In the afternoon of that day, Lin Xiaolu and his party bought a lot of things. They stuffed all the large and small bags with Wu Guan's rosary beads, and then returned to the inn in a lively manner.
Jiang Ning had a great time shopping, her face turned red and she said she wanted to make dumplings. Shangguan Shiliu and Liu Yuniang also seemed to be very interested in this kind of thing. The three girls just walked into the backyard kitchen happily, and bursts of cute laughter could be heard from time to time. Voice.
As for the three males Lin Xiaolu, Wu Gu and Shuai Shuai Ya, they set off firecrackers and built snowmen in the snow outside the inn.
"Handsome duck, come on, open your mouth and hold this firecracker. Don't be afraid. Brother, I will test your endurance."
Duck:……
"Don't be afraid, it's nothing." Lin Xiaolu took off two hanging long firecrackers, inserted them directly into his nostrils, and then burned some incense.
"boom!"
"Look, I don't feel anything." Lin Xiaolu said as smoke kept coming from his nostrils.
This scene shocked Wu Gu and Shuai Shuaiya, and even some children playing with lanterns next to the snow were stunned for a moment.
"Wugu, come here, stick your butt up, let me put a firecracker in, let you experience what ecstasy is."
Wu Gu's face turned pale and frightened.
"Little Deer Donor, it's better not to take this..."
"What are you afraid of? Come on, come on, let me see."
Wu Guo was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Lin Xiaolu chased after him with firecrackers and incense, attracting many children to look curiously along the way.
"Little brother, you are so awesome. You can actually set off firecrackers with your nostrils. You are so brave."
The children were all attracted by Lin Xiaolu's feat just now, and they gathered around him in admiration.
"Haha, that's right." Lin Xiaolu, who was praised by many children, nodded proudly and said: "Brother, I have been traveling around the world for many years. I have practiced martial arts. I am invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. I am even better at breaking big rocks in the chest, stabbing the throat with a golden spear, and iron head skills. Come, brother is performing a show for you."
Throughout the afternoon, the two of them played with the children in the town. They built snowmen and had snowball fights together. It was not until dusk was getting late and the warm sun was setting that they returned to the inn.
"I'm hungry. Are you ready for Aning's dumplings?"
As soon as he returned to the inn, Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait to run into the kitchen and look around.
At this moment, Jiang Ning had an apron hanging around her waist and was cooking in front of the stove with a spoon in her hand.
Liu Yuniang was lighting the fire with a disgraceful look, while Shangguan Pomegranate was making dumplings. Her face was white and covered with flour.
"It's coming soon. You can eat it soon." Jiang Ning said with a smile, and then looked at Lin Xiaolu's nostrils in confusion.
"Why is there smoke coming from your nose?"
"Oh, I put some firecrackers in my nostrils." After the boy said that, he scooped up water from the kitchen water tank with a ladle and washed his nostrils, leaving the three girls speechless.
It has to be a little deer, really good at playing.
After washing them, Lin Xiaolu peered into the pot and asked, "What kind of filling are these dumplings? They are so fragrant."
"Pork and green onion stuffing and pork and cabbage stuffing." Jiang Ning answered with a smile.
Shangguan Pomegranate on the side was making dumplings while raising her head and humming: "Go back and wait for dinner. Today I want you to see the dumplings made by this lady!"
Lin Xiaolu took a look at the dumplings made by Shangguan Pomegranate, and unexpectedly found that they were not bad. They were white and tender and placed on the chopping board, looking very cute.
"Hua Die, you are so awesome. Yes, you will never be hungry again."
"Pfft~ Haha, it was Aning who taught me well. She seemed to often make dumplings with her mother when she was little."
After saying that, Shangguan Shiliu suddenly reacted and his smile froze:
"What do you mean? What do you mean I won't be hungry anymore?"
"I'm not hungry... I just have food to eat."
"What do you mean there is food to eat?" Shangguan Shiliu continued to ask with his eyebrows furrowed.
"I have food to eat... I'm just not hungry anymore." After saying this, Lin Xiaolu turned and left, leaving Shangguan Shiliu to sulk alone.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her little fists couldn't help but clenched.
This guy actually dares to look down on himself.
She looked at the bowls of vinegar prepared by Jiang Ning and poured a bunch of chili sauce into one of the bowls.
Damn Lin Xiaolu, die!
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At night, a group of teenagers gathered around a long table, and on the table were plates of fragrant dumplings.
And there was a bowl filled with vinegar placed in front of each of them. Among them, Lin Xiaolu's bowl was especially rich, with red stuff mixed in the black vinegar.
"This is the secret sauce that I specially prepared for you. It is guaranteed to be delicious."
"Really? Hehe, Huadie, you are becoming more and more human-like."
After saying this, Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick of dumplings, dipped them in the seasoning, stuffed them into his mouth, and started eating them in big bites.
"Little deer, how does it taste?" Shangguan Shiliu asked with a smile.
"I haven't eaten it yet." Lin Xiaolu tasted it.
Not long after eating, Wu Guo suddenly looked at him curiously.
"Little Deer Donor, why are you blushing? Are you shy?"
"Ah? Really?" Lin Xiaolu picked up another chopsticks of dumplings, dipped them in the seasoning and stuffed them into his mouth.
And he had just chewed twice when Handsome Duck suddenly screamed: "Boss! Why is your mouth so red?"
Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?
He looked at everyone in confusion, and then at the smiling Shangguan Shiliu.
"Is my mouth very red?"
Everyone nodded together, even the waiter nodded.
"Is it so red?"
"No, he's so handsome." Shangguan Shiliu knew that Lin Xiaolu had a strong endurance and was slow to feel, so he deliberately whispered in Jiang Ning's ear, pointing at Lin Xiaolu in a voice that everyone could hear.
"Look, look, Xiaolu is so handsome~ Do you know that he is so handsome?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu suddenly beamed with joy. Although his mouth felt numb, he still praised happily:
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have good eyesight like a butterfly. You could see how handsome I am at a glance. It's not easy."
The boy with the red mouth continued to eat happily, cleaning one plate after another of dumplings at a very fast speed.
That night, Lin Xiaolu's mouth was swollen for two hours.
The New Year is approaching, and because the official roads have been blocked, these boys and girls have been living in the inn for the next few days.
They pasted Spring Festival couplets outside their respective rooms, built ugly snowmen outside their doors, and chatted around the fire every night, telling interesting stories and waiting for the arrival of the New Year together.
And until noon on New Year's Eve, when they were happily cooking delicious food together in the kitchen, preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner.
In a deep mountain more than three hundred miles away from Yuhang Town, a thin old monk wearing tattered cassocks suddenly opened his eyes!
The old monk's eyes were completely white, and he was obviously blind.
He sat cross-legged in an ancient earthen temple with ruined wealth, raised his head, and faced the distance with chaos in his blind eyes.
“There are so many monks, the weakest are at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the strongest are even at the Nascent Soul level.
Disciple, who did you provoke? "
The old monk sat dumbly for a long time before he stood up tremblingly. A rosary flashed in his hand, and a small round stone suddenly appeared in his palm.
Just as he was about to walk out of the ancient temple, he felt something in his heart at the next moment. He turned slightly and looked straight at the bamboo forest behind him with his blind eyes.
After a long time, the old monk clasped his hands together and smiled tenderly:
"Shangguan Donor, you are well."
