrong. Grandpa definitely didn't know what he wanted.
Lin Xuan embraced them in his arms, and said gently:
"Baby, even if Grandpa can't get your things, he will be very happy."
"Really?"
The eyes of the little girls flashed with surprise.
"Of course, to pay homage to the ancestors on the Ching Ming Festival, the most important thing is the heart." Lin Xuan smiled, "As long as the heart comes, that is the best gift."
"That's it!" Xuanzhu and the others showed a relieved smile.
Ding!
At this time, Lin Xuan's mind suddenly heard the voice of the system.
"You and your daughters spent a most meaningful traditional festival, reward: Taiyan Danjuan!"
Lin Xuan raised his brows: "So cool!"
According to the system introduction, Taiyan Pill Volume contains all the knowledge and techniques of alchemy.
With this pill scroll, not only can he immediately identify all the materials needed for alchemy.
is able to turn decay into magic, refining a variety of rare pill.
It can be said that this is a super encyclopedia about alchemy.
After spending a holiday with his daughters simply, he was rewarded like this. Lin Xuan felt that life was so wonderful!
Ding!
"Do you want to withdraw the reward?"
"Extract!"
"Successfully extracted Taiyan Danjuan! Data importing...20%...100%, complete!"
In an instant, all the records and information in the pill scroll flooded Lin Xuan's mind.
"You are really daddy's good daughters!"
Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and kissed each of his four daughters.
Xuanzhu and the others are very happy. Obviously, what they did today made Dad very happy.
"Daddy, can we play more in the lower realm?" Xuanyou didn't want to return to Bei Xuantian now.
Xuanzhu and the others have the same idea, and the lower realm is still very new to them.
"Yes, in addition to sweeping the tomb on Tomb Sweeping Day, you can also swing and fly a kite. Daddy will take you to a fun." Lin Xuan was doted.
"Great!"
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At sunset.
Lin Xuan took his daughters back to the Yu Nian car.
I saw an old man wearing luxurious court clothes standing near the jade cart, pacing back and forth anxiously.
Lin Xuan did not enter the jade car directly, but landed not far away with her daughters, and walked towards the jade car together.
Wu Jingxian turned around when he heard the movement, and saw that Lin Xuan looked like an immortal with extraordinary appearance.
The four daughters beside him are even more lovely, like little fairies.
Wu Jingxian immediately showed an expression of excitement, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "The son is the master of this jade?"
Lin Xuan nodded slightly and asked: "Are you?"
Wu Jingxian was so excited that his hands trembled, and he respectfully said: "Under the blue cloud country's prime minister 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 have never paid homage to the style of the Emperor before I went down."
Wu Jingxian shook his head.
"It's a literary and Taoist friend here who described the appearance of the Emperor and the four little princesses to me, so I ventured to make a guess."
"So that's it." Lin Xuan nodded, "What can you do with me?"
Wu Jingxian put away his smile, and said solemnly:
"The Emperor does not know that Lan Yunguo is currently being oppressed by the flame tribe outside China."
"Today, the warriors of the Flame Tribe will enter the palace to ask for the city and money. I am afraid that some innocent women in the country will be forced to pass by them."
"It can be said that the whole country is too heavy now, so your majesty ordered me to come here to ask Difu to save Lan Yunguo!"
Happy May Day to all friends who see here!