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Chapter 662: Holy Drive (Eighth)

The New Year's Eve was coming, and after New Year's Eve at the Ye family, the next morning, Ye Chunqiu rode Xiaobai to the new army camp of Zhenguo.

The camp was particularly lively today. As soon as Ye Chunqiu arrived, everyone gave the honorary gifts. Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "You can't send Shu Xiu. I won't eat this set. Besides, if I give too much, I can't let it go. You don't want to eat bacon for a whole year."

Everyone laughed. Ye Chunqiu had too many disciples, more than one hundred. However, Ye Chunqiu didn't like to eat ordinary shrews, except for red dates and bacon.

There is no need to practice today, and it is another special day, so everyone gathered together and set up a big pot in the schoolyard. Then Ye Chunqiu made dumplings with everyone and ate dumplings. The whole army camp laughed happily and was full of joy.

But... the dumplings are really too bad to the audience. Only Ye Chunqiu is the most familiar. After all, he had experience in making dumplings in his previous life. He suddenly realized why the northerners in later generations liked making dumplings may not be delicious, but it is because of enjoying this process. The family is together happily, so comfortable. Here, the military camp is the home of these students. Ye Chunqiu is the master here. Although he is young, he always does things very seriously. With a mature and steady look, even making dumplings is like this.

Wang Shouren just looked at him with a smile, and he really didn't dare to end up. He really couldn't afford to be fooled, afraid of making jokes.

Xu Jie pinched the dough and pinched the shape of a bun. He was impatient and simply rolled it into a round ball and turned it into a dumpling. He immediately smiled and said, "This is Xu's dumplings. When I get old in the future, I can make a living."

I don’t know who said, “Brother Xu, you can’t make a living by relying on this. It’s better to go to the street to play tricks, and you’ll have big stones on your chest, so you can definitely get some food.”

Ye Chunqiu suddenly frowned and said, "I'm wrong."

Everyone was quite awe of Ye Chunqiu, but they thought that his mentor was angry because someone joked about Xu Jie, so he suddenly became quiet and did not dare to speak.

Ye Chunqiu said slowly: "Where is the big stone in the chest? It is clearly the big stone in the chest. Xu Jie, does your chest still hurt? Have your ribs healed?"

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Xu Jie's face turned red, his face was depressed, and he said pitifully: "Mr.... don't make fun of him."

As he was speaking, someone outside said, "What are you doing?"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was a strange man, a young man wearing a fox fur windbreaker stood behind everyone with his hands behind his back.

Someone couldn't help but wonder why strangers came in? The new army has always been strictly prevented and banned...

When Ye Chunqiu saw it, he was shocked. It was Zhu Houzhao who came.

He never expected that Zhu Houzhao would sneak up during the New Year, and the eunuchs standing behind Zhu Houzhao were several attendants.

Ye Chunqiu was busy politely saying, "I have met Your Majesty, why did Your Majesty come..."

When the students heard this, they were all frightened to the point of being ashamed. They would never have thought that the Nine Five Lords would come here at this time.

One by one, they were uneasy, but someone realized that they were busy saying goodbye to Ye Chunqiu...

Zhu Houzhao smiled casually and pressed her hands down, just staring at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Oh, there is no need to be too polite. The palace is too boring. I come and see, Ye Aiqing, I know you will be here. It's true that it's not as expected, haha..."

He laughed heartily and said, "What are their name Ye Aiqing just now?"

Ye Chunqiu said: "Call me and my mentor, and they all worship me as my mentor."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes suddenly became brighter and she said with interest: "Oh, Ye Aiqing, I am still your senior brother."

"Well……"

Xu Jie and others dare not accept the 10,000 people who dared not accept the 95th Lord turned out to be such a funny look. They all had their faces tense and didn't know what to say, but they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

However, Wang Shouren looked calm and he knew the emperor's urinary nature a few years ago. For the sake of the emperor's virtue, he was sent to Longchang, Guizhou, which is a deep memory.

Zhu Houzhao took off the fox fur cloak, looked curious, looked at the round tables, and said, "Oh, what are you doing?"

Ye Chunqiu knew Zhu Houzhao's temperament, so he couldn't be too reserved in front of him. The more he was more responsible, the more he was. Then he went to the table very familiarly, and made a dumpling and said, "This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I will make dumplings and eat them."

"Get out of the way, I will also wrap it up." Zhu Houzhao said, rolled up his sleeves, and went to the table. He quickly pinched one like Ye Chunqiu, and he was really good at it. He curled his lips and said with a hint of pride: "It's not very difficult, I'll know it all at once!" Then he glanced at everyone and said: "Come on, come on, pack it quickly, pack it together, such a large basin, can I let me and Ye Aiqing pack it?"

Then everyone began to rub the dough obediently and carefully wrapped it up.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't do anything else. This kind of thing that was completely inseparable from his status as emperor was extremely skillful. He quickly got started and kneaded his dexterous hands. The dumplings were getting better and better. When he looked at other people's "masterpieces", they were all terrible. He casually gave a guy beside him who had wrapped the dumplings into dumplings and a thriller: "Bastard, what's your name? What's your bag?"

When the man touched his head, he was so scared that he was confused: "I'm humble Xu Jie."

Zhu Houzhao stared at him and said, "Look at me, I have to pinch it like this..." While saying, he taught on-site, and was very quick and a sedan with thin skin and large fillings soon took shape.

Xu Jie was very nervous, his hands were trembling, and he also learned to make a "glutinous rice ball".

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, she shook her head and said with emotion: "The son is not taught. Ye Aiqing, you should lighten your eyes when you choose a disciple in the future."

When the dumplings were wrapped, everyone took them to the cooking room. The cooking room was hot. Ye Chunqiu had already ordered people to make many giant steamers and put them in one by one. There was a big pot next to it, and the water was boiling. Zhu Houzhao followed Ye Chunqiu and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Oh... it turned out that this dish was made of this? I thought... it was roasted."

The dumplings were cooked, and the people gathered together, each holding their own dishes. Zhu Houzhao also brought a portion. Because there was no chair, the people squatted like this. Zhu Houzhao squatted beside Ye Chunqiu, feeling very interesting. He grabbed a 'steamed dumpling' with his hands, and couldn't help but feel so angry: "Which bastard has rounded the dumplings? The dough is so thick, how can people eat it?"

Xu Jie was originally squatting not far away, but his face changed and his feet moved away slightly.

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Chapter completed!
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