Lu Tianhan also said - he doesn't want to eat anything sweet.

"How to make it..." Mr. Lu was just wondering when he saw Yao Changtian quickly tearing off a thin piece of spring roll wrapper from a large pile of spring roll wrappers, then scooping out a spoonful of bean paste filling and pressing it into a long strip with a spoon.

Then roll the spring roll wrapper.

Mrs. Bao, who was carving radishes on the side, couldn't help but praise, "Well done! The old man is awesome!"

Lu Tianhan looked at the White Ghost King in confusion.

Tianzun and Yin Hou held a strange dumpling and complained, "You can actually cook?!"

The White Ghost King also looked at his hands—could it be that some kind of talent has awakened?

Later, the old man learned how to make egg dumplings without any teacher.

Several old men on the side were stunned, and Lu Tianhan also felt strange. Although Yutang and his grandmother were very handy, she was good at making organs, but she was not good at cooking...

Tianzun and Yinhou both teased Yao Changtian.

"Oh, I entered the wrong profession back then!"

"That's right, if you open a restaurant, you may have a big business now!"

The two of them were having a good time, when Lu Tianhan asked, holding a pile of strange dumplings, "What is this?"

"Tiger!" The soy sauce team asked each one holding it, "Isn't it cute?"

The demon king sighed on the side.

…

After working hard in the kitchen until the afternoon, seeing that it was almost dark, several old men, covered in flour, ran out to change clothes.

The kitchen lady and the demon king have already started cooking.

Several old men worked hard all day but didn't see the children, wondering where they had gone.

When passing by Meow Meow Building, I heard "meow meow" calling from the wall.

Yin Hou walked by the wall and felt something was wrong, so he looked up.

Tianzun also raised his head, wondering why there were so many little tigers.

The old men took a closer look and saw, good guys - it seemed that all the cats in the city were here, with tiger head hats on their heads.

In the yard, a group of cats lined up. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang bought a cartload of little tiger head hats and were wearing them one by one.

Master Bao and Gongsun sat drinking tea and watching Bao Yan write Spring Festival couplets.

Gongsun also came back from the clinic. When he walked in and saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, he couldn't help complaining, "It's you two. I said the streets are full of little tigers."

While talking, Gongsun put the medicine box on the table, took out a tiger head hat he just bought on the street, and looked around, "Where's the little four?"

Several old men also said, why didn't we see dumplings today?

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang pouted towards Lin Yehuo's room.

Gongsun was confused and took his hat into the house to take a look.

In the room, Lin Yehuo was designing New Year's clothes. There was a lot of red silk on the table, but the fourth son was not there.

Gongsun asked him where the dumplings were, and Huo Feng said he was still lying in bed!

Gongsun glanced at the bed. There were no dumplings on the bed. If the dumplings were on the bed, the quilt would be arched and not so flat.

Lin Yehuo motioned to the tiger room next door.

Gongsun ran to take a look and saw the fourth son hugging his little pillow and lying with three little tigers.

Gongsun walked over, picked up Tuanzi and put a hat on him.

…

By the time Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang handed out all their hats, it was getting dark.

As the lanterns came on and night fell, firecrackers went off in Kaifeng. In front of the palace gate, Zhao Zhen brought incense and set off fireworks with a group of imperial guards.

Various tiger-faced fireworks bloom in the night sky of Kaifeng City.

In Kaifeng Mansion, everyone ate tiger-faced dumplings and watched the fireworks with their faces raised together with the "tigers" of all sizes on the roof.
Chapter completed!