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On the square that was usually used for gatherings in the village, the refugees who had previously "lied" to go to rest, but now there was no one left, and they all stood here, forming a large fan-shaped circle.

In the sunken square, although the faces of these refugees were dark, they couldn't hide their burning and expecting eyes.

Moore, who ran to fool around, stood at the front of the crowd, with a face of 4 points of embarrassment and 6 points of expectation on the bear's face.

Even Oreo, who was beside him, laughed loudly, ran to the side and lay down beside Zhong Qingshu's feet, giving the home court to the focus of the crowd at this time...

Soma!

In front of all the refugees was the management of Candlelight Shelter, led by Chen Shen, seven or eight people stood together.

These people, on the contrary, scrubbed off all the dirt on their faces and hands, and put on a new set of clothes.

Seeing Su Mo stunned, all the refugees headed by Chen Shen lowered their bodies in unison and made a 90-degree bow.

Whoa!

As if they had practiced countless times, the whole set of movements, except for Moore, kept the speed as consistent as possible!

As Chen Shen bowed, the tray on his hands also lowered, enough for Su Mo to see what was on it.

On the maroon tray, there is a large bowl as white as jade.

In the big bowl, there is a blue-red soup, which looks tempting and delicious, exuding a hot and sour taste.

The tray looked like it was made by hand, and it was not flat. With Chen Shen's hands shaking when he bent down, the soup inside would rise and fall from time to time, revealing the contents underneath.

"Brother Su, today is our Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone gathered supplies, but couldn't find anything good to buy for you in the market."

"This bowl of dumplings is everyone's wish, please don't hold it against Brother Su!"

Stare at the hundreds of sincere refugees below, and look at the moon in the sky.

Chen Shen's words made Su Mo feel like a world away from the bottom of his heart.

today?

So it's already New Year's Eve?

2Chapter 16 Chinese New Year!Welfare strikes

2Chapter 16

The familiar moon in the sky and the familiar loess on the ground, in this world, the Chinese people's first grand festival, New Year's Eve.

When Su Mo was so busy that he forgot the time, he approached quietly.

Dumplings, New Year's Eve, Chinese New Year?

Looking absentmindedly at all the half-bowed refugees, and seeing the lingering exhaustion and happiness on everyone's faces, Su Mo stepped forward slowly.

Yes, it's New Year's Eve.

It happened to be the first day of the welfare disaster, the day when everyone harvested.

Can eat well and sleep well.

After washing away the embarrassment of last year, next year will be the first year of hope!

After using the system identification to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the bowl, and after sweeping around the excited refugees, Su Mo gently brought over the big bowl that Chen Shen was holding.

The big bowl is made by burning, and there is this faint cyan pattern on the side of the bowl. This kind of utensil can only be opened from the treasure chest, and it is expensive in the market.

The soup in the bowl is rich in color, clear and translucent.

Red oily spicy peppers are dotted in the old vinegar soup. Although there is no phantom water to enhance the taste, and no phantom cabbage to enhance the fragrance, it is just such a bowl of ordinary food that every family will eat during the Chinese New Year in the civilized era. Mo's eyes were sour.

Picking up the chopsticks, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Mo gently picked up a big dumpling with an extremely strange shape that was out of place among all the dumplings, and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm...it tastes good!"

There are some shredded beef sandwiched in the wild vegetable dumplings. When paired with such a soup, the taste is surprisingly sweet.

Especially after Su Mo uttered his praise, Moore, who was standing in the front row, became excited before the others started cheering, and by the way, he even danced a belly dance that he didn't know where he learned it from.

"The first thing the master ate was the dumplings made by Moore. The master really likes Moore's kung fu!"

While twisting the coquettish dance posture, dangling back and forth.

Moore's teasing suddenly destroyed the solemn and solemn atmosphere before, and even most of the refugees laughed.

"Okay, it's the Chinese New Year, and it's so solemn and grand. Since it's the Chinese New Year, all the supplies tonight will be consumed"

"It's all on my head!"

Glancing at the happy Moore, Su Mo's heart was also slightly touched. Looking at all the refugees below, he said loudly.

wow!

It doesn't matter if you don't say it. With this statement, the refugee group that could hold back suddenly cheered and roared.

Men in their [-]s and [-]s, and children in their [-]s and [-]s, all imitated Moore's dancing posture and writhed happily.

Then, the cooks who had already prepared, began to bring out bowls of dumplings from the kitchen, and the carnival on New Year's Eve...

it has started!

If one person eats well, it must be enjoyed by ten or 100 people.

The more such a large and grand festival, the more people there are, the more you can feel the strong "New Year flavor".

Today, this special New Year's Eve.

There is no "follow the rules" of the Spring Festival Gala, and there is no Wufu that needs to be asked here and scanned there to get a few cents.

Not to mention the meager bounties that the old iron helped me hack, or the meager rewards that required collecting various cards.

There is no group text messages, no "hypocritical" congratulatory text messages from superiors and subordinates, and it is even dark after leaving the village.

But that's the case, in the wasteland, on this special day, whether it's a large shelter or a small one.

As long as there are places where crowds gather, everyone can truly feel something called "New Year's flavor" from their hearts.

The Chinese New Year is coming, and it's time to harvest.

It's the New Year's Eve, and it's time for a carnival.

Let go of all the tiredness, have a good meal, sleep well, and wait until tomorrow to continue to accept a hard but fulfilling life.