"Then why don't you catch up with Ming'er and I'll make you a plate of chocolate mapo tofu?" Lynn glanced at him angrily and uttered a terrifying word.

"Hey, that's kind of scary......" Russell imagined the image and shook his head.

Chocolate dumplings, he still wants to try, chocolate mapo tofu...... Forgive him for refusing.

"Even if it's a dark dish, it's too dark dish......" Klein, who was also wrapped in dumplings, couldn't help but speak, as a flower grower, he obviously also had some insistence.

"You're embarrassed to say, don't prepare ketchup if you have the ability, you can also figure ......out how to dip dumplings in ketchup," Lynn glanced at Mr. Fool, also without a good tone.

"Ahem, isn't this just a sudden desire to try......" Crane coughed weakly, if it were usually changed to him, of course he would dip it in hot sauce, but today it was strange to see everyone making dumplings, and Crane also had some wonderful ideas.

"That's better than dipping it in mustard......" Lynn said, pinching the dumplings in his hand, looking at the strange shapes around him, I don't know what kind of stuffing dumplings they were, and shook his head, "Anyway, after a pot of boiling, whoever eats it will be unlucky." ”

- That's right, seeing this, everyone must also see that after the Augustus family's grand conspiracy was solved, several people got together and summed it up, and Lynn slapped his hand and said that everyone would make dumplings together and have a good New Year.

Then there is the above scene, the dumplings are wrapping, but there are too many filling patterns - not only the common ones such as cabbage, leeks, and beef, but also the aforementioned peppers, garlic, cheese and other messy things, so that Lynn can't imagine what kind of dark cuisine this pot of dumplings will taste like in the end.

And...... Lynn's eyes fell on a certain Adam who grew out of the air, watching the other party's behavior of pouring wine into the dumpling filling, he couldn't help but rub his temples and said, "It's okay if they are messing around, why are you messing around?" ”

What about the divine side of the emotionless that is good, is this like words? Is this reasonable?

"I just thought it was more interesting." Adam said with a smile, not stopping his own pouring.

"Okay, okay, anyway, everyone has to eat this pot of dumplings, whoever doesn't eat it will wait to be sanctioned by me!" Lynn rolled her eyes, then stuffed a piece of ginger into the dumpling without changing her face.

Since everyone is not good at packing, then he also has a showdown.

It's a big deal!

"Hey, why are you so vicious......" Russell gasped and said in an exaggerated tone, pointing to the ginger dumpling in Lynn's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm vicious." Lynn didn't even lift her eyelids.

"Okay, that's what you said." Russell's expression was solemn, and then he resolutely grabbed a handful of peppercorns and stuffed them into the dumplings in his hand.

The people present frowned, but none of them stopped what they were doing, but began to stuff even stranger things into the dumplings.

So the more frustrating comparison began, and after Lynn put all the dumplings away and put them in the pot, he looked at the color of the pot and looked like a thick soup, and served them without changing the color, and then divided them one by one, and put a bowl in front of everyone, and there were ten dumplings in the bowl.

And these dumplings are also attached to the ability to conceal, so that they can't tell what kind of filling is until they eat it.

"Eat, you're welcome." Lynn sat in her seat, looked at the crowd who didn't move their chopsticks, and showed a fake smile.

"Oh......" Ulorius was the first to respond, he clumsily picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the sauce next to it, and stuffed it into his mouth with a normal expression.

"Brother, what's stuffing?" Russell leaned over and lowered his voice.

"Looks like beef?" Ulorius thought about it for a moment and said uncertainly.

"Awesome, worthy of being the emperor of Europe." Russell gave a thumbs up, and saw that Bernadette, who was a junior next to him and had been quiet as a chicken, also picked up a dumpling at this moment, and after taking a bite, his brows subconsciously wrinkled.

"Hey, babe, you...... Don't eat, I'll come, I'll eat! Russell gasped as soon as he saw the peppercorns stuffed in most of the remaining dumplings and spoke.

He really didn't expect Bernadette to be the first to win the lottery.

"It's okay......" Bernadette shook her head, and firmly chewed the remaining half of the dumpling and ate it, but the more she chewed, the more subtle her expression became.

"Eat yours, be careful of yourself......," Lynn said, also holding a dumpling and putting it in her mouth, chewing without changing her face.

Well, the dried chili stuffing is fine.

Lin is never afraid of spicy.

"Hmm, ginger?" Klein, who was next to him, also won the lottery in one bite, chewing the ginger-filled dumpling with a difficult expression.

"Heh......" Medici on the other side sneered, and then swallowed a dumpling without changing his face, and visually saw that it was probably mustard.

A certain Adam who grew in the air also picked up a dumpling, and after taking a bite, he smelled a faint smell of wine.

Well, the one he added the spirits to.

A group of people, you hurt me, I hurt you, or their faces didn't change, or their expressions were difficult, and they ate the dumplings in front of them that didn't know what more messy stuffing they put in, but when the last dumpling was eaten, the time happened to be 12 o'clock in the night.

"Knock knock—"

The church bells rang in the distance, accompanied by beautiful fireworks that lit up half of the sky.

Lynn put down his chopsticks, glanced at the fireworks outside the window, and then looked at the expressions that were more or less subtle after eating the dumplings, and a small number of guys who had already covered their stomachs, hehe, he raised the glass full of wine in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Klein was the first to respond, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "I feel like I don't want to eat dumplings for the next few months......"

Mr. Fool's luck was not very good, and 8 out of 10 dumplings were quite special.

"Happy New Year!" Ulorius raised his glass for the second time, "I think the dumplings are delicious." ”

As an emperor of Europe, although he breaded a lot of messy things, the dumplings that Urorius ate were basically the normal dumplings that Lynn had made at the beginning, and he was basically not persecuted.

"Happy New Year!" Bernadette covered her cheeks while talking, for no particular reason, just a little numb.

"Happy New Year, hiss, I feel like I'm leaking all my words now......" Russell took a breath, only to feel cold.

The dumplings he ate were either mustard or mint, and now he felt like his brain was ventilated.

"Happy New Year! Look at your cowardices, huh! Uncle Medici smiled disdainfully, although he had eaten a lot of messy dumplings, his mouth was as hard as he could obviously admit that he had been persecuted.

"Happy New Year!" Adam was the last to speak, and he looked at Lynn, as if thinking about something.

"Cheers, then!"

"Smack-"

The seven glasses collide together to make a pleasant crunch, and the warm light shines on everyone, so that everyone's smile is reflected in the glass.

Whatever the future holds, at least everyone is happy at this moment.

(End of chapter)