0378 Absolutely delicious
Qiu Jueye brought Jiang Feng out of the Idiot Sail.
Yifanli is located halfway up the mountain at Yishui Peak, the main peak of the Qianfan Mountains. Qiu Jueye took Jiang Feng out of the fortress and got on a carriage. The carriage was moving up the way, and the air became colder and colder, and snow soon appeared.
The carriage walked on the snow, with green pines standing upright on both sides, quiet and deserted, with only the rolling sound of wheels rolling.
After a while, the air became obviously warmer. Jiang Feng lifted the curtain and looked out. The carriage was about to approach the top of the mountain. It should have been colder, but the temperature changes were very obvious. What's going on?
After a while, the carriage stopped, Qiu Jueye got out of the car and said respectfully: "Young Master Jiang, you're here."
Jiang Feng got out of the car and looked at it, and suddenly felt refreshed.
Yishui Peak is the highest peak of the Qianfan Mountains. Looking around, it is unobstructed, as if it is in mid-air.
There is a big lake at the top of the peak. The lake surface reflects the sky and the sky and water intersects, and it is blue and blue. The faint clouds seem to be floating on the lake surface.
There is still a light snow here, but it is not cold at all. The faint breeze blowing on the face is a little chilling, and there is a little fragrance of plants and trees, just like the spring breeze.
Qiu Jueye introduced: "This is Yishui Lake at the top of the peak, hence the main peak. The little master and his wife live in Yishui Villa by the lake, right there."
Jiang Feng had heard Chongfan say before that he had another residence before and did not live in Yifanli Administrative District.
It seems that this Yishui Villa is his real home.
Jiang Feng looked over from afar and saw that there was indeed a row of houses with black tiles and white walls by the lake, which was far less luxurious than imagined. It has only two floors at the highest level, simple and simple, just like an ordinary house. However, it is in contrast to Yishui Lake and has a unique quiet appearance.
There are grass by the lake, mixed with wild flowers in the middle, and occasionally birds and birds jumping around on the grass, which looks very wild.
Jiang Feng has been immersed in the making of treasure utensils recently and has been a little sensitive without realizing it. He could tell at a glance that although the natural style is preserved as much as possible here, it has actually been carefully repaired and repaired.
Yes, how could the location where the head of the Chong family live is really so careless?
There is a road paved with white stone between the grass, about three feet wide and very flat.
The two of them were walking on the white stone road. Qiu Jueye didn't say a word, and Jiang Feng didn't say anything, but just looked around quietly.
He found that there were more than one white stone road like this. Beneath the long grass, other white stone roads could be vaguely seen not far away. It did not lead to Yishui Villa, but pointed in other directions.
Is it for leisure and enjoyment?
Logically speaking, such a luxurious family is completely possible. Even with such a mountain top and such jade-like white stone, what is it worth to pave a few roads for fun?
But Jiang Feng still felt vaguely that this was not the style that Chongjia should have.
He didn't have time to think too much, and soon Yishui Villa was near.
There was no guard at the gate. When Jiang Feng entered, he felt something swept past his body and disappeared quickly.
Qiu Jueye pushed open the door and saluted respectfully: "Young Master Jiang, please."
Jiang Feng nodded, and the two of them quickly walked in, and the inside was as simple as it appeared outside. There were no great decorations, everything seemed very plain, only making people feel extremely warm and comfortable.
Jiang Feng fell in love with this place almost at a glance. Before he met, he was so respectful and curious about Mrs. Chong, and a little more intimate.
As soon as he arrived at the small yard in front of the living room, Jiang Feng smelled a seductive sweet fragrance, and a female voice shouted inside: "Xiao Qian, help me see the fire!"
Then there was a heavy and complicated sound, which sounded a little different from usual: "I have set the hourglass time. It's not time yet."
The woman said dissatisfiedly: "The hourglass can only be used as a reference, and cannot be followed completely. Don't you smell it? The smell should be almost done."
Chongfan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go see it now."
Jiang Feng's expression was a bit strange. Listening to this conversation, he didn't look like the young patriarch and the mother of the first family in the mainland. He was like a pair of ordinary mothers and sons!
Qiu Jueye stopped at the door and said loudly: "Little master, madam, Young Master Jiang has arrived."
The female voice said softly, then complained: "Xiaofan, look, I told you earlier, you have never been anxious. Now I just didn't catch up!"
At the same time, a strange sound rang out, and the female voice was getting closer and closer. Jiang Feng frowned slightly. Is this sound the sound of the wheel?
A moment later, a woman appeared at the door and smiled warmly and kindly at Jiang Feng: "You are Xiao Jiang, you are the first time we meet, welcome you!"
Jiang Feng was stunned and then understood what Qiu Jueye said before that "inconvenient travel" meant.
He thought at the time that Mrs. Chong had a special identity, but only now did he realize that it was because she was disabled and could not walk normally!
She was wearing a simple cloth dress, her hair was tied up with a cloth towel, and only two strands fell on the edge. She looked beautiful and somewhat similar to Chongqian, but anyone would ignore her appearance when she saw her and would only be attracted by her warm winter sunshine gaze.
She is no longer young, and the little fine lines on her face have not reduced her charm, but it has increasingly highlighted the charm that has been deposited by time.
She sat leisurely in a wheelchair, her legs drooping weakly, and she could tell that she could not move freely with her eyes. But her posture was very natural, as if everyone in the world was like this.
She is completely different from the Mrs. Chong that Jiang Feng imagined, but I have to say that this is exactly what Mrs. Chong should look like.
Jiang Feng habitually looked at her Mingli state and was suddenly stunned.
Mrs. Chong's body has no cleverness in her body. Is she an ordinary person?
No, no, Jiang Feng quickly realized that Mrs. Chong’s state was not that she could not practice from the beginning, but that she was destroyed by Mingxin’s seed due to injury in the later stage!
Moreover, from some details, Jiang Feng could see that before that, Mrs. Chong was of very high level and had very powerful power.
Now, she could only sit in a wheelchair and rely on external forces to act. But she still smiled calmly and naturally, just like those losses that others could not bear, which were simply irrelevant to her and were simply not enough to defeat her.
Jiang Feng's expression became extremely serious. He took a step back, took a tribute from his younger generation to the elder, and said, "Hello, Auntie."
Mrs. Chong's eyes lit up and her smile became more friendly. She replied in the wheelchair and said, "You are good, I am Chong Qian's mother. I have heard of your name for a long time. I have always wanted to meet, but I am too busy!"
She rolled into the wheelchair and said, "Don't be offended at the door, come in and talk."
Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, but he just followed behind without reaching out to help her push the wheelchair.
Mrs. Chong felt it, and a smile flashed through her eyes again.
The living room is as spacious and bright as outside, but simple and comfortable.
Chongfan was carrying a plate out when he saw Jiang Feng, and shook his head helplessly and said, "Mother has asked you to come over and I have to take me to make snacks for you. I have just made it, come and try it."
There are four or five kinds of snacks on the plate, and they are all just released. They are sweet and fragrant, and they are very attractive when they smell it.
Jiang Feng took a look and suddenly laughed: "In this way, you like cooking too. Is it inheriting your aunt's preference?"
Chongsan snorted softly and didn't say anything. In front of his mother, he was obviously much childish than usual.
Mrs. Chong said, "Don't say that! I've seen the things he made, and the functions are pretty good; as for the taste, it's simply a shame for our chef!"
She pulled Jiang Feng and said, "Try it quickly, and then you will know what real food is!"
Chongfan openly rolled his eyes at his mother and handed the plate to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng said with a little ashamed: "Sorry, my tongue is not too sensitive..." As he said that, he indeed reached out to get a piece.
Mrs. Chong said confidently: "Don't worry, the real deliciousness has nothing to do with the taste, and anyone can taste it!"
It was a dessert made into a maple leaf-shaped dessert, as big as a copper coin, bright red in color, slightly transparent.
Generally speaking, foods that are so bright that they are difficult to make people feel appetite, but this small dot has the urge to swallow it in one bite.
Jiang Feng was about to try it, but Chongfan urged him: "Try it quickly!"
This kind of urging was not like his style at all. Jiang Feng was a little surprised and looked up at him.
Hum? What is this expression?
He looked no different from usual, but there was a slight glow in his eyes, as if he was... a pranky smirk?
Is there anything wrong with this dim sum?
He hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth and ate the snack in his mouth.
Anyway, he is not poisonous, at most it is just a very difficult thing to eat. He has a great impression of Mrs. Chong. Even if it is really unpalatable, he will definitely give this face!
Sure enough, as soon as he nodded, he almost called out!
An extreme, almost approaching the limit of human beings, rushed upwards, almost forcing Jiang Feng's tears out. He subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but he still didn't do that.
He glanced at Mrs. Chong, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it.
The hot and spicy feeling burned to the bottom of his heart, and then turned into a storm of flames, which surged. The heat made his eyes turn red, and his whole heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were ignited.
And in this extreme, he felt some familiar feeling. At this moment, countless scenes flashed in front of his eyes, all kinds of memories engraved in his heart.
During the Taikang City demon war, facing the anger, despair, and fighting spirit of the endless demons; the passionate blood, cheerfulness and pride of fighting side by side with companions; the battle of the Nine Heavens Kingdom, the battle of Luan Garden...
The battles I experienced in the past passed by again, and the intense emotions swelled up. In the end, they all settled down and turned into small flowers under the neem tree, and into black stone tablets standing under the full moon...
Jiang Feng raised his hand, wiped away the tears that had fallen unconsciously, and praised: "It's really delicious!" (To be continued.)
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Chapter completed!