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Published at 4th of October 2023 05:31:06 AM


Chapter 134

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The Houshan small study on New Year's Eve has a rare excitement.

Mr. is writing in his room, and guibo is waiting on him.

From time to time outside the room, I can hear the urging voice of my husband, because guibo's action is too slow.

He has been slow for so many years, and his husband has been urging for so many years. In fact, the master and servant are used to it.

How old guibo is this year? No one knows except Mr. guibo and Yan Li, who is closing the door.

However, as in those years, Mr. Zhang was still a "little GUI" one by one, and the mute old man was also happy. When he saw that Mr. Zhang was in a hurry, he would show a flattering smile like a teenager.

No one knows what Mr. wrote in the room during the Chinese New Year. Now, the most lively is the kitchen.

Lu Xun and his third senior brother are busy in the kitchen. The little mute Lin Chan is helping. As for the cat north and South... They are eating secretly.

Naturally, the new year's Eve dinner should be more abundant. The new year's Eve dinner should at least make everyone happy. Therefore, Lu Xun can be said to have taken out his ability to press the bottom of the box and wanted everyone to be satisfied with it.

Even the Third Elder martial brother said that today's dishes were mainly cooked by Lu Xun, so he made two courses to pass the addiction.

The cat gathered around Lu Xun, took a breath with his small nose, and said curiously, "younger martial brother, what are you stewing, suck away."

"Stewed pig's feet with soybeans." Lu Xun glanced at her.

Pig's hoof has always been known as a beauty dish. It is rich in nutrition. In addition to beauty and beauty, it is good for the skin. It is said that it also has the effect of lactation.

Lu Xun made this dish simply because he could cook it very delicious.

He stewed a big pot, obviously he couldn't finish it all night.

The reason why they stew so much is that the soup of this dish is also delicious after it becomes frozen.

This is a dish both hot and cold.

Pig's feet are stewing. What he is doing now is braised pork with dried bamboo shoots.

Lu Xun is from Zhejiang Province. This dish is a very common dish, but it actually belongs to the SH cuisine, which is one of his specialties.

Today, he basically cooked some hard dishes. The cat sat on the small table at the back, with a pair of small feet swinging in the air, and the cat's ears moved from time to time. Smelling the fragrance, I was so happy that I had to hum a little song.

At this time, she also wanted to help, but with her consistent style, she would be 100% helpful, so Lu Xun asked her to wait.

The cat looked at Lin Chan, who was following him around Lu Xun, stretched out his little hand, and then asked, "little Chan, are you... Tall?"

Lin Chan looked back at the cat, nodded slightly, and then continued to be busy.

Although Lin Chan is still thin, she can see that her figure proportion is very good. People with a good figure proportion will appear to have long legs. Some people have five bodies and short legs no matter how tall they are.

Little Lori felt a little envious. No matter how short she was, it was useless to have a good proportion.

She looked at Lin Chan carefully again, her eyes stayed at a place where Xiao He was exposed, and then looked down at herself

——She was suddenly autistic.

Why are Lin cicadas so thin and large-scale! I'm over a hundred years old, and I'm sure!?

We must eat more later and turn grief and anger into appetite!

The new year's Eve dinner is still eaten in the bamboo forest. Lu Xun has always wondered what the second elder martial sister has been practicing in the bamboo forest for a long time and why she is still meditating in the bamboo forest.

The third senior brother specially took out a jar of good wine from his room. The cat took up chopsticks, dipped it, and then tasted it. He immediately changed his little expression and couldn't help spitting out his little tongue.

Mr. likes drinking, but no one will let him drink too much.

Sir's drinking capacity is very poor, and the wine is not very good. If you drink too much, you will go crazy.

Lu Xun tasted the wine brought by the third senior brother. It was not strong, but if he drank more, he would be a little better. It belonged to the one with great stamina.

"Little cicada, do you want to try?" Lu Xun smiled and teased her.

Lin Chan quickly waved her hands, and then held the Baiguo tea made by Lu Xun in both hands. She just felt good to drink!

"Third Elder martial brother, what's the name of this wine?" Lu Xun asked.

"Oh, this is Tusu wine that my husband and I bought at the foot of the mountain." ZHUGE Laifu said.

Tu Su wine is Tu Su in "the spring breeze warms Tu Su with the sound of firecrackers".

Drinking on New Year's Eve is also very appropriate.

New year's Eve dinner is eaten slowly. It belongs to eating while chatting.

Lu Xun talks a lot and is good at making things happen. He is good at heating up the atmosphere.

Zhuge Laifu will talk about what he saw and heard when he went down the mountain with his husband, and will say some interesting things.

For example, the second elder martial sister is stuttering, and Lin Chan and guibo are mute. They are all quiet. As for Sir... They are busy drinking secretly at the moment.

Drink more while everyone is not paying attention.

Although he is the most dignified person in Houshan, he has been protested by his disciples in drinking. He also knows that drinking too much will lead to drunkenness, so he is under control in this regard.

However, people who are addicted to alcohol are always greedy. It's good to drink more.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. The magical fireflies wandering in the back mountain all year round are surrounded by them, which has played a lighting effect to a certain extent.

"Bang --!"

A bright fireworks burst out in the sky.

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