The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 934 934. The Surprise Prepared by Dawu

Dawu said that this year he will give everyone a surprise for New Year's Eve.

It is rare to hear surprises from a stone man like Dawu. According to the context, this guy must have prepared something special for everyone.

Juye jokingly said that his house is not big enough to accommodate a few big rocks.

Ke Wusong said that although Dawu's EQ is a bit low, he still knows that not everyone has the same fanatical pursuit of stones as him.

"It can't be a stone. If it is, I will drink as much as the old man pours into me tonight."

Huishi stood up abruptly, and walked straight to the door.

"Why are you going, old man?"

"Go to the ice room to check the wine inventory. I usually drink it alone, and I don't have much. Now Wu Song has said so. If there is not enough, I have to go to Binhai City as soon as possible."

Wu Song was stunned: "You are so sure that I am wrong, are you underestimating Dawu's EQ?"

Wu Song This is the subconscious good fire, I arch behavior.

But today's Huishi obviously doesn't like this, he smiled and said that he was too lazy to go to the ice room, so he went to Binhai City to bring a few boxes back, if Wu Song made a mistake, he would fight with himself until dawn tonight.

After walking around but not finding Dawu, Karuna had no choice but to play games with Sirona.

They couldn't get their hands in the kitchen at all. Sirona was eager to go in and show her hands before, and said that she had learned a lot of new dishes from watching videos, and she was fully qualified to help at the New Year's Eve dinner.

Luther and Mai proposed to see the prior level of Sirona's egg fried rice.

"You guys, you can't always look at people with the eyes of the past. I don't even bother to make fried rice with eggs now."

If you don't do it, you are not qualified to enter the kitchen. Luther and the others are determined, for fear that Sirona's help will become more and more helpful.

Happy Egg reluctantly broke his own egg liquid, poured it into a big bowl, and looked at Sirona with distrust in his eyes.

She is not stingy with her nutritious eggs. Usually, everyone's breakfast has the shadow of her and Ji Lidan nutritious eggs. It can be said that Qi Dao eats them every day.

"This egg, it's a pity..." Happy Egg looked at Sirona who was holding the egg liquid, and pouted helplessly.

Happy Egg knows his trainer too well, and Sirona's talent in cooking and combat talent are in an absolute inverse ratio.

The oil in the pot was flying around, and Sirona, who was busy in the corner, took the lid of the pot as a shield on one side, and twisted it on the other side, trying to stop the fire.

The flames on the stove had the potential to leap into the sky in an instant, because Sirona was holding the lid, the flames followed the tilted angle of the lid to complete an attack between sparks and jet flames.

If Mai hadn't quickly closed the lid and extinguished the flame, Sirona would probably be able to order the ingredients on the table next to her.

The pungent burnt smell rushed into Luther's nose, and Luther didn't even look at the contents of the pot. He felt that even if he did it a hundred times, he wouldn't have such a masterpiece.

The burnt black hard shell was the first thing Luther could see after lifting the lid of the pot, and the second he saw the "magma" flowing under this layer of dark and unknown material.

What the hell, isn't it fried rice with eggs?
Isn't egg fried rice mainly eggs and rice, more advanced ingredients, how can it make magma effect?

Sirona is definitely a genius in this regard.

"Maybe you can eat it?"

Luther pulled the black hard shell away and let Sirona take a look at the layer of magma, and she immediately shut up.

After many years, Sirona's another cooking attempt ended in failure, and made Qi Dao abandon a frying pan.

Not only Luther, Sirona's elves wanted her to admit that she was really bad at cooking more than once, but unfortunately, Sirona was very stubborn and believed that this kind of thing would happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Luther asked Miaomiao to pick up the discarded iron pot, scrub it clean, and wait for Sirona to come into the kitchen on a whim and use it as waste.

Acerola and Sigana are making their last patrol at the moment, and Qi Dao's own New Year's Eve dinner will start soon, and they don't want to be disturbed by strange people when everyone gathers once in a while.

The fire-breathing dragon and the fast dragon expanded their inspection range, carefully watching out for possible unknown figures in the snow that was falling more and more.

Manafei and Xiaoyin also went out to sea, and the actions of the water elves were huge, so if you want to sneak into the island through the water, don't even think about them.

There is no suspicious person, but Dawu has one.

Huishi, who was going to Binhai City to buy wine, met Dawu who was carrying a box back to Qidao by chance.

The box was not too heavy, but after seeing the contents of the box, Huishi agreed with Dawu.

Be safe and find a boatman to ship it back.

"Why is it still such a big piece?"

On the boat, Huishi couldn't hold back his excitement and asked.

Dawu said: "I just asked my friend to deal with the leftovers and took some of them. Those small boxes next to the box are the protagonists of tonight."

Dawu has entrusted his good friend to process it since autumn, and it was not finally completed until not long ago.

On the one hand, the value of the things is extraordinary, and on the other hand, Dawu wants to meet the situation.

Usually take it out for delivery, and not everyone is in Qidao, so is it possible to send it there by express?That was too boring.

Such things need a sense of ritual and a little atmosphere to set off.

It was the first time for the boatman who came to the shore to come to Qidao. In the heavy snow, he stood at the pier and looked at the lights, and there was silence around him.

He only felt the bleakness and desolation, and he really wanted to know what kind of magic power there was, so that Sirona could stay here for a long time.

The box was unloaded, and the boatman's thoughts were interrupted, but when he returned to the boat, he was stopped by Huishi.

This mountain-like old man gave him a strong sense of oppression, the boatman watched him approaching, and subconsciously tightened his grip on the rudder.

"I forgot to give the money, happy new year."

A red object flickered in the field of vision, and before the boatman refused, he stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket.

I still want to ask one or two questions, but the two people who disembarked have already walked away.

There are several alliance coins wrapped in the red letter paper, which is much more than the predetermined amount.

There is also the custom of New Year's money here, but it is a bit new to wrap it in red paper and send it out.

Looking at the words "Happy family, safe and sound" on the red paper, the boatman immediately thought of the children at home, and the idea of ​​going home for reunion was extremely strong.

The boatman sailing away from the shore suddenly found that there was a thick fog near the island, thick as layers of white gauze floating in the air.

He didn't dare to drive fast, for fear of bumping into a water-type elf that suddenly emerged from the water.

People who take the boat have their own taboos. The story that hurting a spirit in the water will bring bad consequences to oneself has been mentioned countless times since the father took over the boat.

During the journey, the boatman faintly heard a voice, ethereal and ethereal, as if blowing from an extremely distant place, rhythmically rhythmic with the sea waves.

He stopped the boat slowly, and he could hear more clearly without the noise.

Someone is singing.

(End of this chapter)