A table of delicious dishes has everything you need, including meat and vegetables, which is both delicious and delicious.

If Mo Guyuan hadn't said that there was another dish that hadn't been served yet, everyone would have wanted to use their chopsticks immediately.

The hem of Yu Nie's trousers was in a mess. It was the mess of dumplings, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Yu Nie hugged the dumpling tightly to prevent her from grabbing it towards the table, but the dumpling had already dried up. If it weren't for Mo Guyuan's instructions, Yu Nie would have been able to bounce him away with just a push of her butt due to the strength of Yu Nie's hug.

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"Dumplings, dumplings, eating dumplings, this is a bit interesting." Yu Nie hugged the dumplings tightly in her arms and said with a smile.

"The last dish Mo Guyuan mentioned is dumplings. I heard him talk about the customs in his hometown before, saying that dumplings are eaten every year during the winter solstice." Yu Qinggong agreed with a smile.

Yu Nie replied, "Yes, yes, I heard him say it too, but this year's Winter Solstice has not come yet. It seems that this guy wants to celebrate with dumplings in advance."

"That's right, the dumpling hatched from the egg shell and turned into a human form. It has its own new name. Of course it should be celebrated." After saying that, Yu Qingxing clapped his hands at the dumpling in front of him, and the latter immediately broke away from his feathers.

With Nie's arms in his arms, Yu Qing gurgled down the table and ran towards him.

Yu Nie rolled her eyes and muttered, "Gurgling is your mother, Mo Guyuan is your father, and I am still your brother-in-law. As the saying goes, there is thunder in the sky and uncle on the ground. You little guy really has no eyesight.

ah."

Dumpling made a face to Yu Nie and sat down in Yu Qinggong's arms. She didn't move easily, but Yu Qinggong took the plate of eight-treasure rice in front of him to Dumpling and said with a smile, "There is uncle on the ground."

, they didn’t even let us use our chopsticks first. Mo Guyuan said that we can’t eat the dishes before they are all ready. You see, our dumplings have become hungry and thin after a while, but it makes me feel so sad.”

Dumpling pouted and glanced at Yu Nie aggrievedly. When she lowered her head to eat, her face suddenly changed again.

"Good guy, it's true that women can fall out faster than they can read a book. At this speed, Dumpling will grow into a big girl in the future, and you will definitely be better than Gurgling." Yu Nie looked at Dumpling's appearance and marveled.

When Yu Qinggong heard this, he immediately became displeased. When this fool spoke, his head sometimes seemed to be turned on. No matter how he listened, it was unpleasant.

"Dumpling, this man just said he was your brother-in-law. Remember Mo Guyuan said that if you cut your hair in the first month, your uncle's power will be boundless. Remember, from now on we will have to cut our heads once every year in the first month." Yu Qingxing warned seriously.

said.

Yu Nie was frightened, pointed at Yu Qing and was speechless.

At this moment, Mo Guyuan came out with a plate of fragrant dumplings in each hand, shouting, "Quick, quick, help me take it."

Yu Nie reluctantly took it from Mo Guyuan, not forgetting to take the opportunity to play a trick.

"Mo Guyuan, there is a saying in your hometown that says you cut your hair in the first month, what will happen next?"

"Uncle, you're going to die from a haircut. What's wrong? Didn't I tell you when I had nothing to do?" Mo Guyuan asked curiously.

Yu Nie pointed at Yu Qinggong and shouted, "I just said that I was Dumpling's uncle, and she lets Dumpling have her hair cut every first month of the year. Don't you think this is an obvious bullying? Please give me a good education."

Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qingqing suspiciously, who narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "But I clearly remember that you told me that you had your hair cut in the first month, and that my uncle has boundless magical power."

Mo Guyuan was stunned for a moment. After placing several plates of delicacies on the table, he sat on the wooden chair between the two of them. Then he looked at Yu Nie solemnly and said, "I must have remembered it wrong.

In our hometown, people get haircuts in the first month of the year, and my uncle really knows how to do it."

It was Yu Nie's turn to be stunned and said in disbelief, "Seriously?"

Mo Guyuan nodded heavily and said, "It's more real than real money and silver."

Hearing this, Yu Nie was dubious, but when she saw the sincere look in Mo Guyuan's eyes, she finally put aside her doubts. She picked up a large piece of pork belly from the dumpling's face with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. She said vaguely, "Then I'll be relieved. From now on."

Just follow what Gurgling said and cut your hair every first month of the year, and that’s how we set the rules.”

Dumpling watched the largest piece of pork belly being picked up by Yu Nie. He glared at him fiercely and raised the small pink fist in his hand to threaten him. But Yu Nie turned a blind eye. After finishing a mouthful of meat, he raised his chopsticks to the side.

Remove the glutinous rice balls, leaving no room left.

Dumpling was about to cry but had no tears, so she had to compare her hand speed with him.

Yu Qing's eyes were filled with anxiety. Before they even started eating, the two of them started gobbling it up. It was really a disgrace to the scenery. A table full of delicious dishes was thrown away by these two people, but it was a waste of Mo Guyuan's hard work.

Mo Guyuan seemed to remember something. He turned around and shouted to Zhang San at the counter, "Shopkeeper Zhang, would you like to have some food with us?"

Zhang San looked at the picture of Yu Nie and the dumplings, smiled modestly, and said, "It doesn't matter, I have been fasting for many days, and I am still practicing, so I'd better not eat it yet."

Mo Guyuan looked back and forth, and understood the reason. He nodded apologetically to Zhang San, then picked up his chopsticks, handed a few pieces of dumplings that were of excellent quality to the dumplings, and said with a smile, "Eat the food slowly."

, be careful if you choke, I will make more if there is not enough. These are the dumplings I made for you, you eat them first. When I was in Luoxing Village, my mother told me that during the winter solstice or the Chinese New Year, you should eat them.

A meal of dumplings means peace and prosperity in the coming year, and wealth."

Dumpling listened to what Mo Guyuan said, and saw him smiling warmly at her. He called out "Aba, Aba," and restrained his previous posture. He grabbed the dumplings on the plate and ate them with gusto.

"Why, I heard you say that, eating dumplings is just like drinking wine. Is it possible that there is a lot of knowledge involved?" Yu Qinggong asked with interest.

Mo Guyuan nodded and explained, "Bei Mingkun told me about the knowledge of drinking at sea. I don't drink and have never understood it, but this dumpling does have a certain meaning."

"Tell me about it?"

"Actually, it's not a lot of knowledge. It's a habit developed by our ancestors for generations and passed down. Eating dumplings on the Winter Solstice is nothing more than seeking good luck, which means a good harvest and plenty every year. In our hometown, we celebrate the New Year

To eat dumplings, you have to wrap them before noon on New Year's Eve. When you eat them at midnight, it happens to be the beginning of the first day of the first lunar month. This is the meaning of "Gengsuijiaozi" when eating dumplings.

When the son is the son, the word "Jiao" is homophonic with "Jiao", which means festive reunion and good luck."

"I see, this is very particular. I have been in the peach blossom forest for more than three hundred years, but I have never eaten dumplings. At that time, Sister Ling had not come out from Jiuyou, let alone the New Year, and I didn't know what the New Year was like.

, it must be very lively, right?" Yu Qing said with longing.

Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qingxing's confused face. He looked at it for a while, and after a while, he softly said to the three people accompanying him, "This year's Chinese New Year, let's eat dumplings together again."

Just as Yu Qinggong was about to clap his hands, Yu Nie took the lead and shouted, "The three of us are together, any day is not the Chinese New Year, any day is not lively, not to mention this year, every year in the future, we will go to the ends of the world, we will

Celebrate New Year together!"

Mo Guyuan and Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Nie's heroic and ambitious appearance and said nothing.

Yu Qinggong was speechless. He only felt that this guy's heart was as big as the ocean every day, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Although it didn't make sense, it seemed that it was really good to say so.

Mo Guyuan felt a warmth in his heart. He looked at the two people beside him. They were his best brothers, and the people he had always missed in his heart. If they could always stay with him, they might be the best in the world.

Time.

Ever since he was sensible, he and his mother have been dependent on each other. Year after year, they lived in poverty, but he lived a fulfilling and contented life. No matter how big his wish was, he just hoped that he would be successful when he grew up and become a doctor.

My good mother's cold illness allows her to enjoy her late life and she is already very happy.

After bringing the Xuanyuan Sword to this other world and witnessing the strange situation in the world of immortals and monsters, where the weak prey on the strong and the strong kills ruthlessly, he always told himself to be careful and careful every step of the way, and to practice hard and not to neglect.

Life is like a journey, and I am also a traveler.

Although there were ups and downs along the way, as well as swords and swords, fortunately, he got through it all the way. Now, he has made some achievements in cultivation, and everyone around him is safe, so he feels that he is doing very well.

What's even better is that in the vast mountains and seas, with people coming and going, he is still not alone. Here, he met many of the most important people and friends in his life.

He has always remembered it in his heart, even if he walked to Xishan Mountain and listened to the wind valley, he would always remember it.

Shouwu and Gangling in the wild red maple forest, a cat and a dog chasing each other.

The fish I saw for the first time in the peach blossom forest was clear.

The man in white at the Shura altar, Yu Nie.

The fattest guy in Canghai, Beiming Kun.

On that thrilling night, Ji Qing watched the whale fall with him.

After saving each other several times in life and death, the girl Bai Li who was as cold as ice and did not like to talk or laugh.

There is also the most dashing and unrestrained man, the best drinker, the most powerful man with a sword in the world, the senior Duan who split the sea in half, Duan Nianchen.

Right now, he still has the cutest dumplings and is seriously eating the dumplings he made for her.

These are the best encounters with him and the best appearance in the past.

Let's try new tea with new fire, poetry and wine, the time is right.

"It's settled, Yu Nie, don't be careless and forget about it in the future." Mo Guyuan said with a smile.

"Don't forget, time will be the best proof, and what I am best at is mastering time, isn't it?" Yu Nie said confidently, holding her head high and chest high as she promised.

"Where are you now? The power of time is only a little bit, I wonder." Yu Qinggong said sarcastically.

"Gurgling, don't underestimate me. I will wait for my haircut every year during the first month of the Dumpling Festival to help me achieve great achievements. In the past and the future, in just one thought, watch how I can overturn the world with one hand, and the world will be settled, and the world will be peaceful!" The wind of Immortal Yu Nie can be seen at a glance

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Mo Guyuan and Yu Qinggong looked at each other, and then they both gave him a thumbs up and said in unison, "Have your hair cut in the first month, it's settled."

At that time, I was young, wearing thin spring clothes, riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, with red sleeves and red sleeves all over the building.

At that time, I thought it was ordinary, but I didn't know that it was a shocking moment.

At that time, the mood was the same, and most of the people in the world were little gods.

And we are all teenagers who have been like gods since childhood, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. In the end, we are silent and alone.

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