After training the new delivery workers, Gu Xiaoyou, who has been working for more than two months, stared at them and took up their posts.

She rested for several days, and when she returned to work on the street, she occasionally listened to the guys chatting and discussing what novelty street was.

"Where's Novelty Street?" Gu Xiaoyou heard that this street was a little interesting, so she asked curiously.

"Boss, you still don't know, our Lutan Anyang Street has been renamed Xinqi Street." The guy said.

"Changed your name?" Gu Xiaoyou asked in surprise, "Who changed it?" ”

You don't even need to ask her, the street owner, to change her name?

Do you know that the charter is dust-free?

Are people so willful now?

Gu Xiaoyou asked three times in his heart, blinking at his buddy.

"The name on the map hasn't changed, it's the nickname they gave, and it's easy to remember." The guy pointed to the customer outside.

The delivery man who came in to pick up the food accosted: "Yes, even the adults who deliver my food know about Xinqi Street." ”

"Nickname." Gu Xiaoyou touched his chin and thought about it: "Xinqi Street is quite easy to remember, whatever." ”

She shrugged her shoulders and accepted the new name of Lutan Anyang Street.

When she returned to the mansion in the evening, she shared her nickname with Zhou and Zhixia, but they already knew it.

"I changed my name a while ago."

"Yes, the slave has long been clear, don't you know?"

"If I had known, we would have told you."

Gu Xiaoyou has a black line, isn't she just resting at home for a few days, how to say it as if she is isolated from the world.

The next day, the sun was clear, and the sun shone all over the capital.

Gu Xiaoyou got up early, and as soon as he finished washing, Zhixia walked in with a bowl of dumplings.

"What day is it?" Gu Xiaoyou took a bite of the dumplings and asked.

"Today is the beginning of winter." Zhixia poured a cup of barley tea and said, "Lidong eats dumplings, don't you know?" ”

"I know, but I didn't expect Chaoyang National to eat dumplings in winter." Gu Xiaoyou muttered in a low voice.

It's strange to say that there is no Mid-Autumn Festival in Chaoyang Kingdom, but there is a Double Ninth Festival.

What's even more strange is that the Chung Yeung Festival here is actually a festival for eating moon cakes.

When she was eating the mooncakes made by Zhou's at that time, she really had a philosophical problem.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

After eating it, she was relieved, isn't it just eating moon cakes on the Double Ninth Festival?

She can eat rice balls during the Spring Festival, but I just don't know if there are Spring Festivals and rice balls?

Gu Xiaoyou took a bite of dumplings and decided to study the festival of Chaoyang Kingdom.

After eating dumplings, Gu Xiaoyou, Zhou's and Zhixia made a carriage and walked to Xinqi Street together.

The three of them chatted for a few words, Gu Xiaoyou pretended to be inadvertent, and said lightly: "It's winter today, do you have anything to eat besides eating dumplings?" ”

"No, just eat dumplings." Zhou replied.

"Oh, so is there any other festival to eat dumplings?" Gu Xiaoyou tilted his head and asked.

Zhou Shi remembered the moon cake and asked curiously: "When the New Year comes, you girl won't even know how to eat dumplings during the New Year, right?" ”

"Of course I know, I'll test you." Gu Xiaoyou smiled, it's good to have a good year.

"Miss, you don't seem to know much about festivals." Zhixia asked curiously, "Aren't you too festive?" ”

"Well, my parents used to worry about it at home, but after I left home, I didn't know it very well." Gu Xiaoyou explained vaguely, and said, "Eh, why don't you tell me what else there is?" ”

"Slave think about it." Zhixia folded his hands and counted, and said: "After the beginning of winter, there will be a festival for the New Year, and then the Lantern Festival, the Cold Food Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival, ......."

Gu Xiaoyou listened and wrote down in his heart that the festivals of Chaoyang Kingdom are almost the same as those of the Celestial Empire, but there are no small years, Qingming, and those festivals that are legally closed......

I just don't know if the customs are the same, but with the Zhou family and them, she doesn't have to worry about the festival.

She just doesn't show her stuff in front of other people.

After hearing this, Gu Xiaoyou applauded Zhixia: "You are so amazing, you remember so many festivals." ”

"What's so awesome about this, Miss, you're teasing the slave." Zhixia blushed and said shyly.

"I really think you're amazing, I can't even figure out the date." Gu Xiaoyou spread his hands and said innocently.

"How did you get so confused?" Zhou said incredulously.

"Hehe, that's a little bit worse." Gu Xiaoyou smiled embarrassedly, there is no way, the calendar on the phone can't be used at all.

"It's okay, the slave will remember it for you." Zhixia said thoughtfully.

"You're the best, my little Zhixia." Gu Xiaoyou hugged Zhixia's arm and rubbed it on her shoulder.

"You're going to get used to her." Zhou shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, hey." Gu Xiaoyou stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"You." Zhou glanced at her amusedly, and got down to business: "Let's go to the restaurant later, let's make some dumplings for the guys." ”

"I'll make dumplings, let's do it together." Gu Xiaoyou responded positively, last time she didn't know that she was going to make mooncakes during the Double Ninth Festival, they were all made by Zhou and Zhixia and distributed to the employees.

This time she can't be lazy, she has to look like a boss.

"Okay, I already asked Sister-in-law Wu to buy ingredients yesterday, let's pack them when we arrive, and we will eat dumplings for everyone at noon." Zhou said.

"Well, I'm cooking something other than dumplings, and there are other ways to eat dumplings in my hometown." Gu Xiaoyou proposed that she should be a qualified and good boss this time, in addition to dumplings, and make some mutton stove or something.

"How to eat?" Zhou asked with concern, after all, the food made by Gu Xiaoyou was novel and delicious.

"We eat dumplings in the north, and we eat mutton stoves, ginger ducks, and stewed sesame oil chickens in the south." Gu Xiaoyou introduced.

"Wow, it sounds delicious, your hometown is still divided into north and south?" Zhixia asked puzzledly, does a town still have two kinds of winters?

"Well, my hometown is very big, and the south and north of the city are far away." Gu Xiaoyou explained randomly.

"Don't dwell on that, I'll show you a hand then."

"Okay." Zhixia and Zhou responded, looking forward to Gu Xiaoyou's new food.

While talking, the carriage stopped at Lutan Anyang Street, and the three of them patrolled around their respective shops, explained a few words, and then came to the backyard of the barbecue shop, and asked Sister-in-law Wu for ingredients and prepared to make dumplings.

In the gazebo in the backyard, Zhou's quickly chopped the beef and mutton into meat filling, and Zhixia also washed and cut the vegetables neatly, and each took a basin to mix the dumpling filling.

There was no place for Gu Xiaoyou to play with the meat filling, so she had to roll up her sleeves and find a panel to knead the dough.