The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 328 D34, Another New Year

Zhang Yingying finally breathed a sigh of relief when her mother stopped forcing her, and she no longer had to worry about being urged to marry by her mother.

"Dumplings tonight!" Zhang Yingying announced loudly.

"Wow, wow~" Wang Zi clapped her hands in welcome, she likes eating dumplings the most.

Because, it’s not as delicious as dumplings, and it’s not as fun as...well, just understand it yourself.

But Pan Xiaoyun seemed to have fought for hundreds of rounds, looking weak, and frowned, "Eating dumplings again, I'm about to throw up."

In the past few days, Zhang Yingying has been practicing making dumplings, so their meals have become dumplings. Zhang Yingying is responsible for making them, and the two of them are responsible for eliminating them.

Pan Xiaoyun, who doesn't like pasta, thought it was good for the first few meals, but now, he is afraid of eating it.

That's why Wang Zi's "gluttony" is not tired of eating.In the north, dumplings are eaten during the New Year, but there is no such custom in the south. Generally, there is a hot pot and then a bunch of dishes.

Of course, it’s okay if you don’t want to eat dumplings.

Pan Xiaoyun, who is already tired of eating, said that she will not be greedy for this New Year's Eve dinner, and go home to eat with Pan's parents and Pan's mother.

So, only Wang Zi and Zhang Yingying were left.

"I made a lot of dumplings tonight, unlimited supply!" Zhang Yingying announced loudly after Pan Xiaoyun left, waving her rolling pin.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Then go and cook."

Making dumplings is very troublesome. It takes half a day to make dumplings, roll out the dumpling skins, make fillings, and squeeze them out one by one.

Wang Zi wanted to reach out and try to see if he could squeeze one out, and then he squeezed out a weird thing, which was too horrible to look at.

"Don't do it, get out!" Zhang Yingying chose to drive Wang Zi out of the kitchen.

"Bang~"

Outside, there was a sudden explosion in the sky. Wang Zi looked at the sky through the window, and the colorful fireworks were blooming in the sky, which was really beautiful.

Although private fireworks are not allowed in the city, there is a village committee or something to organize and set off fireworks on a large scale in the square, and everyone can watch it.

"Delicious dumplings are here!" After cooking a plate of dumplings, Zhang Yingying brought them up excitedly. Today's dumplings are made by her master, and they taste absolutely delicious.

"The delicious dumplings are here, where is the fun sister-in-law?" Wang Zi teased.

"Get lost, go eat your dumplings." Zhang Yingying gave Wang Zi a blank look, what kind of car should she be driving.

"Hey hey~" Wang Zi smiled coyly, picked up the hot dumplings with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, not minding the temperature at all.

"Good seven!" Wang Zi said inarticulately with dumplings stuffed in his mouth.

"It's even more delicious than the dumplings in the past few times."

"It's delicious, then you can eat more."

"This is not an advertisement."

"Get lost, eat your dumplings."

"It tastes good, but it's a pity you're not Boss Yuan."

"..." Zhang Yingying really wanted to put the plate in her hand on Wang Zi's head.

On this New Year's Eve night, Wang Zi ate as many dumplings as Zhang Yingying made, and the whole room was filled with the leek smell of dumpling stuffing, which was so offensive that Pan Xiaoyun didn't dare to come in.

It was only after Wang Zi finished eating the dumplings that the smell in the room dissipated before he dared to come in.

The Spring Festival Gala was still those old-fashioned performances. Zhang Yingying and Pan Xiaoyun said it was boring, but Wang Zi watched it with great interest, after all, she hadn't seen many Spring Festival Gala.

"You can see this kind of thing?" Pan Xiaoyun and Zhang Yingying were surprised to see Wang Zi watching with relish.

"It's very beautiful, why can't you see it?" Wang Zi said suspiciously.

Well, they have nothing to say.

Clang, clang, clang...but the bell strikes 12, and the new year is here.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

“Happy New Year~”

The three sat on the sofa and said kind words to each other apologetically.

"I'm one year old again, I'm going to bed first, I'll get crow's feet if I stay up late." As soon as the new year arrived, Pan Xiaoyun stood up yawning and went to her bedroom.

"Tch, you're already a practitioner. When you become stronger and have a higher level in the future, age is just a bunch of numbers for you to pretend to be." Wang Zi pursed his lips and said speechlessly.

"But I'm just building the foundation now, and I need to get enough sleep. You think everyone is like you." Pan Xiaoyun gave Wang Zi a blank look, and then went to her bedroom.

"Let's continue playing." Wang Zi turned to look at Zhang Yingying on the other side.

"I'm going to rest too. I've used a lot of spiritual power today, and I'm a little tired." After speaking, Zhang Yingying also left, leaving Wang Zi alone on the sofa.

"Let's go, I'll play alone, hum!"

Lying on the sofa, watching TV boringly, the Spring Festival Gala is everywhere, watching too much, it is really boring.

Xiao Bai, who had already grown white hair, squatted beside Zhu Yin, staring at the TV, but couldn't understand anything.

What are these hairless monkeys doing in that box?Are you on your nerves or doing something?
But Zhu Yin is really cruel, imprisoning these people in this frame and not letting them go.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Yingying just woke up and found Wang Zi asleep on the sofa.

Xiaobai lay on Wang Zi's body, curled up into a ball, his tail tried to cover his head, but the hair was not fully grown, only half of it was covered, which was a bit funny.

Although Zhang Yingying didn't want to disturb Wang Zi, she was still noticed by Wang Zi, and stared at her with wide eyes.

Zhang Yingying, who was stared at by Wang Zi, didn't know what to say.

"Hey, what, happy new year!"

Listening to Zhang Yingying's words, Wang Zi's wide-eyed eyes suddenly became lazy again, almost narrowed into a slit.

"Emmm, happy new year!" While speaking, she took Xiao Bai off her body.

"Hey~"

The interrupted Xiaobai cried out in a daze of dissatisfaction.

"Happy New Year to you too."

Wang Zi shook Xiaobai in his hand and said.

"Huh?"

what does it mean?It doesn't understand Alas, is there any special meaning?
Seeing that Xiaobai's black eyes were full of confusion, Wang Zi was dumbfounded, she was really talking to a duck, no, she is not a chicken, bah, bah, bah, what was he thinking about.

Throwing Xiaobai aside casually, Xiaobai, whose limbs fell to the ground, suddenly woke up, and then yelled loudly in dissatisfaction, the damn shit-shoveling officer, actually treated it so roughly.

"What's the name? If you call it again, I'll stew you!" Wang Zi glared at Xiaobai viciously, and Xiaobai was so frightened that he whimpered and ran away.

MMP's shit shoveler, if it wasn't because he couldn't beat you, he would have stripped your clothes sooner or later, put your bum on your head, and dangled in front of you every day, a little bit~ huh!
Xiao Bai, who was waiting for Xiao Tsundere's mood, jumped all the way, thinking about the future scene in his heart, but unfortunately, this can only be thought about, if he wants to realize it, he may have no hope in his life.

(End of this chapter)