"Mom, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, or let's cook."

Chu Zihang looked at Su Xiaoyan's busy figure and couldn't help but say out loud.

The rest of the people were stunned, and Chu Zihang saw that everyone didn't understand what he meant, so he turned his head and gave Chen Hong a frenzied look. Nuo Nuo squinted his eyes and glanced at Chu Zihang suspiciously.

For the first time, she saw a trace of fear and embarrassment in the eyes of Chu Zihang, a man who did not even have a trace of fear in the face of the first generation and tens of thousands of corpses, and Chen Hong's suddenly realized expression also had a hint of fear.

Nuno suddenly understood something, and hurriedly pulled Susie and Xia Mi to get up, and took the initiative to enter the kitchen.

In the end, at the strong request of Chen Hongchuan, Chu Zihang and others, the women withdrew from the kitchen and handed over the kitchen to this group of young people.

Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Xiaoyan obediently sitting on the sofa and chatting with several other women.

"I'm going to die, I almost forgot Aunt Su's cooking level......" Chen Hongjian also had palpitations, he could never forget the first time he went to Chu Zihang's house for dinner, Su Xiaoyan made a mess for them on a whim...... No, it's the brown unidentified creature known as the cake......

Let's put it this way, if it weren't for Su Xiaoyan not awakening the dragon bloodline, Chen Hongjian would really go to Abdullah, the head of the Equipment Department, to suggest that Su Xiaoyan be pulled into the Equipment Department to produce biological weapons...... One bite made Chen Hong, who was still super A-level at the time, and Chu Zihang, whose bloodline was actually a little bit away from A-level, faint instantly and foamed at the mouth...... If you work harder, maybe in the future, you will be able to directly stuff the food made by Su Xiaoyan into his mouth in the face of the first generation......

Lu Mingfei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Chen Hongjian and Chu Zihang described Su Xiaoyan's cooking skills really chillingly, "I feel like we're almost going to be in the hospital for New Year's Eve...... However, I have a very serious question...... Who in this room can cook? ”

"I explained in advance that I won't, I can only help with some chores, and Eri Yi ......" Lu Mingfei took the lead in raising his hand, and at the same time took Eri Yi's little hand, and said with a wry smile, "As for Eri Yi, she should be able to finish a table of meals." ”

Eri squinted her eyes, pouted, and her cheeks puffed out slightly: "Sakura! ”

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and wanted to rub Eriyi's little head, this trick won all battles against Eri and never worked. But this time, Eri Yi pounced forward, dodged Lu Mingfei's "claws", turned her face and raised her head, with a look of "I'm very angry, come and coax me".

The rest of the people didn't bother to deal with these two guys who showed affection, and started a serious discussion.

"Senior brothers and sisters, senior brothers, I don't know anything, but it should still be okay to do chores." Fingal scratched his head, he had ...... before, so he never learned to cook. Later, he always ordered takeout, or cooked instant noodles with Lu Mingfei for supper.

Chen Hongjian and Nuo Nuo also raised their hands and said that they would not cook, and Chu Zihang would only cook noodles, after all, there was Chu Tianjiao in the family before, and then there was Aunt Tong.

"Humph!" Xia Mi saw that most of the people in this group couldn't cook, and a smug smile appeared on his face, "So, let me show you Xia Mi's cooking skills today!" ”

Seeing this, Chen Hong skillfully picked up an apron and tied it around Xia Mi's slender waist. Xia Mi stretched out his hands, and Chen Hong gradually put the sleeve on and gave the rest of the people a reassuring look.

Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi, who was full of energy, and suddenly remembered that Su Xiaoyan, who had come home from the cooking class, seemed to be like this, and hurriedly pulled Chen Hong aside and asked in a low voice: "That, Xia Mi ......"

Chen Hongjian naturally knew what Chu Zihang was worried about, glanced back at the people who pricked up his ears and poked his head out of their places, patted Chu Zihang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I used to go to the preparatory class in the capital, I couldn't eat Xia Mi's food for a day, and I felt uncomfortable." Although her cooking skills are not as brilliant as Liu Angxing, she definitely has the level of Chef Zhou Yu of Yangquan Restaurant. ”

Chu Zihang and the others all looked at Nuo Nuo, Nuo Nuo shrugged her shoulders and nodded, she didn't see any reluctance and fear from Chen Hongji's face, only joy and nostalgia, obviously from the heart.

"Hey, hey, don't be lazy one by one, Lu Mingfei and you and Fingal will go wash the vegetables for me! Chu Zihang, take out your sword-wielding level to hack Deadpool, and go and scrape the scales and bones of this shark! Xia Mi crossed her waist, like the head of the imperial dining room.

Lu Mingfei and Fingal glanced at each other, honestly walked to the corner and began to wash the vegetables, while Chu Zihang was holding the kitchen knife in his hand, a little stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, he went upstairs and took a long strip of object wrapped in a black cloth.

Susie frowned, looked at the black cloth in Chu Zihang's hand, and suddenly exclaimed, "You won't bring Murayu over, right?" ”

Chu Zihang nodded, took off the black cloth, and revealed the village rain.

"I'm not used to using kitchen knives, Murayu is more convenient for me to use, and Murayu's automatic condensation of water droplets can also save the step of cleaning knives, and can also remove the fishy smell on the knife body, so as to avoid affecting the taste of other dishes."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they looked over, the current president of the Lionheart Society actually pulled out his love knife "Murayu", which he almost never left, shaking his wrist and waving a long knife, dividing the dace like a cow. The blue-gray scales were scraped clean with a single knife without harming the fish's body, and then the knife was firmly and forcefully sliced, cutting the blue-gray back and belly from the white bones. It's obviously an ornamental fighting knife technique, but it's sublimated into art because of the perfect separation of flesh and bones.

As Chu Zihang's "old enemy", Caesar saw Chu Zihang being so showy, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Compared with knife work, he is definitely inferior to Chu Zihang, there is no doubt about this, so the only way to surpass Chu Zihang's performance is through cooking. But although he has learned all kinds of Western dishes since he was a child, he can't cook any Chinese dishes, so he can only make this borscht soup that meets the taste of Chinese people, and the nutrient solution is appetizing.

Cut the processed beef into pieces, put a few slices of ginger in a pot under cold water, blanch the water directly into the casserole, increase half a pot of water and start to stew, first simmer for 45 minutes to an hour before adding other dishes.

Then shred the onions that Fingal and Lu Mingfei like to wash, cut the potatoes, carrots, and tomatoes into cubes, stir-fry them with fried butter until fragrant, then pour them into the soup with stewed beef, add half a bottle of tomato sauce, and simmer for more than an hour.

"Nono, get me a bottle of pepper!"

Caesar sneaded his hands and feet to sauté butter to soak the milky flavor into the potatoes, carrots and tomato chunks, while taking the pepper and sprinkling it into the boiling beef broth.

Caesar moved, how could Xia Mi, who was the "head of the imperial dining room", watch from the wall?

Xia Mi crushed the fish meat that Chu Zihang had dismantled and deboned and stabbed into puree, and mixed it with tofu, sausage, water chestnut (an herb) and coriander to make a cake. After a while, the crispy, smooth, fragrant and delicious pan-fried fish paste cake was served in front of the elders as a snack for afternoon tea.

Then, Xia Mi proved with practical actions that she deserved her name as the "head of the imperial dining room", and also proved to Nuno and Susie and Eri that the best way to control a man is to control his stomach, so that the man thinks of his own good in tasting delicious food.

Soft glutinous sweet, fragrant and fragrant osmanthus glutinous rice lotus, crisp and refreshing, salty and sweet braised winter bamboo shoots, sweet and sour fragrance, soft and tender West Lake vinegar fish, fragrant and smooth, delicious and delicious West Lake beef soup, jujube red and oily, fresh and sweet and delicious Dongpo eggplant, fragrant and fragrant, tender and soft wine called flower chicken, crispy and chewy, fresh and mellow Yangfang Tibetan fish, sweet and soft, melt-in-your-mouth braised pork......

A large part of Xia Mi's dishes are Zhejiang cuisine, and you can imagine how much work Xia Mi put into cooking for Chen Hongji.

At the dinner table, the elders were all sighing at Xia Mi's cooking skills, and their mouths kept chanting similar words such as "having Xia Mi like it is really a blessing that Chen Hongji has cultivated in several lifetimes", and a hearty but not very luxurious Chinese New Year's Eve dinner came to an end in the cup change.

After the meal, the elders sat in the living room to observe the traditions of the past years, watching the songs and dances, cross talk and sketches of the Spring Festival Gala, although not every show was so popular, but the elders still sat there.

The young men walked out into the backyard and admired the fireworks in the sky. Fingal got all sorts of firecrackers and fireworks from nowhere, and took a long incense stick to light the two hundred firecracker fuses.

Chen Hongjian and Xia Mi sat on the steps of the small door in the backyard, saw the strings of sparks in front of them, and listened to the crackling sound. The next moment when the firecrackers here sounded, the cremation rushed from the front of the house, the back of the house, the left of the courtyard, and the right of the courtyard, from all directions.

"It's nice if the world had always been so beautiful and harmonious. If I could, I would really like to put down my sword and just be a gentleman and spend every holiday with my family and friends like I do today. ”

Chen Hong gradually held Xia Mi's warm and jade-like little hand, cold and smooth, like soft moonlight. And Xia Mi was no longer as lively and active as before, just leaned on his shoulder like that, and sighed from afar.

But she didn't say anything, she knew that Chen Hongji's dream had almost no chance of coming true.

The war between humans and dragons has been going on for thousands of years, and it has never stopped since the birth of mankind, and even if the war between humans and dragons is decided, it is only a change of enemy, and then from one battlefield to another. In order to divide the benefits and seize the legacy left by the dragons, the human side will definitely fight and snatch the rich and tempting spoils, so as to help themselves dominate and even become the only voice in this world.

"You say, are we going to get married?" Xia Mi put his hand in Chen Hongji's palm, felt the temperature from Chen Hongji's palm, and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

"What do you mean? Well? Do you dare to repent of marriage? Xia Mi raised his head, squinted, and looked at Chen Hongjian with an unkind look.

Chen Hong gradually hugged Xia Mi tighter, and his body trembled slightly: "But I'm always worried about some accidents, the heroes and heroines in the movie will always not get married so smoothly, such as just getting married, they had a car accident and got a terminal illness, although the possibility of such a thing happening with our physical fitness is zero, but maybe it's about to take an oath, and a certain first generation suddenly made a big fuss at the wedding scene and split my body into ......"

Before Chen Hongjian could finish speaking, Xia Mi covered his mouth and didn't let him continue.

"Whew! How to say such bad words during the New Year! ”

Chen Hong gradually sniffed the fragrance that was close at hand, revealing an intoxicated look, and did not respond for a while.

Xia Mi glared at him, and immediately showed a sneer, satisfying Chen Hongji's thoughts, covering his hand tighter, and then touching Chen Hongji's waist with his other hand.

"Ahh

Chen Hongjian didn't know how painful it was for a pregnant woman to give birth to be defined as level twelve, but he knew how painful it would be to be pinched by the soft flesh around her waist by a female dragon who was good at finding the "eye" of all things! It's also a loss to Xia Mi who covered his mouth tightly, otherwise this sound would alarm everyone.

After a few seconds, Xia Mi let go of his hand proudly, looked at the saliva in his palm with disgust, and wiped it clean on Chen Hongji's back.

Chen Hong's face gradually resented, rubbed his waist and said, "Please, do you still care about this kind of bad luck?" Everything is just the flow and combination of elements, how can there be any 'bad luck'? ”

Xia Mi looked at Chen Hongji, who didn't care, and didn't speak, her crystal clear eyes stared at Chen Hongjian for no reason.

In fact, he knew that Xia Mi didn't really care about these so-called bad things.

But Chen Hongjian panicked for no reason, especially after the complete death of the White King.

His biggest advantage in this world is his familiarity with the plot, but now this world has changed a lot by him, and the fate of too many people has been directly or indirectly changed by him...... Are the plots he remembered still useful?

Moreover, when he came to this world, the original book was not finished, and there was too little information about the King of the Sea and Water, the King of the Sky and the Wind and the Black Emperor, and he had lost his true reliance on the fact that he could do everything in this world......

A hand suddenly lifted the bangs on his forehead, smoothing his frowning brow for him, interrupting his thoughts.

Xia Mi looked at Chen Hongji, who was a little stunned, pressed his cheeks, and said softly: "Although I don't know why you became so nervous after coming back from Japan, as if you were afraid of something, but with me, I don't think there is anything in this world that can threaten you, do you?" ”

Chen Hong was gradually stunned, could it be that his real golden finger was not his understanding of the plot, but Xia Mi, who broke his fate and had the combat power of a complete dragon king?

In this way, Xia Mi, plus Fenrir, who has the strongest pure combat power among the twins of the four great monarchs, and him, a super hybrid with combat power comparable to the twins of the four great monarchs, and finally counting the Deadpool, corpse guard, and alchemy life among the countless Nibelungens, as long as Xia Mi doesn't mind revealing his identity, then unless the Black Emperor Nidhogg recovers, there will be nothing in this world that can threaten them, even if the White King recovers.

As for the Armament Department and the Gattuso family's space-based kinetic weapons, they may be a huge threat to the White King and the other primordial species, but in front of Natsumi, who can open almost all of the Nibelungen and change the position of the Nibelungen at any time, it is a joke. Grab a Nibelungen and move the entrance to the sky overhead, then the exit to the Kassel Academy or Portofino......

Soft rice, it seems to be quite fragrant?

Chen Hong chuckled, grabbed Xia Mi's hands on his cheeks, and pressed them his heart.

Xia Mi was startled, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she struggled for a moment, and at the same time looked around to make sure that everyone else was setting off fireworks in the distance, so she gave up struggling and let Chen Hongjian continue to press her hands there.

With such a bloodline, Chen Hongjian has natural and rapid blood circulation, and the heartbeat is also strong and powerful, like hearing war drums.

"If you say that, then I can put my heart in your hands, so that I can rest assured."

Xia Mi smiled, smiling brightly, her eyes were like a clear spring.

"Do you believe that one day I will really take out your heart and put it in my hands?"

"Then come on, don't lose my heart."

Chen Hong gradually opened his arms, looking like he was going to death with righteousness, which caused Xia Mi's pink fist to be beaten for a while.

Suddenly, bright spots rose from all directions, gathered into the sky, bloomed colorful flowers in the night sky, and then burst into an earth-shattering roar, and even the stars were frightened to hide behind the clouds and dare not show their heads.

For a while, the sky was full of gold, like a bumper harvest of rice scattered all over the sky; After a while, the sky was full of red and bright, like the sunset covering the sky.

For a time, the whole city, the whole China, and the whole world were shrouded in violent tremors, shrouded in a sea of fireworks and joy!

Chen Hong gradually poured Xia Mi, who was stunned at the fireworks rain in the sky, into his arms, sniffed the faint lavender fragrance on the three thousand green silks, and whispered in Xia Mi's ear: "Xia Mi, Happy New Year~"

"Fool, Happy New Year~" Xia Mi lay in Chen Hongji's arms, her voice was soft, like the lazy humming sound when she got up in the morning.

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PS: Well, this chapter.,There's another hole buried.,It should be regarded as another foreshadowing for a certain plot in the future.,It's definitely going to be filled.,My credit value is still okay.,All the pits have been filled.,So you don't have to worry about not filling in the matter.,It's better to guess where I dug the hole.。

PPS； Let's stop here on Chinese New Year's Eve, I can't write any more and more detailed, and my pen power is really limited. And extraordinary things are still good in moderation, even if you eat too much wine and food, you will get tired, not to mention that I am a light tea and light rice. It's too much, so let's go back to the main plot in the next chapter.