Douluo: After my inner voice was exposed, I was forced to be favored by the group

Jiang Mo became displeased again.

Ning Shu muttered: "I am also telling the truth."

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Deserve a beating.

Jiangmo shook his head and did not argue with Ning Shu. He said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, Shu, since you said it's business, I naturally believe you, but now is not the time to go out. Let's wait until the New Year. Let’s talk about that so-called treasure land you talked about after the new year.”

"Oh." Ning Shu curled her lips, unable to succumb to the demon.

Whoever has the strength is the boss, but she is inferior to others now.

If you go by yourself and encounter that old monster, you may be dead in a flash.

It's better to bring someone for safety.

At the end of the year, Shrek Academy.

In the end, Xiao Wu couldn't bear to leave Tang San. Tang San said a few nice words and she was so moved. On this day, Tang San even cooked a bowl of carrot porridge for Xiao Wu.

The steaming porridge came out of the pot, and the sweet carrot flavor floated in the air. Tang San scooped up a bowl of hot porridge and quickly brought it to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, you have a taste."

Xiao Wu looked at the porridge in front of her and was very moved, "Brother, stop working so hard. Sit down and drink the porridge."

Tang San smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, Xiao Wu, you drink first. I still have some steamed buns that I haven't finished yet. I'll eat them when they're ready. I'm also going to make carrot fillings for the steamed buns this time. If you like to eat, eat more when the time comes!"

"Then, okay, brother, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Wu said movedly.

"It's not hard, you should." Tang San gave Xiao Wu a reassuring smile, then turned around and went to the stove to make steamed buns.

Shrek Academy has a teacher who specializes in food. Seeing this scene, the teacher couldn't help but sigh: "The relationship between brother and sister is so good!"

Xiao Wu lowered her head to drink the porridge, and the steaming porridge went into her throat. It was sweet and warm. Xiao Wu's eyes were moistened by the gas. She raised her eyes and looked at Tang San's busy back. Ning Shu was already in her mind. All the words he had said were forgotten.

She secretly made up her mind that she would never be separated from Tang San in this life!

No one can separate her and Tang San, not even Tang San's father!

After Tang San finished making the buns, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar arrived belatedly, and the three of them picked up the ready-made buns to eat.

Especially Ma Hongjun, who was quick and precise. He stretched out his hand to find two buns and took a bite. When he found that they were all stuffed with carrots, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Hey, third brother, why are they all stuffed with carrots?" of?"

Tang San smiled and was about to answer when Oscar, who was beside Ma Hongjun, spoke up first. He put his hand on Ma Hongjun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Fat man, can't you see? This is what Xiao San is specially for. The feast prepared by Xiao Wu is good if you can eat it, but if you choose more, you may have to drink the northwest wind!"

"Hmph, is it so serious?" Ma Hongjun said unconvinced: "Third brother, you must have made other stuffings. We can't all be vegetarians!"

Tang San nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, of course it's not just one flavor, Fatty, that one is pork, the other is chicken, there's cabbage, there's green onion, there are several flavors, you see. Take whatever stuffing you like."

"Hey! Third brother is better!" Ma Hongjun immediately rushed towards the plate that Tang San pointed at. If nothing else, he occupied all the meat plates by himself.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but stepped forward and gave him a slap on the back, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. The mistress made this for everyone, how about you take it all by yourself? Is this ridiculous?!"

Ma Hongjun was so beaten that he coughed, "Cough, cough, cough, Boss Dai, can you be gentler next time? We have something to talk about, and it's not like I won't give it to you!"

"I'm not afraid that you'll finish it in one bite!" Dai Mubai took all the buns away from Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun said bluntly: "Boss Dai, leave a few for me!"

"Okay, I'll save a few for you!" Dai Mubai randomly picked a few and put them on Ma Hongjun's plate.

Then, the rest was placed in the center of the long table.

Oscar snickered and said, "I'll let you grab it!"

"You still have the nerve to laugh!" Ma Hongjun said resentfully.

"Haha!" Oscar shook his head with a smile and walked away to eat steamed buns and porridge.

When Tang San cooked porridge, he also cooked two pots, one pot of carrot porridge and one pot of white porridge.

Except for Xiao Wu who likes to drink carrot porridge, everyone else chooses to drink white porridge.

It's just a matter of dealing with it, there are no requirements.

After all, the main event is at night.

You should celebrate the New Year with a Chinese New Year look. No matter how miserable you are in normal times, on New Year's Day, it's still pretty good.

Flanders and the others also celebrated the New Year in the college. Earlier, they went out to buy ingredients for a big dinner in the evening.

Since there are a few more people this year, the budget must be exceeded. Because of this, Flanders felt distressed for a while.

In the end, Dai Mubai said that he would pay some money, which calmed Flanders' mood.

These little monsters here have just finished lunch, and Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and Yu Xiaogang have returned from shopping for ingredients.

When I came back, I also brought a bunch of red things.

Ma Hongjun's sharp eyes saw the red horn protruding from Flanders' pocket at a glance. He hurriedly stepped forward, pretending to help, but actually wanted to find out what was in Flanders' pocket.

Flender has always been more careful about his pockets. Ma Hongjun only came a little closer, so he kept distance from others and prevented Ma Hongjun from getting close to his pockets.

Ma Hongjun couldn't get it, so he looked at Dai Mubai for help.

But Dai Mubai wasn't interested in this, so he didn't plan to help him. He just moved things for the dean and others.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and Oscar all stepped forward to help, but no one paid any attention to Ma Hongjun, who was a little worried.

Why isn't anyone interested in what's in the dean's pocket?

"Fat man, stop looking. Why are you always staring at the dean's pocket? Is it possible that I can become yours just by looking at him?" Oscar teased Ma Hongjun while moving things.

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm just curious, just curious!"

Oscar chuckled, "What are you curious about? What else does the dean have in his pocket besides money?"

"Money?" Ma Hongjun seemed to be awakened. He suddenly walked to Oscar and muttered: "Xiao Ao, don't tell me, the dean is going to give us red envelopes this year, right?!"

Red envelopes?

Oscar glanced at Ma Hongjun and said, "Then you are overthinking it. You have already told the dean that he has nothing to lose, and you still want to ask him to give out red envelopes? This is simply nonsense."