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Chapter 176 Thirty Dumplings Banquet

?But Julianna did not give him the opportunity to escape labor, but asked Muke to convey the order.--. You should know that most of the soldiers of the "Chinese Army" were not afraid of Zhao Fubo, and had more respect for him. But for Muke, the "cold-faced king", that is something that all soldiers would be afraid of.

In addition to the Muke and his wife, there were naturally Manfred with Qinghong and Yuelie. Sa Fucheng and Zhang Qing were also invited by Zhao Fubo, but they both lived with the soldiers in the military camp. Naturally, the grand occasion of the dumpling banquet there was many times greater than that here. Even from the rooftops of this place, it was possible that hundreds of large marching pots were set up in the training ground in the military camp.

The New Year's Eve dumpling banquet has become a ceremony that is inevitable in the palace of the "Huaxia Empire". If anyone can eat the dumplings made by His Majesty the Emperor of the "Huaxia Empire" and the princesses, it would be a great honor to brag for a year. This has made many nobles in the world arrive at the capital of the "Huaxia Empire" before the old calendar years. Because they can be invited, the "alliance promotion" of their next year is a realistic possibility.

Of course, there is another tradition that all participants must do it, and no one can be missed. Even this tradition later became popular in the royal families, sultans and nobles in Europe, the Arab Empire, the Chincha Khanate and other palaces. Even they followed suit, all of them were dumplings made of onions and pork, and as for lamb, it was something that the slaves ate.

And in that era, who would not hum a few operas of "Huaxia Empire", who had never eaten pork and pork filling, would be a inferior person.

This is the rule set by the strong!

Not to mention the future, Zhao Fubo is now bringing about 70 people to make dumplings. Compared to Zhao Fubo and Sanniang, Shu Yuer's situation in the horse house was different. Although Zhao Fubo's dozen guards were all tall like bears, they were as thick as a big man. But they were doing things like kneading dough and serving fillings.

As for making dumplings, their fingers were almost as thick as those of the rolling pin, but they didn't have the ability. However, Zhao Fubo's performance was surprising. Even Juliana was really surprised when she saw Zhao Fubo's thick fingers making dumplings, and even made them very fast.

"Original, I can't tell you have such skills!"

"Hey, that's it. You don't know. When I was a child, Sanniang would only smile at me on New Year's Eve, and it was only on this night..."

Juliana's face showed a look of listening attentively. She knew that her husband cared about Sanniang very much. Perhaps because of Sanniang's departure, he recalled more of the past. Zhao Fubo's childhood was always an experience that everyone sympathized with. What shocked everyone was that Sanniang, as Zhao Fubo's grandmother, could settle her grandson like that. This made people admire her long-term vision, and it also made people feel that her mind was really unique.

"I really didn't expect that your life would be so difficult when you were a child!"

Hearing Juliana's words, Zhao Fubo smiled again. There was pride in his smile, but there was also more aftertaste.

"It's not bad to say it's difficult, but there are some fun things. Just the bad guy Xiao Hei Tan eats more dumplings than me. Once, on New Year's Eve, this guy ate more than half of the uncooked raw dumplings, which made Sanniang and Yu'er almost never eat! There's also the flying fire burning sky beast, which is even more foodie, so we're going to pack more today."

Because there were too many dumplings, Zhao Fubo simply asked someone to set up an oil stove on the roof. The water from several marching pots also rolled up, acting as a guard of the chef, pouring plates of raw dumplings into it, and a fragrance immediately spread across the roof. Not only did Zhao Fubo and the others occupy, but the ruling government that once belonged to Pu Jinshu had a fragrant smell of dumplings, but at this moment, the strong smell of dumplings floated everywhere in the entire Jeju Island.

For the dumpling banquet for every family in New Year's Eve, live pigs, side dishes and seasonings were all full of boats. Although the people on Jeju Island usually have a good meal, unlike the people of the Song Dynasty who could have a good meal on New Year's Eve, even if the year was good. However, in the hearts of the "Chinese people" of the "Huaxia Empire" in the "Huaxia Empire" had a heavier weight than other festivals.

As for the festivals of other religions, although some people have celebrated them, they rarely have any real festive atmosphere. Thirty years after the establishment of the "Huaxia Empire", the "Huaxia Empire" could no longer see other festivals, and in the whole world, the festivals of the "Huaxia Empire" are slowly replacing the original festivals of other countries.

After the dumplings rose and fell a few times in the boiling water, the guards responsible for cooking the dumplings were fished out and served on a large porcelain plate with tea sets. Six people were sitting together at a table, regardless of men and women. At this time, the reputation of the island became famous, and then all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers were ringing on the island.

Watching this lively scene, everyone was immersed in the laughter and joy.

But not everyone in this world will laugh so much. Of course, they care about Europe, the Arab Empire, or the primitive tribes of Africa. Zhao Fubo does not have that mind. His mind is the world's resources and the interests of the country. As for other countries and races, they believe that they will have their own national heroes and heads of state. It is not his turn to care about it.

But at this time, he received a report, which came from the Song Dynasty not far away.

"What, those bastards won't resist the Mongol attack. Are you sure about this?"

What Zhao Fubo just received was a report from the Intelligence Bureau. At this moment, they had pretended to be various people and were mingling into every corner of the "Great Song Dynasty". Officials from all over the world, especially those in the capital Lin'an, no matter how they thought or did, they could no longer hide the intelligence agencies of the "Huaxia Empire".

"Well, these officials agree with resistance, these agree with surrender, and some are waiting to see the court's attitude!"

Listening to the report of the intelligence officials, Zhao Fubo gritted his teeth. More surrenders than resists, and even more people advocated fighting with the "Huaxia Empire".

"Are you sure that everyone has seen the "Huaxia Law"?"

"Yes, your majesty, we are sure that everyone else sees it, and understands that treason is to be hanged and confiscate property!"

Zhao Fubo gritted his teeth and said that the tests conducted in Yizhou were such a result, which made him feel disgusted. He didn't understand whether the dog officials in the Song Dynasty had made guest appearances in the cesspool.

"Okay, they have to seek death, and I won't stop them again!" Please come to see if there is no ads on the first release--.

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