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Chapter 415 How can there be no games in the lively New Year's dinner?

Chapter 415 How can there be no games in the lively New Year's dinner?

Duanmu Wei also shouted loudly:
"Uncle Chef, serve another two plates of stir-fried fat sausages to the old Guzhu."

All of a sudden, the place that had been busy eating was quiet for a while.

These words sound like the old valley owner is very greedy.It's like the fact that the old grain owner ate fat intestines must be known to everyone.

After a meal, the chef also responded via the interface:

"Okay, I'll serve two dishes to the old valley owner." While talking, someone came over with them.Anyway, this one is cooked.Just serve it.

Now, all the other people looked over, what kind of dish is this dish and how is it made, the old owner still wants two dishes.

Duanmu Wei laughed again and said:

'We won't serve this table any more, there aren't many things, and the rest, Uncle Chef, you can share it with the big guys. "

The chef immediately said loudly:
"Okay, the slave will thank you for the dish on behalf of the big guys."

The people around who were sitting and eating also stood up one after another and bowed towards the main table.

Duanmu Wei smiled and nodded, then turned around, only to find that the three plates of hot sausages on the table were gone, only some ingredients were left.

"You guys are too fast, I only ate one piece."

Seeing that the last piece was picked up by the father and put into the mother's bowl.Duanmu Wei sighed and sat down and said:
'Fortunately, I still have a backup. '

Sure enough, after a while, the chef brought a large bowl of chopped raw fat sausage, and Duanmu Wei put it in the pot to cook.

There are also some waist flowers or something.

Originally, the chef was worried that the masters at this table would not eat the offal, so it still tasted a little bit.

But I didn't expect that because of the big lady's savings, everyone would rush to eat in the end.

Moreover, the taste of eating hot pot is relatively strong, covering up the taste of this kind of food.It tasted so fresh that even Gu Man Yue's face was flushed.

This way of eating makes people feel more refreshed as they eat.Everyone ate from dawn to dusk, and everyone refused to get off the table, but the servants pulled up different lanterns, and the whole valley was illuminated by a kind of red lantern.Three bonfires were also lit in this small square.

Duanmuwei had almost finished eating, so she wanted to play, so she said with a smile:

"Today is the day of the group year, let's play some games. Let's have fun."

The one who supported her words was naturally Murong Tong.Of course, Ximen Jin also nodded and said:

"Okay, I don't know what your plan is, Junior Sister."

Duanmuwei didn't know what games they usually played, so she had to ask:

"Sister Murong, have you played any games?"

Murong Tong thought for a while and said:
"When I celebrate the New Year with my grandfather, my grandfather will drink with me, but there are only two of us, and we don't have a lot of fun."

"How?"

Murong Tong smiled slightly and said:
"My grandfather is a martial idiot. The drinking order also requires me to recite some moves with him. We can't repeat each other. In fact, now that I think about it, I can't memorize him. At that time, I was naive and not afraid to challenge my grandfather. "

Having said that, Murong Tong smiled, but that smile made people feel distressed.

Gu Manyue also smiled and said:
'When I was not out of the cabinet, I also had drinking orders with Yan'er and the others during the Chinese New Year, but we recited poems.Sometimes we also play guessing lantern riddles. '

Duanmu Wei smiled and said:

'Then let's play another game today.We start with one word and say it into a sentence. One person can only add one word, but what each person speaks is a complete sentence or word.For example, if I say 'I', my sister can then say 'we' or 'mine', and the second brother can add 'we eat'.Whoever can't add in the end will be fined, okay? "

Duanmu Zheng curled his lips and said:
"Isn't that easy?"

Duanmu Wei didn't speak, just smiled and said:
"Then I will start, starting from me, one person will add one word."

"I."

"mine."

"my book."

"My medical book."

"Mine are medical books."

"Mine are not medical books.

After a lap, it was not bad, and it was transferred to Duanmuwei again.

(End of this chapter)