The two of them were arguing with each other, and everyone was watching a good show, just when everyone thought they were going to fight, Yang Ziyao suddenly said: "Hmph!" My little sister is already better looking than me, aren't you convinced? Have the ability to compare who eats the silver money in the dumplings first. ”

This...... Isn't the style of painting wrong? The crowd almost fainted.

"I'm happy to accompany you." Bloody War replied with a smile.

"Since it's a comparison, then let's compare something, whoever eats it first, the other party's silver next year will be handed over to the other party, do you dare?" Yang Ziyao thought that he could eat the expression, and he wanted to laugh with a bloody battle.

"It's a deal." Bloody War agreed.

In this way, a silver money war began to eat the dumplings first.

Old man Yang and they were afraid of sweeping the young man's Yaxing, so they asked Qiao's to bring them to another table to eat, because they were all a family, there was not much etiquette, and Qian Yan and Mulan Zhi and Liu Xuemei and Wang Xiaoju were all eating with Yang Zirui on the side, and there was no screen in the middle.

"Dad, isn't this not good, after all...", a foreign man, Yang Yongping, didn't say anything.

"Today's New Year, it's my own family again, let them be happy!" Old man Yang said.

Old Yang spoke, and the others didn't have any opinions, they didn't say anything.

In fact, in a room, it is also open to sit on both sides, after all, it is ancient, which is already very enlightened.

"Alright, all set, ready, go." Yan shouted.

When everyone heard the slogan, they immediately started to eat, but they had eaten more than ten yuan, and no one had eaten the silver money, so everyone asked with some suspicion: "Little sister, are you sure you have ten cents in these dumplings?" Yang Zihuan couldn't help but ask.

He nodded.

"Why have we eaten so much and no one has eaten yet?" Yang Zijian also said with a puzzled face.

"Eat it! There's still something in the bowl! Maybe in the last one. Yang Ziyao stuffed a mouthful of dumplings and said indistinctly.

Everyone nodded, and the binge meal began. But just when everyone hadn't eaten the last one yet, everyone looked puzzled.

"Miss, are you sure you let it go?" After eating more than twenty bloody battles, he put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Let it go! But it's not just these that you eat, there are only ten dumplings in all. He said with a smile.

"What?" The crowd shouted.

Looking at the remaining dumplings, as well as what Old Man Yang and they ate, everyone almost fainted, how picky this is, there are ten out of hundreds of dumplings.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Old Man Yang shouted at their table.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked over and asked.

"Something seems to have gotten to my teeth." As she spoke, Mrs. Wang took out a copper plate from her mouth.

"Wow, grandma, you're so lucky, my brother didn't eat dozens of them, you just ate them, grandma will definitely be able to earn more silver in the coming year." Qian Yan said with a happy smile.

"You girl, grandma is a lot old, what are you doing with so much money?" Even so, I'm still happy.

"Grandma doesn't want to make money, but we don't have to say anything about our luck, it's good luck." He said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for my good work." Mrs. Wang said with a loving smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Yang, Yang Yonggui, Wang and Zhang all ate copper plates one after another.

"There are still the last five, everyone should do it!" He said with a smile.

Hearing that there were only the last five, the people who had eaten about the same rested for a while and began to work again.

Yang Ziyao, who was the first to eat the copper plate and hadn't eaten it, was obviously not very happy and had a bitter face.