It's just that Sister Shui apparently underestimated the difficulty of this matter despite her precautions.

When it comes to making dumplings, foreigners do n’t just have to make a dumpling. The dumplings with a few sides of the skin are all dumplings that are simply sculptures. The works of Huang Rong and Mo Ye are just how much they eat on weekdays. It is no different from a foreigner.

As for Sister Shui, the convener said something nice. She was called a newborn calf. She was not afraid of tigers. She said that her mouth would really be wrapped up. Those foreigners are one country. It is not as good as Huang Rong Moye.

The only thing that looks a little bit is Lin Ling. Although the dumplings do n’t turn out, they are quite fluent. Lin Hu ’s tutor looks good.

Dumplings made by more than 30 people turned out to be really hard work for Du Guhong alone.

Fortunately, although he hasn't tried a few and mastered the know-how, he will continue to talk about the dumplings one by one just like the ones produced on the assembly line. Otherwise, the dumplings really don't know to be wrapped in the monkey year.

Even if such a group of people began to prepare from the rainy day when the rain fell, until the wind stopped, the rain fell, and the mountain was busy for six or seven hours, they finally packed more than 1,000 dumplings.

Noisy, giggling and laughter are inevitable. This process of division of labor and cooperation of various duties is probably the original intention of the Chinese New Year. As long as you have passed such a time, all the people who have participated in it will close the distance between each other and disappear. The barriers and strangeness.

The next thing is to boil the dumplings before it is finished ...

These foreigners can't build and destroy, but they are all first-class. In a few minutes, one bonfire has been set up. The tongue is full of fire. The sound of the fire licking the wood can be transmitted to the water in the pot dozens of meters away. You can throw dumplings into the boiling water.

This thing doesn't need anyone to teach anyone to make dumplings in the blink of an eye. Sister Sister Guoshui, Zhang Luo started the next activity-firecrackers!

The nature in the wilderness and wilderness ca n’t find that kind of thing, but there are more alternatives than the fierce artillery. Whether it is a power radiation, a bullet explosion, or a flamethrower, those prestige positions are naturally more natural than fireworks. Inferior.

Especially when Amz carried a Phalanx machine gun and began to shoot at the steel pan, the blood-burning burst of tens of thousands of seconds per second pushed the atmosphere of the New Year to the highest lamb ...

Everyone cheered and sang sing wolf howling wolf whistle whistling whistle whistle, but only those creatures in the surrounding wilderness were shocked by the explosion of fire and the flying chickens and dogs could not be peaceful for a moment.

When the firecrackers dumplings are finished cooking, it is almost time to eat them.

A circle of people around the fire circle holding bowls and bowls of garlic and spices to take beer drinks and eat immediately is the hot taste of the sky, although ordinary this is after all the result of their busy half a day, let alone the lively can also add some flavor to this dinner.

However, the atmosphere of eating alone is indeed worse. There is no Spring Festival party in this place. At the suggestion of Sister Shui, I finally decided to entertain a show by myself.

Some people sing, some dance, some people learn to bark, but it's fun ...

"... There was an illiterate rich man who invited someone to write a couplet for the New Year. The husband wrote a couple: Tian Zeng years increase the life of people; the spring is full of heaven and earth, and the door is full. Changed! Mr. stunned: But the upper and lower leagues are the same as the upper and lower leagues to be changed. The rich man nodded: change together! So it ’s like: Tian Zeng Sui Nian Zeng Shou Shou;

Everyone took turns to take part in the time when the time passed, and it was not long before it was the turn of the camouflage. These few people who were not really performing materials stood up and waited for a long time, and finally suffocated such a paragraph.

After this joke is finished, it is naturally in addition to the cold field or the cold field!

"What is a couplet? Why is there a house of dads in the end?" The words spoken by a bunch of foreign devils looked at each other better than the joke itself. Informed few people who were holding their stomachs laughed hard if they were cold jokes. It was considered qualified.

"You are stupid in camouflage, tell the foreign devil that they can understand this?" Looking at the echo telegram of the camouflage paragraph, you can't help but scold. "You see, I give them the whole easy to understand!"

"Speaking of the company, the manager of the company's New Year's dinner was drunk and went to the toilet to vomit. It was caught by a staff member. The urinary manager was angry: How did you pour wine when you drank it? The staff stopped but unexpectedly sighed ..."

Just talking about here, several beer bottles flew to him at the same time: "You are eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year. You are so sorry to say this kind of disgusting joke. Let's open a few bottles for you! Hahaha ..."

Regardless of whether the culture can communicate, regardless of the language, happiness is always the same. Everyone meets in this place this minute and second.

With the flames covered, with laughter and laughter, Du Guhong gradually got into his ears, but gradually lost his mind and returned to the picture at this moment last year ...

Remember when you were eating dumplings at this time of the day?

It's just that Snow and Tata were the ones who arranged everything at the time. Because of Huang Rong's bad mood, he was not in the mood from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even bother to smile at them ...

The dumplings in my memory at that time seemed to be more delicious than they are now. Dosno must have spent a lot of time on it?

It wasn't until now that when the picture in the memory came back to life, Du Guhong finally noticed how sad the eyes of Snow were at that time, and how deep the worry was hidden under the seemingly inadvertent expression, but then he had no thought at all. To pay attention to these ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion filled Du Guhong's chest. Never once was he thinking so strongly about a person, never once was he so eager to talk to someone Sorry.

Even the desire to rescue Huang Rong at the time could not be compared with it. At that time, he was more guilty and responsible for what he had to do as a man ...

It wasn't until this moment that he recruited how warm the taste of that room a year ago was ... let him remember.