Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1048 - 1028:

On the day of the New Year, Luo Qianqian couldn’t enjoy the holiday joy at all. Why did making dumplings for New Year’s Eve dinner turn into making dumplings for so many people?

To make matters worse, she’d bought out all the dumpling skins from the market downstairs, and it was still not enough, so she had to search everywhere.

Compared to her, Luo Yanran was also suffering. Why so much filling? Why was he the one who had to chop the filling???

Qin Nuan wasn’t faring any better; her dumpling-making motions had almost gone numb. If it weren’t for the fact that Luo Qianqian’s dumplings looked terrible, Qin Nuan would be in the same situation.

Old Master Luo and Yue Tingyu were also making dumplings, but because there were so many people, they couldn’t hand-roll the skins; otherwise, they would die from exhaustion, and the person rolling the skins would have their hands worn out.

In the end, Luo Qianqian directly forked out money, bought out the entire stall, and had them make enough from scratch, adding a fifty-buck labor fee.

So, that evening, when the people who finished their training looked at the dumplings served in big basins, tears almost welled up in their eyes.

So many dumplings, so much effort. This was a heartfelt gesture.

And she had considered everyone’s tastes, making nearly ten different fillings.

As for Luo Qianqian? She calmly held her extra-large-sized dumpling skin she’d bought for herself. Others would call this baozi skin, but she stubbornly called it dumpling skin. The reason was, it didn’t require sticking so much, and in the bowl, it didn’t look like she was eating that much.

Although it was only the 29th day of the first lunar month, because some people had to go home on the 30th of the lunar month, they chose to all eat together today. As for tomorrow? Even some instant frozen dumplings would be good.

And there were coins placed inside the dumplings, with different coins corresponding to different rewards.

Each coin only had one.

Due to the denomination issue, Luo Yanran decisively chose to use coins from multiple countries.

For example, one coin represented that the dorm could undergo a renovation project.

For example, a fifty-cent coin represented that a certain instructor could give a private tutoring once.

And so on.

And Luo Qianqian didn’t think there was anything wrong with this, it was just for some good luck, right?

However, just after finishing the meal, her face changed. She excused herself to the bathroom and went out the door.

Seeing the flashing high beams approaching, she slightly furrowed her brows.

"What’s wrong?" Luo Xiying also came out. Among them, only these two had strong spiritual powers, enough to foresee impending danger.

"It’s probably someone coming for revenge?" Luo Qianqian furrowed her brow, looking into the distance, unable to figure out why.

Luo Xiying raised an eyebrow: "Then I’m going in. Do you want Xiao Si or Xiao Si’s wife?"

"Nuannuan." After pondering for a moment, Luo Qianqian nodded. It was time for these two to gain some real combat experience.

After all, it wasn’t anything major, and they weren’t up against equals.

Although a bit devious, there’s no need to be soft-hearted when trouble comes knocking.

In no time, Qin Nuan came out with a bowl: "What’s up? Are you full?"

Luo Qianqian cast a sidelong glance at the bowl in Qin Nuan’s hand, her mouth twitching: "Are you sure you still want to eat?"

"My dumplings are quite delicious, you should try them. I made this filling." Qin Nuan picked up a dumpling and brought it to Luo Qianqian’s mouth.

Luo Qianqian instinctively bit into it, nodding with satisfaction: "Next time, add more tomatoes; it seems the beef is too much, a bit greasy."

Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian speechlessly, thinking to herself, who was it that said beef, chicken, lamb dumplings should have more meat because the old master could eat, and pork should have less, more lean meat...

"Huh? What’s happening in front? Why is it so bright? Is there some square dance performance?" Qin Nuan shoved the last dumpling into her mouth, wiped her mouth, and took the bowl in her hand.

"Do you think I called you out to eat dumplings? I called you out to fight, alright?" Luo Qianqian shrugged with a helpless look, as if looking at an uncomprehending child.

Qin Nuan’s eyes popped wide in shock; in the dim light of the semi-open cafeteria door, she looked somewhat comical.

Luo Qianqian didn’t turn on the outside lights. After all, electricity was also a big expense, better to save where one can.

"No, then why did you call me out? The people inside can all fight, okay?" Qin Nuan was full of confusion.

Luo Qianqian had a head full of black lines: "So your special ability is just for show? Don’t tell me you haven’t continued your cultivation!"

"No, no, it’s not that, just, y’know, we haven’t been in touch much... so just some casual cultivation, so..."

"No so, get going, Pikachu." Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes helplessly. Pikachu was even less reliable than Dandan. At least Dandan knew how to flatter her with a bit of playful gleaming, but this one was completely stunned?

"C’mon, focus on your dantian, gather your aura, and give them a good beating." Luo Qianqian led Qin Nuan towards the front door with a solemn demeanor.

Qin Nuan had a head full of black lines; where was my gentle and cute little Qianqian? Who is this aggressive girl? Where did she come from?

Beat them up? Beat who up? Beat you up?

"Ice Stab, coagulate!" Luo Qianqian directly took action, aiming at the tires within visible distance in front.

Only a ’bang’ sound was heard, and the car tire blew...

Qin Nuan looked hesitantly at Luo Qianqian, realizing this gal was violent again.

Thinking about the time on stage when Luo Qianqian directly stabbed the Ice Stab into the opponent’s body, her emotions stabilized significantly.

If no one offends me, I won’t offend them!

"What are you doing?" Luo Qianqian was startled to see Qin Nuan’s face turn red, wearing a constipated expression. She looked at the stopped cars and instinctively shielded Qin Nuan.

"How do you focus on your dantian?" Qin Nuan said with a crying face: "I feel like I have to go to the bathroom..."

"That’s because you ate too much." Luo Qianqian twitched her mouth, glancing forward. She casually manifested an ice pillar, and took out the Water Spirit Flute that the master specially brought this time from her ring.

Although not proficient, still, she’s learned a little, right?

She pulled out a musical score, it’s not her fault. After all, she’s not a music major, how could she remember such a long sheet music?

She casually ripped off the double-sided tape at the back and stuck it on the main door.

Qin Nuan saw Luo Qianqian holding the Jade Flute in an awkwardly inelegant way, her fingers fumbling for the positions.

But as the flute music started, she felt a void in her mind, as if seeing her past life, seeing her tragic death at the hands of that pair, tears falling, emotions of indifference welling up, eyes reddening, she roared to the heavens: "Ah!!!"

"What are those two girls doing? Playing instruments here at night?" Who knew the other party felt nothing, instead they eagerly looked at the two.

"I bet they are despised as noise at home, right?" Another man looked like he understood it well.

His little niece’s violin sounded just as harsh, and during her practice time, the whole family wished they could put on earplugs...