New Year's Eve doesn't arrive quietly, with the sound of firecrackers, red lanterns, and boxes full of peanut jelly candies, the festive atmosphere is everywhere. There are many members of the Ding family, so they must gather together every New Year's Eve to prepare a table of delicious food.
The kitchen is crowded, Finn Ding is chopping stuffing, Caleb Ji is kneading dough, and other people, old and young, are busy working on their own. There was a sound of rapid footsteps, and everyone looked up and saw Grayson Ding rushing towards him with his sleeves rolled up, covered in chicken feathers.
Elliott Jiang asked: "What are you doing?"
Grayson Ding said: "Your sister asked me to kill the chicken, and the chicken was running around the yard." He put down the kitchen knife and washed his hands. Caleb Ji asked: "Then we won't kill him?"
Grayson Ding looked closely and saw that the man was wearing an apron and stretched out his waist. He was kneading the dough with a pair of white hands. He couldn't tell which one was more delicate. "Kill, you come with me." His heart was swaying in front of the public, and his eyes were hooked, "I am not used to using a kitchen knife, I have to use a carving knife."
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