Dawu said that he would give everyone a surprise for New Year’s Eve this year.
It is rare to hear a surprise from a stone man like Daigo. Judging from the context, this guy must have prepared something special for everyone.
Kikuno joked that his house was not big and could not accommodate a few big rocks.
Ke Wusong said that although Dawo's emotional intelligence is a bit low, he still knows that not everyone has the same fanatical pursuit of stones as him.
"It can't be a stone. If it is, I will drink whatever the old man pours on me tonight."
Hui Shi stood up and walked straight out the door.
"Old man, why are you going?"
"Go to the ice room to check the inventory of wine. I usually drink alone and I don't have much left. Now Wu Song has said so. If it's not enough, I have to go to Binhai City as soon as possible."
Wu Song was confused: "You are so sure that I was wrong. Are you underestimating Daiwu's emotional intelligence?"
Wu Song, this is the subconscious feeling of being angry, and I act accordingly.
But it was obvious that Hui Shi didn't want to do this today. He smiled and said that he was too lazy to go to the ice room, so he would go to Binhai City to move a few boxes back. As long as Wu Song said something wrong, he would have to fight with him until dawn tonight.
After walking around but not finding Daigo, Karuna had no choice but to play a game with Sirona.
They couldn't get a hand in the kitchen, but Sirona had been eager to go in and show off her skills. She said that she had learned a lot of new dishes from watching videos and was fully qualified to help at the New Year's Eve dinner.
Luther and Mai proposed that they want to see Sirona's prior experience in making egg fried rice.
"You guys, you can't always look at people through the eyes of the past. It's just egg fried rice. Now I don't even bother to make it."
If you don't do it, you won't be qualified to enter the kitchen. Luther and others are resolute, fearing that Sirona's help will become more and more helpful.
Happy Egg reluctantly broke his own egg liquid and poured it into a large bowl. He looked at Sirona with eyes full of distrust.
She is not stingy with her nutritious eggs. She and the Geely Egg nutritious eggs are usually included in everyone's breakfast. It can be said that Qidao eats them every day.
"This egg, what a pity..." Happy Egg looked at Sirona who was picking up the egg liquid, and pouted helplessly.
Happy Egg knows his trainer too well, and there is an absolute inverse ratio between Sirona's talent in cooking and her talent in combat.
The oil in the pot was flying everywhere, and Sirona, who was busy in the corner, used the lid of the pot as a shield and twisted it around in an attempt to stop the fire.
The flames on the stove instantly shot up into the sky. Because Sirona was holding the pot lid, the flames followed the tilt of the pot lid and completed an attack that was somewhere between a spark and a jet flame.
If Mai hadn't quickly put the lid on and extinguished the flames, Sirona would have been able to order the ingredients on the table next to her.
The pungent burnt smell rushed into Luther's nose. Luther didn't even look at the contents of the pot. He felt that even if he made it a hundred times, he would never be able to achieve such a masterpiece.
The charred hard shell was the first thing Luther saw after opening the lid of the pot. At the second glance, he saw the "magma" flowing under this layer of dark unknown material.
Damn it, isn't it egg fried rice?
Egg fried rice is not just eggs and rice, but more advanced with more auxiliary ingredients. How can it create a magma effect?
Sirona is definitely a genius in this area.
"Maybe you can eat it?"
Luther pulled away the black hard shell and let Sirona take a look at the layer of magma, and she immediately shut her mouth.
After many years, Sirona's attempt at cooking again ended in failure, causing Qidao to abandon a wok.
Not only Luther, Sirona's elves have more than once wanted her to admit that she is really not good at cooking, but unfortunately, Sirona is very stubborn and I believe this kind of thing will happen again in the future.
Thinking of this, Luther asked Miaomiao to pick up the discarded iron pot, wash it clean, and wait for Sirona to enter the kitchen on a whim and use the waste.
Acellola and Shijana are currently making their last inspection. Qidao's own New Year's Eve dinner will begin soon, and they don't want everyone to be disturbed by strange people during this rare gathering.
Charizard and Kuailong expanded their patrol area, carefully watching for possible unknown figures in the falling snow.
Manafei and Xiaoyin also took a trip to the sea. The actions of the water elves were huge. If you want to sneak into the island through underwater, don't think about them.
There is no suspicious person, but there is one in Dawu.
Hui Shi, who was going to Binhai City to buy wine, met Dai Wu unexpectedly while carrying a box back to Qidao.
The box is not too heavy, but after looking at the contents in the box, Hui Shi had the same opinion as Dawu.
Be more cautious and find a shipper to transport it back.
"Why is it still so big?"
On the boat, Hui Shi couldn't hold back his excitement and asked.
Dawu said: "I just asked my friends to dispose of the scraps and took some of them. The small boxes next to the box are the protagonists tonight."
Daigo has been entrusting his good friends to process it since the fall, and it was finally completed not long ago.
On the one hand, the things are of extraordinary value, and on the other hand, Dawu wanted to meet the occasion.
Normally, it would be delivered to everyone, but not everyone is on Qidao. Is it possible that they have to be delivered by courier? That would be too boring.
This kind of thing needs a bit of ritual and a bit of atmosphere to set it off.
The boatman who docked came to Qidao for the first time. In the heavy snow, he stood on the dock and looked at the lights. There was silence all around.
Feeling only the desolation and desolation, he really wanted to know what magic power this place had that could make Sirona stay there for a long time.
The box was unloaded and the boatman's thoughts were interrupted. When he returned to the boat, he was stopped by Gray Stone.
This mountain-like old man gave him a strong sense of oppression. Watching him approach, the boatman subconsciously tightened his grip on the rudder.
"I forgot to give you the money. Happy New Year."
A red object flashed in the field of vision, and before the boatman could refuse, it was stuffed into his jacket pocket.
I still wanted to ask a few questions, but the two people who got off the boat had already walked away.
There were several alliance coins wrapped in red letter paper, which was much more than the intended amount.
There is also the custom of giving out lucky money here, but it is a bit novel to wrap it in red paper and send it out.
Seeing the words "family happiness and peace" written on the red paper, the boatman immediately thought of his children at home, and had a strong desire to go home and reunite.
The boatman sailing away from the shore suddenly discovered that there was a heavy fog near Qidao, which was so thick that it looked like layers of white gauze floating in the air.
I didn't dare to drive too fast for fear of hitting the water spirit that suddenly appeared out of the water.
People who sail on boats have their own taboos. The story that hurting a water spirit will bring bad consequences to oneself has been mentioned countless times since taking over the boat from the fathers.
While driving, the boatman vaguely heard a sound, ethereal and ethereal, as if blowing from an extremely distant place, following the rhythmic movement of the sea waves.
He slowly stopped the boat. Without the noise interference, he could hear more clearly.