Wu Song rarely eats like this. He is almost at the bottom of the braised potatoes. This thing is so starchy that it should be very filling when combined with rice. However, Wu Song's appetite seems to be no problem with another portion.
Wu Song rated the fried meatballs as tastier than Mai's, which was very useful to Luther. If Wu Song knew that these were vegetarian meatballs, would he rate them higher?
There was no egg drop soup before. After hearing Wu Song talk about it, Luther returned to the kitchen and poured out 35 divided by 2.
Wu Song was very excited when he saw the egg drop soup. He was already very full and took a small spoonful of it. He held it in his hand and sipped it slowly. After taking a sip, he sighed happily.
Normally Luther would have said that he deserved a beating because of his appearance, but now Luther would only care about whether he had any other requests.
"Who made the cake? Your dessert skills are never good."
Wu Song was very aware of Luther's professional skills, and the exquisite and beautiful little cake in front of him was definitely not his creation.
A'Du reminded: "I heard from Luther that Frost Milk Fairy and Mai worked hard on baking skills, so this craft is her latest achievement."
Wu Song struggled to sit up, ignored Yuzi's dissuasion, cut a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
Before he could be intoxicated for a long time, Wu Song felt a wave of nausea rising from his stomach to his throat. He quickly left his seat and rushed into the toilet.
Luther and A'Du could only shake their heads when they heard the sound of vomiting. Yuzi wanted to accuse Wu Song of not caring about his body, but when he thought of what he had experienced in the past half month, he could only sigh.
When Wu Song returned to his seat, his face was a little pale, but he shouted that he felt comfortable.
"You might be fine if you didn't take that bite," Luther said with a smile.
Wu Song waved his hand: "How could you not eat it? Frost Milk Fairy has been practicing for so long, I'm afraid you have all tasted it. This time it was specially made for me. If I don't move at all, won't it hurt her?"
"You have to encourage her to keep doing it. It's really delicious. You said before that she wanted to compete, but training always depends on her interest and is intermittent. It's hard to hold on to baking for so long. This is definitely her hobby."
Probably because he didn't communicate much with others during this period, Satoru couldn't stop talking after he started talking.
Based on Luther's understanding of Wu Song, if he was left in such a mess, the fate of those poachers would probably not be too good.
"It's nothing. Some people just lost their fingers and ears from the cold."
"You did it?"
"They did it themselves."
Wu Song said lightly: "Interpol said the snow was too heavy and they needed to pick them up the next day. Their hiding spot happened to be in a small location, so I tied them together and threw them in a corner."
"I saw that each of them was very depressed and had no energy at all, so I asked them to race back and forth in the snow. The winner could stay warm in the house, while the loser could stand outside in the breeze."
Hui Shi, who pushed the door in, heard this and said sternly: "That's too kind. You should tie their legs and let them play with two or three legs in the snow."
"It's already very difficult for the wild elves in this kind of weather, and these scumbags are taking advantage of their inactivity to exterminate their families. I would have removed one hand or one foot first."
"Then let them play a competition game in the snow. Only the winner will be able to keep warm. The loser will be left outside to let him feel the despair of the wild elves."
Gray Stone's past has destined him to not be merciful in dealing with these matters, and he deeply hates any crime.
Wu Song could not imitate the old man's ruthlessness in such matters, but he would not try to reason with the old man. He could only smile and say that he would do it next time.
Wu Song, who learned that many people could not come back on New Year's Eve, was very disappointed when Taiyang Yibu felt a little itchy after taking a bath. He hurried back after all the hard work, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't get together.
"I just discussed it with Luther. They are celebrating their New Year, and we can solve this problem by celebrating our own New Year."
Wu Song didn't understand what this meant and looked at Luther with doubtful eyes.
Luther said: "To put it simply, we postpone the New Year celebrations by one day, and everyone will be ready on New Year's Eve, and wait until they come back to officially celebrate the New Year."
Gray Stone patted Wu Song on the shoulder, heard Wu Song hissing, and quickly apologized.
The old man took everyone to the yard, where a large clock painted in light gold lay quietly in the snow.
Hui Shi told Wu Song and A'Du that the bell had just arrived, and he had gone to the dock to pick up the goods and came back so late.
"This was Luther's idea, to ring the bell on Houqi Island during the holidays to add a festive atmosphere."
Luther continued what Gray Stone said: "The main point is to celebrate the New Year. Without the bells during the New Year, it feels like something is missing, so I specially customized one."
"By the way, the standard for customization is to cover Mariluli perfectly. Now it seems that the finished product is good."
Mariluli didn't quite understand why the customization standard was this, but when she heard Luther say this, she naturally stood next to the clock, giving everyone an intuitive reference.
"Luther, I haven't seen you for a year. Has Mariluli become fat again...oh no, she has grown up."
A'Du really wanted to tell himself that this was an illusion, but Kuailong, who was holding his hands on the side, tilted his neck and looked at him. The meaning is obvious, you are right.
"I don't know about this anymore. The last test was in the summer. Let's wait until after the Chinese New Year and let Muhe and the others do a physical examination on Mariluli."
Regarding the question of where to put the clock, everyone chose not to consider it for now and wait until everyone comes back from the New Year to think about it together.
Anyway, it is best not to put this on the observation deck of Sirona's house. In Acerola's words, it will ruin the scenery.
Luther's current idea is to build a bell tower. It doesn't need to be too high, as long as the bell can be hung up so that the bell can ring throughout the residential area and the southern district closest to here.
As for the North District...you, Adu, like to build houses on cliffs to act like a master, so you must be aware that this kind of thing will happen.
The house that I designed together with Mai will be completely completed after the year, and then I can let the construction team complete it.
"The grand arena proposed by Kikuno and Sirona last year has been completed. Before Sanlin returned home for the New Year, he told us to hurry up and check it. If there are any requirements that need to be made up, just ask him as soon as possible. He also asked us to make improvements immediately after returning from the annual vacation."
"So, this New Year, you guys, please test the quality of the Grand Arena."
"Although the damage to the venue can be repaired by the ground and rock elves, it's better to say a word." Luther said, "After all, it is your own thing. Take care of it and don't tear down the venue all day long."
After hearing this, A'Du and Wu Song looked at Luther with subtle eyes.
"In the entire Qidao, aren't you the one who likes to demolish venues the most?"