Peerless Junior Uncle

"What stuffing do you like to eat?" Fu Qingcheng asked He Tingge.

He Tingge thought for a while: "I can do it. What about you?"

"I want something stuffed with tomatoes and eggs." Fu Qingcheng looked at He Tingge with a smile: "You pack it for me."

He Tinge: "..."

"Mu Mu. Can we eat celery and pork?" Huo Qiangu asked Mu Lan while peeling celery leaves. Mu Lan had no objection: "It's up to you."

Haitang pinched his chin and thought for a while: "Let's make mushrooms." Xu Ziyang turned to look at him: "You like mushrooms."

"Yes." Haitang rubbed Xu Ziyang's shoulder as if to please him: "Can you wrap it up for me?"

"Wrap it yourself." Xu Ziyang said lightly. He turned around and stuffed a mushroom into Haitang's mouth. He raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, wrap my share too."

.......

Haitang had a bitter face. He tugged at Xu Ziyang's sleeves: "Bookworm..." A sudden chill came over him. As soon as he was alert, he turned around and saw Mu Lan looking at him gloomyly...

"What's wrong with this great god..." Haitang's heart skipped a beat.

But Mu Lan thought in her heart: "Never make dumplings with them in the same pot for a while..."

Ji Wuya and Xiao Lengyu looked at each other. The two smiled awkwardly. Xiao Lengyu said: "Wuya you." Ji Wuya's eyes lit up: "Do you want to make dumplings for me?"

Xiao Lengyu smiled awkwardly: "I was asking if you would... Anyway, I won't."

........

"Making dumplings is a job for postgraduate entrance examinations. Don't refuse, you are a skilled scholar." Hongyi leaned against the door frame and smiled lazily.

Xie Ziyan put away the folding fan and flattened his sleeves: "That's... it's time to show off your skills..." After saying that, there was a flash of swords and swords...

However, when everyone cast their surprised gazes over and looked at the flowery "dumpling" on the chopping board, it took a while before someone questioned, "What kind of stuffing is it?"

"Stuffing is still needed." Xie Ziyan put away the sleeve knife solemnly. Hearing this, he was taken aback.

Everyone: "........"

Here, He Tingge was busy trying to find a way to wrap eggs and tomatoes into the dumpling wrappers, but his trousers were gently pulled. When he looked down, he saw Yi Huan raised his neck and said, "Uncle, I want to eat bean paste... ..”

He Tinge: "Bean paste..."

"What's the smell..." Tang Yu wrinkled her nose and sniffed. When she walked in, she saw the battle situation in the room. She raised her eyebrows, "I'm making dumplings."

"Why are you here?" Haitang, who was chopping mushrooms with a Zen stick, frowned.

"Why. If you can come, I can't." Tang Yu strutted across the sea hall, tsk-tsk twice: "You're so stupid. You can't even make stuffing. Wouldn't Junior Brother Xu be hungry if he followed you?"

"You are amazing, come on." Haitang gave him a white look.

"I don't like to eat mushroom stuffing. I like pure meat." After saying that, he went to Yin Qianji who was slowly stirring the stuffing. He put a little bit of it in his mouth and tasted it...

"How is it?" Yin Qianji asked him with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Tang Yu endured the numbness on the tip of his tongue and nodded vigorously: "Okay. The most delicious in the world." Yin Qianji squinted his eyes proudly. This is the stuffing he made with all the seasonings and vegetables......

After a busy day, finally in the evening, all kinds of dumplings were brought to the dining table by my aunt. The table was full of people gathered together. Looking at the various dumplings on the table, everyone had different expressions on their faces.

"Haitang. What is this?" Xu Ziyang poked the lumpy thing on the plate in front of him with his chopsticks. He couldn't help asking. Haitang blinked: "Dumplings. I made them myself...... It's a bit ugly, but it still tastes good." He said with a smile, "Try it quickly."

"Junior Brother Xu made the stuffing. The taste is naturally good." Tang Yu has already scooped up a decent-looking dumpling from Haitang's plate with two fingers. It tastes very good.

"You don't eat shiitake mushrooms, don't you?" Haitang took the plate away angrily.

"I said I don't like it. It's not that I don't want to eat it. Look at how stingy you are." Tang Yu didn't take it seriously. After finishing it, he went to Xiao Lengyu's plate again: "Hey, uncle. Why are your dumplings exactly the same? Who made them. The craftsmanship is really good. good."

Xiao Lengyu smiled: "Would you like to try it?" This was arranged by Qingcheng for him and Wuya......

"Of course." Tang Yu couldn't refuse to eat it with chopsticks. She nodded and said vaguely, "It tastes pretty good."

He Tingge looked at Xiao Leng Yuji Wuya's dumplings that were the same as his own. He was slightly upset. Fu Qingcheng took a bite of the unattractive dumpling. There were tomatoes and eggs in it, and the taste was pretty good. Seeing He Tingge's appearance. He smiled and said, "It's different."

He Tingge raised his eyebrows. He picked one up suspiciously. After taking a bite, he saw a red bean inside the stuffed meat......

In other words, Xie Ziyan's dumplings are the most beautiful and the most interesting. It's just that they are not tasty. He cooperated with Yin Qianji. One bag and one mixed with stuffing. As a result, the appearance is there. The stuffing is not good. awesome......

Mu Lan calmly ate the nice and tasty dumplings on the plate. She was very happy in her heart, but her face was as indifferent as ever. Huo Qiangu at the side gave him some more: "Eat more. If it's not enough, I'll cook it again.. ..."

Hongyi only made three dumplings in half a day. They still look comparable to Haitang's. The fillings are still scattered everywhere... At this moment, she looked at Huo Qiangu eagerly: I really want to have a master who can cook. .....

Yihuan hugged the small bowl and ate dumplings filled with red bean paste. She squinted her eyes in satisfaction and fed Xiaobai one: "It's delicious. You can eat it too, Xiaobai..."

Seeing Xiaobai eating dumplings filled with red bean paste. Xiaohei complainingly looking at the unappetizing dumplings in his bowl. I really want to change the owner......

Although the dumplings have different shapes and tastes, everyone still enjoyed this small New Year's Eve dinner. They ate while talking. In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

Fu Qingcheng wiped the corner of Xiaotuanzi's mouth that was stained with bean paste. Turning around, he found that He Tingge beside him walked away at some point. Seeing everyone talking and laughing, he didn't ask.

Just when everyone was still making noise, suddenly, there was a crackling sound outside. Xiao Tuanzi ran in from the door, clapped his hands and shouted happily: "The beautiful flowers are flying in the sky..."

Everyone looked at each other and went out one after another. They heard the sound of explosions in the air one after another. Fireworks exploded in the air one after another.

Just when everyone hadn't recovered from this beautiful scene, a row of dazzling flames rushed into the sky and exploded instantly. It was actually a line of words.

ILOVE YOU!

"What is that?" Haitang asked in surprise. Xu Ziyang frowned and thought about it. He shook his head. It should be some word.

Everyone didn't understand what it was. They could only see Fu Qingcheng who disappeared into the sky while looking at the fireworks. His eyes were slightly red. That sentence. He Tingge taught him...

It turned out that this was the reason why he didn't return all night...

i want to fuck you

The exchange of blood was unexpected. Fu Qingcheng did not express any objection. Even when he saw Xiao Lengyu, he was only slightly taken aback. Then he smiled faintly: "I have seen you."

Xiao Lengyu froze. He smiled helplessly. He shook his head lightly and sighed: "It's all fate..."

After Fu Qingcheng woke up this time, his body seemed to be getting better again. But Mu Lan said that this is just a normal situation. The day of blood exchange cannot be delayed any longer.

Seeing Fu Qingcheng and He Tingge who seemed to be talking and laughing like before, he could only pray silently in his heart: I hope this exchange of blood will be a complete success......

"What did you do?" He Tingge ate the soup absently. Hearing this, he turned around and saw Fu Qingcheng who came in: "I made some soup. You can drink some later."

Fu Qingcheng wrinkled his nose and sniffed: "It's very fragrant. What kind of soup."

"Wang Batang." He Tingge said, "Mu Lan specially brought it."

Fu Qingcheng was stunned when he heard the words. He turned his head in disgust: "I won't drink it. I'll make ribs soup for you to drink."

"Be good. Don't make trouble. You can drink pork rib soup anytime. You have to drink this first." He Tingge turned around while holding Fu Qingcheng's face helplessly. He said seriously: "Mu Lan said that you have to make up your body. The exchange of blood after the day."

"What kind of supplement is it?" Fu Qingcheng frowned slightly: "You really believe that exchanging blood can cure me."

"Qingcheng." He Tingge said seriously, "You promised me that I would not give up..."

"But what if it fails." Fu Qingcheng asked back: "Such a difficult method. Is there no risk?"

He Tingge was taken aback. What should he say? No one told Fu Qingcheng that this method was risky. They only said that after the blood exchange was successful, he and Xiao Lengyu would survive intact. But as smart as him, how could he not think of those... ...but now that Fu Qingcheng asked, he didn't know how to answer. He looked into Fu Qingcheng's proving eyes, and He Tingge smiled lightly: "With Mu Lan and Master Uncle here, what risks will there be? Don't worry. It's okay. Both you and Mr. Xiao will have a safe life."

Fu Qingcheng looked into He Tingge's eyes. He seemed to be confirming whether he was lying. But the sincerity in those eyes made him slowly look away. Then he smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, you are not called an elder when you marry into our family."

He Tingge was taken aback when he heard the words. Then he pinched Fu Qingcheng's cheek helplessly: "You......"

Yin Qianji seems to be in a good mood recently. Yihuan is lying on his lap