“…”

Xia Ren looked at the Zhao Mansion in front of him in silence.

A little familiar!

Then, he glanced at him with a strange look.

Isn’t this Mr. Nan’er’s home?

"Yes." Old Zhang seemed to see Xia Ren's doubts and nodded, "This is indeed Nan'er's home."

"So, Mr. Zhang, what are you here to do?"

"Meet old friends!"

"What about me?"

"Cook!"

“…”

Together, I am a chef who serves on the doorstep!

Xia Ren didn't know what to say now, and he thought that the knowledgeable Mr. Zhang was sneaky and prepared to take him to see the world or something!

And he had already made plans. Even if he spent all the 100 taels given to him by the empress later, he would have to... stop Mr. Zhang.

Unexpectedly.

Zhang was really making him too much... indeed, he didn't disappoint!

It is worthy of being Zhang Shengshou!

Noble integrity!

If he hadn't been worried that he might not be able to beat the old man, he would have done it long ago!

Xia Ren sighed regretfully and shook his head, "Since that's the case, why are you so sneaky?"

"I didn't care about it."

"Then why not tell me?"

"trouble."

After seeing Xia Ren, Old Zhang glanced at Xia Ren, he said nothing and went up and knocked on the door. After a moment, the door was opened. When the servant inside the door saw the person coming, he seemed to have known Old Zhang, and opened the door directly. After Old Zhang nodded slightly, he didn't say anything, and went in directly.

If you don’t know, outsiders may think that Mr. Zhang is the owner of this mansion.

Xia Ren sighed helplessly, shook his head, and followed him. Although he was a little disappointed, he thought that this old guy was lying to him, so he was in vain to look forward to it!

But if things go in now, can’t you just leave?

Even if you don’t give Mr. Zhang’s face, Teacher Nan’er will still give him the face.

Is he disliked her Zhao family when he passed by?

so.

Now he can only follow him in.

"You old guy is finally here."

Not long after I walked in.

Teacher Nan'er's grandfather, Zhao Wenchi, the Minister of Rites, walked out and looked at Mr. Zhang with extremely contemptuous eyes as if he was looking at the thing he hated the most.

It can be seen that although Teacher Nan'er's grandfather is not young, she is still in good spirits.

Full of energy!

I think I must have learned some health preservation methods from Mr. Zhang.

The two old men started to argue with each other as soon as they met. This relationship... was like an old man playing chess every morning in the park. As they were playing, they were so happy that they started to curse each other.

Xia Ren, who was beside him, watched with relish, and also listened to a lot of secrets.

For example, Teacher Nan'er's grandfather used to be a little weak and was a timid person. He had been bullied on campus and was frightened to pee his pants.

For example, Mr. Zhang... had a crush on the daughter of a stall owner at that time. Unfortunately, he was a shy old man like the old man, so in the end... he missed it and kept regretting it.

The two of them were experiencing embarrassing each other, but the servants around seemed to be accustomed to them, and they all waited calmly for the orders. Xia Ren was quite happy to hear this. This bad friendship, love, and family affection were actually quite interesting, especially Mr. Zhang who was disliked for no reason during this period... At this time, he was beaten and blushed, angry, and breathing rapidly, which really made Xia Ren feel happy!

If he could move a stool and watch while eating melon seeds, it would be better if he endured the cold today and came here specially.

pity.

Teacher Nan'er's grandfather seemed to be not prepared to continue to fight with Mr. Zhang. The two of them were superb and could receive and receive freely. Their faces, which were originally blushing with anger, instantly calmed down.

It seems that this may be a special friendship between the two old people!

"This time, I thank you Lord Xia!" Zhao Wenchi's face turned right, he sorted out his clothes, bowed to Xia Ren, who was puzzled, and bent down, "If it weren't for Lord Xia, the Zhao family would really die, and this kindness would be unpaid..."

"Only by your body!"

"Zhang Jizhi!" Zhao Wenchi glared.

"Okay! Don't use your trick here." Old Zhang rolled his eyes, then looked at Xia Ren seriously, "How about giving us two old men a meal today? Maybe this one will be the only meal. Even if you dare to do it, I will not dare to eat it!"

"Old Zhang is joking, I won't really get poisoned, right!"

Xia Ren came to his senses and looked at Old Zhang. He felt that the old man had something to say. As for Teacher Nan'er's grandfather... Xia Ren remembered what the empress said that day and understood.

A movie not only destroyed the Sishui Academy, but also solved the Zhao family's predicament!

"Since that's the case, that boy..."

The words were not spoken.

"There is no reason to let the distinguished guests cook." Zhao Wenchi shook his head first and said, "Mr. Xia is my benefactor of the Zhao family. The Zhao family has already held a banquet. Just do a moment in the front hall..."

"Okay, everyone said you, old guy, don't do this." Old Zhang dragged him to the front hall, "So serious... Even if I don't say anything, someone will blame you."

Wave his hand at Xia Ren.

"You guys can do whatever you should do."

Is this hometown confused?

"I have asked everything you want to ask, I've asked me all right!"

"Save it off! What do I want to ask, how do you know?"

"I just know! I just know! You care how I know? Let's go and go to the front hall. I will make you a glass of wine made by ancient methods."

“…”

Xia Ren looked at the two old men who were struggling speechlessly. After a moment of silence, he shook his head helplessly.

If I had known that I had come to Teacher Nan'er's house, I would have brought Teacher Nan'er with me!

Turning his head and looking at the old servant next to him - Uncle Fu. I saw him last time when I came to Teacher Nan'er's house, but... Why did this old servant look at him with a frown and looking at him with a scrutiny look?

"Where is the kitchen?"

"Oh, Gu... Gu Wu Gong... Young Master, please do whatever you want, or you can call the old servant directly - Zhao Fu."

"I'd better call Uncle Fu!"

Xia Ren looked at Uncle Fu in confusion, who was happy in front of him. Is this old man... there is something wrong with his tongue?

Otherwise, why is the pronunciation of the word "Young Master" so strange?

I always feel that Mr. Zhang brought him here this time... it's strange!

...

"I am alone, without a father or a mother, and I don't know about the teacher. There are a lot of strange things, and what I have learned seems to be a little different from what we are."

"Then someone else..."

"It's okay! He treats people with gentleness and kindness. Although his strategy is a bit ruthless and he will not give up until he kills them, he can't blame him for planning like this, but he can't make a mistake." Old Zhang took two quilts, poured 700% red wine in a cup, and then slowly poured it along the wall of the cup with a cautious look on his face. "I know what you want to do, but this guy is not suitable for Nan'er."

"Why? Aren't you, an old guy, optimistic about him?"

"I'm optimistic, I'm optimistic! But I can't push Nan'er into the kang!"

"???" Zhao Wenchi was even more confused, "Why is it a fire kang? Could this person beat a woman?"

"Not bad."

Instead, I heard that he has been beaten by women!

Mr. Zhang handed over a glass of red wine he had carefully prepared and placed it in front of Zhao Wenchi. He raised another glass himself, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

This time it was a good match!

just!

Then, he said with a serious expression, "But... Nan'er approaches him, may your Zhao family be in trouble with the genocide?"

"?!" Seeing Zhang Jizhi's serious and terrifying words, Zhao Wenchi's heart trembled, "Is this person not accepting marriage?"

"What and what? It's not this genocide! No, you still want him to marry into a marriage!"
To be continued...