"Seriously, don't go. Shui Miaomiao took out the mirror and asked Lan Jixuan to tidy it up by herself, she persuaded beside her, "We'll be useful in a while, we're going to start packing, you see that there are so many of us, how can we have a hundred, we can't be busy." ”

Lan Jixuan straightened his hair and returned the mirror to Shui Miaomiao, "I won't either." ”

"I'm just here to teach you! We'll wrap the simplest, ingot-style, and the name is also festive, what about you, Hua Yixian?"

"Me?" Hua Yixian hesitated, pointing to the stove, "Don't let me get close to the fire, everything is easy to say, as soon as I see the firewood, I think of my family's kitchen flying in the sky, pitiful." ”

Because it was improvised, there was not so much time, so the condensation idiot also adjusted a cabbage and pork filling, the filling is ordinary, but with a strong home-style taste, it is very suitable for eating on the winter solstice······

"So, so, in this, look simple!"

Well, it's pretty simple.

Shui Miaomiao didn't know what to say, put down the bulging 'ingot' in her hand and held Lan Jixuan's hand, or the hand-in-hand teaching, which was the most applicable.

"What about me, what about me. ”

Shui Miaomiao raised her head and looked at Hua Yixian, "Isn't Condensation Idiot teaching you?" Study hard, you have broken your skin, and if you have a broken belly when you get out of the pot later, I will treat it as if you have a broken belly." ”

Hua Yixian lowered her head aggrievedly and went to consult the condensation idiot.

"Will it be?" Shui Miaomiao asked, "Do you need to demonstrate it again?" ”

"No, I will. ”

Lan Jixuan hurriedly threw down the dumplings in his hand, withdrew his hand, took a piece of dough again, and moved a step to the side without a trace.

Then stared at the dough in his hand in a daze, and learned to be strange, just now Shui Miaomiao's breathing sound hit his neck.

"Scoop the stuffing. Shui Miaomiao saw that Lan Jixuan didn't move for a long time, so she picked out a chopstick filling and put it on the dough in Lan Jixuan's hand.

"Look at me, one chopstick is just right, no more, no less. ”

Lan Jixuan chuckled and nodded, forget it, just wrap it up······

When the dumplings are getting better, the kitchen is quiet.

Put a white and tender 'ingot' on the board and arrange it, and Shui Miaomiao only discovered the atmosphere of the kitchen after realizing it.

It's not an accident.

What was unexpected was the excitement before making dumplings.

Everyone has a smile on their faces, but everyone is not from the heart, but they are just forced to laugh, afraid that others will worry.

It's normal to be quiet now.

Hua Yixian didn't know when she moved to Sanyu's side, Shui Miaomiao looked at it, and always thought that Hua Yixian was very afraid of Sanyu, so why did she take the initiative to lean up?

"You, that. Hua Yixian pointed to the biceps of the three hus, "You, how did you train this?"

"It's practiced. As soon as Sanyu spoke, the dumplings in his hands broke the skin.

This is the first few, and Sanyu exhaled heavily, not very happy.

However, Hua Yixian was not afraid, and continued to ask: "You are also the little boy next to Xianyan Immortal Venerable, so are you the most powerful?"

"No, Ichi's most powerful, slave-like. ”

You're so-so, let's define it.

Hua Yixian lowered her head a little lonely, and pinched the dumplings in her hand desperately, afraid that they would spread out in the pot?

"We are just slaves serving Xianyan Xianzun, and it is not harmful to talk about it there, and it is naturally Xianyan Xianzun who is called powerful. ”

Si Xiao said, nodding at Shui Miaomiao, he just understood Shui Miaomiao's intention to suddenly want to make dumplings, he didn't mind helping, they were all Miao Miao's friends.

At the mention of Xianyan Immortal Venerable, Hua Yixian, Lan Jixuan, and Condensation Idiot all raised their heads in an instant.

Xianyan Xianzun is a strong man, after being crushed in the Peach Blossom Garden, he thought that he was a powerful person among his age, and he needed a template for a really strong person.

Si Xiao told the story of Xianyan Xianzun, whether it was true or not, Hua Yixian and they listened attentively.

Shui Miaomiao's feeling about the story is average, and she doesn't aspire to be a strong person.

But Si Yu is really good, she was still struggling with her brain at the beginning, what to say, since Si Yu did this job. Shui Miaomiao unhurriedly counted the dumplings on the board.

That's almost two hundred, because it's enough to eat.

Can I go to the hot pot now, or prepare some condiments first.

The sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen was not abrupt.

The crowd was still focused.

Sanyu dropped the torn dough in his hand, left cautiously, walked towards Shui Miaomiao, and asked softly, "Do you need help?"

"Of course, I'm worried, how can I pour water into the pot with my current strength. ”

When night falls, the steaming dumplings are also out of the pot, and the aroma is overflowing, attracting everyone.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, but the four widows had already stopped talking.

In fact, I don't need to talk a lot, some points are enough, it's too much, the main thing is to figure it out by myself, and the talent and understanding here are very good, and they shouldn't lose on this.

"Eat dumplings with wine, why don't you come with two halves of garlic again!"

Regarding Hua Yixian's proposal, except for Shui Miaomiao, everyone thinks it is good, who called Shui Miaomiao, she can't drink alcohol yet.

In the courtyard, the night view is just right, and there is a crescent moon hanging on the starry sky.

"The moon isn't round!" the drunken condensation man raised his glass and glared at the moon, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed down.

She was the only one of all the new students in the Wanhuang Sect who survived, and the rest were all buried in the Peach Blossom Spring, and many of those people she knew.

After a long time, the condensation idiot finally admitted to face it, she cried, and the wine glass was smashed towards the moon, but it fell not far away and shattered into several petals.

"You wait for me, one day I will be strong enough to call you round!" Condensation Idiot quarreled with the moon, and his rare appearance was a little naïve.

Shui Miaomiao pulled back, quickly stood up and fought with the moon, looking around, she knew that the drink proposed by Hua Yixian would turn into a drink to kill her sorrows.

But at least the effect is good.

The three of them have different expressions, either crying or laughing, but they should all be considered venting.

They will face up to the experience, treasure it, and work towards a better future.

The three of them were all drunk into mud, Si Yu was responsible for sending the condensation idiot back to the room, and San Yu carried Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian away.

Shui Miaomiao stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, she didn't eat a few dumplings, she patronized and persuaded to drink, and she took one or two or drank until she was unconscious.

"Well, it's cold. Shui Miao rubbed her stomach, poor that she was still hungry.

"What to eat. ”

The sound suddenly remembered in the dark night, and the frightened Shui Miao picked up a plate of dumplings and threw them behind her.

Wait, why does this sound sound familiar?

Shui Miaomiao's head had already understood, but with a pair of hands, she still threw the plate out without hesitation.

Reluctantly turned around, Shui Miaomiao stretched out her hand, withdrew her hand again, and said with a smile: "Yi, Yi Yaolingjun, how did you get in!"