I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World - Chapter 177 (Fan Wai) Tangyuan for New Year’s Eve Dinner

The house is lively and lively.

From time to time, Little Banana gave out an exclamation of winning or losing. Ye Feimiao mocked each other with the little monkey, and did not give the least bit of courtesy because the little monkey was a child. Xiaoye hurriedly sorted out the playing cards in his hand, and occasionally lost one or two when his hand was too small. When the brothers saw that, they didn't forget to put the water twice, let the little leaves also realize the joy of victory.

But inside the house there are different styles of painting, one person and one tree.

Xiao Zhengzheng and Grandpa Shu played Go slowly, the fragrance of tea was lingering, and the aroma was lingering.

In the three games of Go, Grandpa Shu is the loser.

Grandpa Shu was mentally mature, but he couldn't help but smile and beg for mercy, "I said, can't you give me two bowls of water?"

"No." Xiao Zhengzheng answered very simply.

Grandpa Shu smiled and shook his head, "That's not good, your brother doesn't want to play with you."

Xiao Zhengzheng's hand paused, obviously listening.

He thought for a while, still put a little water, and dropped the black chess on his hand to a position where he was definitely going to be taken.

Grandpa Shu saw that he didn't rush to besiege, but kept the same rhythm as before, and asked, "Are you still used to it?"

"Get used to it." Xiao Zhengzheng casually put Sunspot in a position, he was already bent on losing.

"That's good." Grandpa Shu habitually took out his cigarette.

Xiaozheng was holding the small smoking gun and took out the small box in his pocket, "New Year's gift."

It should be given after twelve o'clock, but when he saw Grandpa Shu wanted to smoke, he gave it in advance.

Grandpa Shu opened the box and was slightly surprised to see the unpretentious wooden sticks in the box. He didn't mean to dislike it at all, on the contrary, he was shocked. This is clearly the smokeless e-cigarette of the interstellar age.

"Second-hand smoke affects children's health." Xiaozheng said without expression.

Grandpa Shu took a sip and found that the electronic cigarette felt very comfortable. He exhaled slowly, and found that there was no smell of smoke, but the fragrance of the forest.

"Thanks." Grandpa Shu blinked at Xiaozheng.

Xiaozheng gestured, "It's your turn."

Grandpa Shu left a son.

In fact, he hid a secret in his heart that even Guo Zian didn't know. Xiao Zhengzheng is actually a system that should have been destroyed. And he is the tree brother that Guo Zian once knew.

Because the mission failed, the system and him will be obliterated by the organization.

The system came up with a way to help Brother Tree escape, and that is death. As long as the host's soul is deposited in the tree seed, the soul can temporarily escape the organization's obliteration. The system will die because of the death of the host body.

They have also guessed that it is possible to let Guo Zian go back in time, but time back can't get them out of the predicament of mission failure.

At that time, his dedication was tangible.

Who would have thought that Guo Zian would throw the tree seed into another world by mistake. And he escaped the shackles of the organization and became Grandpa Shu.

Before Xiao Zhengzheng was born, he was not sure whether the system was still there, but he felt that the fetal fruit of the cube was particularly familiar. Later, when Xiao Zhengzheng grew up, he determined that Xiao Zhengzheng was his former system.

It should be his physical death that caused the separation of the system. And his ability to pinch the fetal fruit pinched the incomplete system into the fetal fruit.

Now he has nothing to do with the system, and he has no task pressure, his life is comfortable and comfortable, and he just wants to maintain today's life.

Guo Zian has a life-saving grace to him, and he and Guo Zian get along happily and harmoniously. He was naturally responsive, and always indulged in Guo Zian.

Xiao Zhengzheng also likes today's life. He is no longer a complete system, and will live as an orc in the future and be Guo Zian's good son.

Protecting Guo Zian is their only "task" in this life.

You must not eat glutinous rice **** when you are young.

Guo Zi'an deliberately washed some coins with meanings and packed them into glutinous rice balls. The first bowl was shared by Guo Zi'an. A bowl of five glutinous rice balls, there is definitely a coin hidden in it, everyone has it, and it is not in vain.

Little leaves had the best luck, and they bit the coin-only glutinous rice **** in the first bite.

Pulling out the silver coin with a spoon, Xiaoye was immediately happy and said, "My academic progress."

When Little Banana saw the coin, she was surprised, "Daddy, why are there coins? How about mine? How about mine?"

"Everyone has it. Eat glutinous rice balls." Guo Zian reminded with a smile, "Eat slowly."

The little monkey-skin child is rare to be clever. He punctured the glutinous rice **** and ate them until there was a hard object.

"My wish is to get what I want. I will definitely be smarter than Xiaozheng's brother this year." The little monkey excitedly said his New Year's wishes.

Xiao Zhengzheng almost laughed.

If you want to be smarter than him, this wish of the little monkey is absolutely impossible.

Xiaozheng patted each glutinous rice ball with a spoon, and found the glutinous rice ball with hidden coins.

The glutinous rice **** are filled with peanuts, sweet and fragrant in the mouth. Xiaozheng was eating carefully before spitting out the coin.

There are four words written on it: rich and auspicious.

Good idea.

Grandpa Tree is rolling a small rag with the roots of the tree, wiping the soup on the coins.

Xiaozheng glanced curiously, and it said Red Luan Star Moving.

He puffed, and finally laughed.

Grandpa Shu was so angry that Xiaozheng rolled his eyes. It's just that he wiped it and laughed.

How could the red star of his immobile tree move?

"I am a prosperous fortune. I must make a fortune today." Ye Feimiao smiled like an eldest child of 130 jins, holding his coin.

"What are you?" Ye Feimiao leaned close to Yuan Jinyu, only to see how many children are more blessed. Ye Feimiao blushed suddenly, and dashed away.

What Baishan has eaten is all the best. Guo Zi'an ate Liuliu Dashun, and they were all good ideas.

"Business is booming, not bad, not bad." Guo Shuying smiled when he saw the coin in Xiao Caixin's hand.

Ye Feimiao heard it, and smiled and said to Xiao Caixin, "I will invite sister Xinxin to come to my shop more next year."

Xiao Caixin was blushed.

She looked at Guo Shuyu's hand curiously.

Guo Shuyu opened his hand and let Xiao Caixin look at it.

Xiao Caixin's face turned red.

Because it says: "Tsumami House Prosperity".

Guo Zi'an made a lot of glutinous rice balls. In order to get coins, the children went to the big pot after eating the bowl. Ye Feimiao was not ashamed, and grabbed dumplings with the children.

In the noisy, Guo Shuyu leaned to Xiao Caixin's body.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Caixin glanced at Guo Shuyu.

Guo Shuyu lowered his voice, "You still owe me six kisses."

Xiao Caixin's face turned red again.

Guo Zian couldn't believe that his child achieved financial freedom at the age of nine.

Hearing that the children invited him to travel, Guo Zi'an still had a fatherly smile on his face, thinking that the child had finally collected some money and invited him to stroll around. I don't think the children actually shot tens of thousands of golden leaves, and they directly packaged a tour group.

It is winter, and there is a small holiday.

Guo Shuyu and Xiao Caixin did not travel. Guo Shuhuan has been waiting for too long, and can't wait to have a baby with Xiao Caixin. Guo Shuhuan intends to find a suitable site, and in the beginning of spring, he will grab the site and spend some time with Xiao Caixin and Hemeimei in the duo world.

Therefore, there are only 14 tiger kids and Guo Zi'an husband in the tour group, a total of 16 people.

Two giant eagle beasts spread their wings and fly high, with strong chains tied to their feet. A large carriage is fixed between the iron chain and the iron chain, and Guo Zian and the others are sitting in the carriage. This is the "human aircraft" of the primitive world.

The tour guide held a loudspeaker in his hand and used pictures to explain the itinerary of the tour at the forefront.

After several years of hard work, in addition to electronic equipment has not been popularized, all aspects are almost the same as modern society. Moreover, the material growth brought about by business has reduced a lot of fighting. We are in a period of rapidly rising dividends. As long as we are thinking about future generations, we won’t want to fight to make quick money.

After listening to the description of the tour guide, Guo Zian realized that the children had signed up for a northern tourist group. They are actually going to see the snow this time.

Guo Zi'an worriedly said to Bai Shanjun next to him: "I'm afraid the child's clothes are not thick enough."

Bai Shan was stunned for a while before he understood what Guo Zian was talking about, "Don't worry, they are all white tigers."

Guo Zian just remembered that the white tigers come from the north, and their genes are not afraid of cold. Babies born may not have that good physique, but their children are already nine years old. As long as they don’t get wet, they don’t worry about the weather at all.

After flying for two days, Guo Zian and the others arrived at their destination.

In order to land at full speed, Guo Zian felt the romantic feeling of riding a hot air balloon.

Sitting in the slow carriage and watching the slow snow fall, the world slowed down. The world is white and vast, quiet and cozy.

Guo Zian's worry is indeed unnecessary.

When it reaches the ground, the little banana that has become a white tiger can't wait to plunge into the snow. The head was completely buried in the soft snow, and the little **** was raised high.

Before Guo Zian had time to complain about his stupid son, he saw the little monkey on the side also plunged in.

Stupid twins.

Bai Shanjun embraced Guo Zian's shoulders and walked slowly with him in this snowy field.

With Bai Shanjun in his arms and watching the little white tigers running and jumping in the snow, Guo Zian felt that life was content.

"There are rabbits and rabbits!" Little Banana shouted loudly when she saw the rabbits almost integrated with the snow.

The rabbit heard the sound and stood up immediately. The legs are fifty centimeters long, which is longer than the body. The long-legged rabbit jumped away in two clicks and disappeared into white.

The tour guide smiled and said: "You can catch animals in the resort. You can catch them. Our chef will help you make dinner."

"Of course, we must eat as much as we want. We can't waste food."

Guo Zi'an nodded secretly when he heard it.

These ideas in the resort must come from the Wanzu Trading City, but whether they can be implemented in various places depends on whether everyone is conscious. It looks pretty good now.

When the little white tigers heard that they could hunt, they couldn't wait to rush into the forest. Even the little leaves want to show off.

Bai Shan looked at the little boys disappearing without a trace, thinking that this is very good, he and Guo Zi'an can be in the world.

Guo Zi'an had passed that positive age a long time ago, and walked casually in this snowy field.

Bai Shan embraced Guo Zian, and was equally relaxed.

No words are needed, as long as they stay together, Guo Zi'an feels that this is the best time.

After a while, the little white tigers came back biting their prey. The prey in front are all good, they are ordinary small animals. The little banana and the little monkey bit an iron pipe.

The little white tigers were too puzzled.

Little Banana was in a hurry, trying to say something, but she couldn't say half a word.

Guo Zi'an covered his forehead.

Good guy, when you come to the north, the first thing is to taste how sweet the iron in the north is.