Collapse, my pirated Golden Garden!

"Hmm!" Grayshu sniffed the fragrance in the air, moved her little nose, and nodded very seriously.

"Xiang, stealing, brother..."

"bad!"

Kosmo didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on the novel longevity noodles, and the meaning implied in it was already very clear.

Mo Lin looked down at the noodles, then looked up at everyone.

Knowing that he would not be able to eat this bowl of noodles alone, he could only smile bitterly: "When did you come back?"

Grayxiu raised her hands: "Brother... when making noodles."

"Okay, okay, I really lost to you." Maureen shook her head and couldn't help but scratched Grace's cute little nose with her fingers.

"If you want to eat, then bring your own bowl and chopsticks."

As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, he saw three people on the same front line taking out bowls and chopsticks from behind.

Mo Lin was so shocked when he saw it, it turned out that he really came prepared, so he smiled and divided the noodles in his bowl one by one.

The whole long noodle was very chewy and it couldn't be separated when it was first cut into pieces. This made the three people standing by very anxious.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but Mo Lin made the three of them eat hot noodles.

Originally, this bowl of longevity noodles was enough for one person, but after dividing it into four portions, it was a bit not enough.

Fortunately, no one cared whether they could eat enough longevity noodles. They just saw the new food and wanted to try it.

After a few roars.

Just like swallowing a whale, the noodles were all gone in a few minutes.

This proves that even though it was Maureen’s first time making it, the taste was already pretty good.

After eating, Gray Xiu patted her belly with satisfaction: "It's delicious."

Maureen smiled and wiped the oil stains from the corners of Grace's mouth: "Aren't you coming back in the evening? Why are you back so early today?"

I don't know where Grayxiu learned this from, but she is so smart: "I miss my brother!"

After hearing this, although Maureen knew that Grace was not telling the truth, she felt extremely happy.

He patted her little head with satisfaction, at least his feeding her was not in vain!

After that, there was no mention of the two diners, Grayshu and Kosmo.

The chef Qianjie enthusiastically asked Mo Lin about the recipe and name of the longevity noodles.

I became very interested when I heard that this bowl of noodles with only one noodle was called longevity noodles.

Mo Lin also explained to him that this was a short story about Emperor Wu of Han.

To put it more simply, a book once wrote that the longer a person's philtrum is, the longer his life will be. If a person's philtrum is one inch long, he can live to 100 years old.

If you want to live forever, you need a long face, but how can your face be that long?

So we get the idea that face is the same as noodles, and a long face is the same as a long noodle. So people gradually began to use long noodles to wish longevity.

This is the origin of longevity noodles.

After listening to it, Qianjie felt that the culture of Shenzhou was extensive and profound. Grayshu and Kosmo also listened with great interest and looked at Morin with admiration.

Kosmo thought to himself, he is worthy of being the guy I like...ah, he is worthy of being my senior, he knows a lot!

"Since longevity noodles are used for blessings, this can't be your gift to Fu Hua?" Qianjie suddenly realized the problem.

"Is it bad for us to eat it like this?"

"It's okay. Noodles can't be kept for too long. I will prepare a new portion for the master later." Mo Lin waved his hand.

Qianjie didn't ask any further questions after hearing this. Mo Lin was already prepared, so there was no need for him to say anything more.

However, the dough for making longevity noodles was out of stock, so Mo Lin made it quickly for Fu Hua after she returned.

After resting for a while, he took Qianjie to the kitchen and taught Qianjie while making it again.

Of course, this time I only kneaded the dough and didn’t go on.

This way, you can prepare it quickly later without worrying about the dough falling off and becoming unpalatable.

After making all the necessary preparations, Maureen relaxed and began to wait for Mebius and the others to return home.

Time passed as Maureen watched TV.

When we arrived on time at 5:30, the door to the Golden Courtyard was opened.

Mebius also came in with Blanca.

Blanca first picked up Grace and then said with a smile: "I came to your place to have a dinner, you won't be dissatisfied, right?"

Maureen finally understood why Grayshu was sent back early.

He shook his head to show that he didn't care, and Qianjie and Kosmo didn't behave strangely either.

After all, Qianjie and Blanca are old acquaintances, so it’s just dinner, so just prepare one extra portion.

After the two of them came back, other tenants of Golden Court also came back one after another.

Aponya was carrying a lot of things, and it was obvious that she could not persuade the old nun to do so.

Eden didn't have anything else on him, and Fu Hua was the last one to come back.

Fu Hua had a faint smile on her face and was holding two gifts in her hands. It was obvious that something happy was happening.

Mo Lin and Qian Jie looked at each other, then stood up and went to the kitchen to start preparing tonight's New Year's Eve dinner.

They had already prepared the ingredients needed for the New Year's Eve dinner in the refrigerator.

However, because there are so many people in the Golden Garden, even if the ingredients are prepared, it is still a bit difficult for just one chef to cook.

But if two chefs work together, the difficulties will be much less, especially for two people like Mo Lin and Qian Jie who have a very good understanding of each other.

Most of the dishes prepared by Qianjie are foreign dishes.

What Morin prepared were authentic Chinese dishes.

Not long after the two entered the kitchen, the atmosphere in the living room began to become lively due to Eden's active participation.

The atmosphere of the New Year was gradually getting stronger. Under this, Maureen and Qianjie placed one dish after another on the dining table that had been moved in front of the fireplace in advance.

Mebius and the others also moved and sat here, and when everyone was present, the dishes were almost served.

Morin and the others understood each other's meaning at a glance, and Mobius took out the prepared cake.

Eden brought out the longevity noodles that Maureen had taken the time to cook while she was cooking.

Everyone said in unison: "Happy New Year's Eve!"

"Happy birthday, Master Hua!"

The voices were so uniform that even Blanca, who came to join in the fun, was no exception. This made Fu Hua stunned. Xiao Shi and the others liked to join in the fun, so it was fine for them to receive a surprise like this.

Why are you here too?

This... isn't this good?

Although Fu Hua thought so, the smile on her face showed that she was still very happy inside!

Chapter 4 Xilin: I want to kill someone! Old Mo, go die (k)

The next day.

Maureen woke up from her dream and yawned.

After celebrating Fu Hua’s birthday yesterday, we chatted for a long time and also did some general cleaning.

I didn't go back to my room to sleep until very late, so I didn't follow the traditional way of staying up all night to celebrate the New Year.

After all, everyone has their own things to do the next day, so it is unlikely to proceed.

And Morin was not willing to believe that staying up all night to welcome the New Year could really drive away evil plagues and diseases.

But then again, even the time-travel system exists, so if it can really be driven away, it is not unreasonable.

"Um...Miss System, are there really gods in this world?"

Maureen was curious.

【none…】

"No?"

Mo Lin touched his head, unwilling to believe that Miss System existed. It was no different from regarding Miss System as a god.

In fact, Miss System did not lie to Morin. There are indeed no gods in this world, and there are also no gods in other worlds within the Imaginary Number Tree System.

There are only those named...the Lawbreakers...the Star Gods etc., lol.

Miss System is quite good at playing word games.

Morin only had a hint of curiosity about this question.

Regardless of whether the answer you get is what you want or not, just ignore it for now.

He went downstairs to wash up, and when he met the tenants, he said to them, "Happy New Year!"

As he was talking, he told it to everyone.

After finishing breakfast, Morin was completely free today.

Today is not like yesterday when I need to write couplets, do the cleaning, or celebrate Fu Hua’s birthday. I really have a lot of free time.

Fu Hua even gave this morning's homework a break and will continue it tomorrow.

Bronya also said in the group that today was a real holiday and she didn't have to worry about the studio's problems.

Morin agreed because he thought this would be the last time during the winter vacation.

There are still many days of work and hardship. There is no need to blindly pursue work and hardship. Sometimes, combining work and rest is the right way.

But because he was used to being busy on weekdays, Morin didn't know what to do when he suddenly had some free time.

He simply moved a lounge chair and went outside to the yard with Eden to bask in the sun.

We chatted while basking in the sun, which consolidated the relationship that we had neglected in recent days because we were busy.

Although most of the conversation was about family matters, it was still a very enjoyable one.

What Eden needs is the companionship and emotions brought by Maureen and others.

And she didn't think the boy was boring, but rather very interesting.

Especially she was looking forward to what would happen next.

"Well...what would you choose?" Eden murmured softly.

"What?" Morin didn't quite hear.

"It's okay, just continue." Eden smiled and let Maureen continue.

She increasingly felt that she had not only learned to enjoy a bad life, but had also become...happy...?

...

After a morning of sun basking.

Mo Lin felt much more energetic and his body was much stronger.

He stretched his body with a creaking sound, then turned to look at Eden: "Sister Eden, it's time for lunch, what do you want to eat?"

Eden still had that smiling face. She didn't get up but just lay on the chair and replied casually, "I'm fine with anything."

Maureen nodded and went to the kitchen to start preparing today's lunch.

Actually, there is nothing to prepare.

There is still a lot of leftovers from yesterday’s New Year’s Eve dinner, so you can just reheat it and eat it.

So you just need to prepare a few other dishes.