As night was approaching, grandpa brought out a large pot of dumplings and put them on the table. "There is a dumpling with coins in it. Everyone will eat it well and be lucky!"

The dumplings are hot and painful, the skin is thin and the filling is tender, and the fragrance continues to spread, which makes people feel salivation.

"The coin must be mine!" Ming Jue swallowed his saliva and was the first to make a bold statement.

"That might be possible!" Amuro's breathable momentum was not inferior at all.

Shiho Miyano did not participate in the bold words of the two, but just clamped a full dumpling with quick eyes and hands.

Although there is no such custom of celebrating the festival in their hometown, it is also very good to experience it occasionally.

Everyone likes the beautiful meaning.

When the dumplings are eaten into the mouth, the fragrance has already spread out from the lips and teeth before they are bitten.

"Wow, Zhibao, you are not moral!"

Ming Jue was not willing to be outdone, so he immediately put a bunch of dumplings in his bowl.

Because I don’t know what flavors Amuro Toru and Miyano Shiho like, they specially made several types, including steamed dumplings and fried dumplings.

Pick up a steaming dumpling, dip it in a little sauce, bite the skin, and stinker with the filling, and suck it one bite at a time.

However, I ate a few in a row, but I didn't have a single coin.

Shiho Miyao bit off carefully, but the dumplings were filled with meat and no coins.

Just when they thought the coins with dumplings had not been handed down by someone, a pleasant laugh came from Amuro Tsuki next to them.

"Hey, I've eaten it." He grabbed half of the dumplings and a coin was suddenly stuck in the meat filling.

"It seems that the one with the best luck is Amuro, hahaha!" Grandpa laughed happily, "Good luck next year, everything goes well!"

"Yes!" Amuro Toru solemnly put the coin away and nodded heavily.

Good luck and everything goes well!

I will definitely not let the same mistakes repeat!

"Don't be discouraged if you haven't eaten it! Eating dumplings will be blessed!"

"Yes, I'm blessed! Come, cheers!"

The cup walls collided, and the room was filled with joy.

In the evening, Shiho Miyao was lying on the freshly prepared bed.

The warm bedding wrapped her entirely, revealing only one head.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then closed her eyes.

Even in a foreign country, she didn't feel insomnia at all. As soon as she touched her pillow, she fell asleep peacefully.

I experienced too much today, and suddenly came to a strange world. I met an old friend who knew my mother, caught a wanted criminal, made a lot of dumplings, and had another New Year's dinner.

After counting this, it was almost more abundant than her experience in a month or even half a year.

Compared to Shiho Miyao who fell asleep quickly, Tomoto Yamuro couldn't fall asleep.

There are too many things in my mind, and when I close my eyes, all kinds of pictures flash in front of me, including Miyano Elena, Jingguang, Matsuda, Gin, Ambition and Psychia...

These pictures are chaotic and complicated, making him unable to sleep no matter how he is.

The living room was still on, and a slight ray of light came out from the crack of the door. You could still hear Ming Jue and his grandfather's conversation.

I haven't seen each other for a while, but they have a lot to say.

Toru Amuro tried to listen to some, but it was all home-cooked and had no big content.

After tossing and turning, he couldn't sleep, so he simply turned on his phone and turned on the game.

My thoughts are too complicated, so I can only play games.

The kid who played games together last time was still online at this time.

After a while, the child's invitation was sent.

When I clicked into the team, the children's crisp voice immediately came out of my phone.

"Big brother, good evening!"

He has also played games with the other party many times these days and has become quite familiar with him.

"Good evening, why haven't you slept so late?"

"It's only ten o'clock, and my mother said she can play until half past ten. If it's fast, we can play two or three games!" The child directly clicked on the match.

Although when I was playing with Amuro Tomo for the first time, Amuro Tomo burst out and showed unusual skills, the overall level was still rising and falling, which was very unstable.

Sometimes I just won the gun and died. Sometimes I appeared between two teams and was beaten to death as a sandwich biscuit. Sometimes I was found at the beginning and was beaten to death by a pan. The worst time was justice from the sky. A team of people were killed by a bombing area in the car...

In short, although it hasn't been long since I played, Tomo Amuro had already experienced various ways of dying.

Of course, there are also chicken-eating occasional times, but the frequency is not that high.

It’s not that Tokara Amuro is serious. He can pick one team by himself if he is well equipped.

But as for the game, just be happy.

"Where are we going to jump?" asked Tomoto Amuro.

"Military base!"

"good."

The two people on the screen jumped off the plane, and the child quickly jumped onto the elevated platform, picked up equipment and lay on the elevated platform and started to get up.

He was lucky, and he shot one sniper continuously and one quadruple mirror. This position just happened to be suitable for sniper.

It's easy to be attacked by counter-snipers.

Tomo Amuro was not so cowardly, so he jumped to the rooftop next to him, picked up a gun and started shooting at the people on the opposite roof.

There is no magnification mirror, and the bullet is too floating. After one magazine is shot, one bullet is hit and it is run away.

There have always been many people at the military base, and there have been wars in several places. Tori Amuro did not stop for much and manipulated the character to jump downstairs to search for equipment.

"Okay! I hit someone!" The child's cheers came from his phone.

He took min and hit a man in the head, which was the other party wearing a helmet. He didn't kill him with a shot and was run away.

But this is an extraordinary sense of accomplishment for him who usually fails to hit others.

"So amazing! Keep up the effort!" Amuro praised, and kept picking up a third-level head.

He reminded, "Your location is now exposed, it's better to change your position."

He couldn't help but think of Zhu Fu Jingguang. Jingguang was a sniper rifleman in the organization, and he should like this kind of game.

If there is a chance to play together in the future, Jing Guang will be a sniper and an observer, then no one will be their opponent.

"Okay!" The child obediently moved down and climbed to the other end of the elevated road.

The war at the military base continued, and four teams jumped down, not knowing how many were left alive.

Toru Amuro didn't stay for much, nor did he think of clearing the military base. He took the children to leave after getting enough things.

“Where are we going now?”

"Cross the bridge first."

Anmuro opened his jeep and crossed mountains and ridges to the bridge.

"Big brother, do you think anyone will block the bridge?" The child who drove onto the bridge and sat in the passenger seat asked with great heart.

"Clog the bridge? How to block it?" Anmuduo was puzzled. How to block the bridge? Do you use a vehicle to block the road?

He hasn't met it yet.

"Just squatted on the bridge, and when he saw the car coming, he would shoot the car and explode..."

As soon as the child's words fell, a series of bullets fired onto the car like firecrackers.
Chapter completed!