Chapter 83: The Second New Year (7)

"Hmm...... I'll make a fire! "It's better for Dingguo to react first and arrange things for himself.

"I'll make a fire too"

"Me too"

The three big men even argued.

So what about the stuffing, seasoning, dumplings, and potting?

So he looked at Qian Mingyu.

Qian Mingyu took two steps back, covered her chest and said, "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, I can't do so much work, I still want to live this New Year" wanted to cry without tears, but she didn't say that she hadn't married the eldest grandson Liancheng yet.

Ay...... sighed deeply, the book was used to hate less, and when I lived to do it, I realized that I was nothing!

Mu Jincheng despised himself deeply, then looked around at a few people around him, and finally made a major decision.

"Hou Ye Su still chop the stuffing, the eldest princess and noodles, seasoning, I will make dumplings, green vines in the pot, and His Majesty the eldest grandson will burn the fire."

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"......" Everyone has no opinion, especially the eldest princess, she doesn't dare to get cheap and behave, ask these people will not, anyway, she is the easiest job, she just needs to adjust the taste and do her job well, in front of this Qinghe princess, it is better not to take a brain.

So everyone got busy.

The so-called operation is as fierce as a tiger, and when the time comes, it will be two hundred and five.

Look at the scene in front of you, Hou Ye's knife skills are still good, and the dumpling filling is very delicate, so I don't have to pick. And the eldest princess and noodles are also a good hand, the smooth dough comes out after three times and two times, and the taste of the seasoned dumpling filling is naturally not a problem, but there is no choice, but the dumpling skin has not been allocated, so Su Houye volunteered to pick up the rolling pin again, and the painting style began to change from here.

The strange-shaped dumpling skin, the rolling pin in the hands of this Hou Ye, is like a disobedient wild boar, rushing left and right, it is miserable, and then look at the initiator Princess Qinghe, as long as he can wrap the stuffing in it, as long as he pinches the noodles to death, no matter what shape he is, he can't bear to look at it directly.

Then it's time to boil the pot, the fire under it is extinguished for a while, His Majesty the eldest grandson was still proud, and he didn't dare to say it when he cooked for himself, Mu Jincheng didn't even look at it, and he thought that what he had told her was bragging, otherwise the fire wouldn't have burned like that.

finally waited for the water to boil, and the Mu Qingteng son who made dumplings was even more miraculous, and there was nothing for him to do when the dumplings were poured into the water.

There was also a splash of hot water, fortunately, His Majesty the eldest grandson who was burning alive under him hid quickly, otherwise he might have burned his face, but this dodge, the fire under him naturally couldn't take care of it, and it would be extinguished after a while.

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What kind of pig teammates this is! The eldest princess was rare to be smart once, hiding in the corner, watching all this happen, but there was no way to stop it, because she really had a long memory, and knew that if she opened her mouth, the last work must be hers, so she didn't want to make such dumplings alone, serve so many people, she would rather not eat dinner!

In this mood, in the end, the dumplings became a piece of soup, and bowls were fished out one by one, and I couldn't bear to look at them directly.

Everyone, you look at me, I'll look at you, and finally decide to taste it first.

The first brave person who dared to eat crabs, Mu Jincheng picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon, and prepared to take a heroic righteousness.

was stopped by Ding Guohou next to him, "I'll come." ”

So Marquis Su passed the spoon and bowl in Princess Qinghe's hand, scooped a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's okay," he said, nodding to himself.

"......" Mu Jincheng looked at him suspiciously.

casually changed a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and then blew on the side of his mouth and handed it to Mu Jincheng's mouth, "I don't believe you taste" It's strange not to taste it in this scene at that time, so Mu Jincheng tasted it without hesitation, well, it's okay.

"Okay, now I declare that this is our New Year's Dinner!"

So the people who put the table and set the dishes and chopsticks sat in this small kitchen, and one person picked up a soup bowl and drank the dumplings he made.

Serving the eldest grandson Liancheng, I feel warm in my heart every time I think about it, there is no such quiet time, Mu Jincheng finally sits, and in the eyes of the eldest grandson Liancheng in this life, he lives into a warm sunshine.

And Mu Jincheng felt extremely sorry every time she thought about it, she should be like this, this is not only someone else's light, but also her light, so then there was such a luxury, that kind of request, and finally was deeply extinguished, but also she deserved it, she should not have been extravagant, just because of such a sunny afternoon, such a harmonious Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, she gave birth to delusions that should not be true.

If not, she never thought about it, maybe she wouldn't blame him in the end, and she would eventually become a stranger.

On Chinese New Year's Eve here, I drank a piece of soup made by myself, and there was a Taishang Emperor who was forgotten by the public, and the mouth of the Taishang Emperor at this time must not be forgotten, it is best not to remember at all, everyone is going to celebrate the New Year, he has endured the soup and water for such a long time, it is time to fight the tooth sacrifice.

So the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, so there is everything, so the wine is good, so it is a little dissolute, of course, the premise of all this is that the eldest grandson Liancheng has no heart to take care of him.

I heard that the eldest princess of the shimmering wind has not left, and has been chasing him everywhere to ask for warmth, I heard that the princess Qinghe of the god clan has not left either, and she has less contact with Xiaoliancheng recently, I heard that he called her a little orange, and I heard that she sent a yard of jewelry to decorate during the New Year.

Xiao Liancheng, anyone can see that you are thinking like this, but it's a pity that you forgot, how can the princess of the Protoss be so easy to get along with, isn't it all up to me to rely on her idea at this point now?

You have a wishful thinking, the beauties want it, but are the beauties willing to guard the country for you?

The princess of the Protoss must be ambitious in all directions this time, how can she only be trapped in our Dajin, it seems that the Protoss also knows their own demonstration, maybe this time to send such a smart princess down is to listen to our reality, sooner or later one day the Protoss will take back, the right of the emperor of the country, if it really becomes, then what are you? Prisoner? is still a small official in a remote place, how can you be worthy of the princess of the god clan like that, so you are still too young, or too little heart.