Seeing Fang Jingzhi's reaction, Song Zixuan also guessed that the old man might know this Chef Li.

However, he did not rush to ask, but waited quietly.

Fang Jingzhi thought for a moment and sighed.

"The name...... I haven't heard of it in a long time. ”

"Grandpa, do you know him?" asked Song Zixuan.

Fang Jingzhi nodded slowly: "Yes, of course, his name is Li Yangui, and he is an old man." ”

Song Zixuan understood that the old man in grandfather was referring to the people of their era, and he was an old qualification in the kitchen industry.

"This Li Yangui ...... Actually, it's good, it's just a bit high-profile, hey, blame me......"

Song Zixuan was a little puzzled, and when he saw the expression on Fang Jingzhi's face, it seemed to be ...... It's a little low.

"Grandpa, this ...... What's going on?"

Fang Jingzhi took a sip of the cup: "Speaking of which...... It must have been forty years. ”

"Although I didn't mess around that year, my brothers in the rivers and lakes gave face, and I had dinner almost every day. ”

"One day, in a restaurant in Xicheng, what's it called...... Oh, Tian Yongzhai. ”

"The food in Tianyongzhai is so good that some of us want to meet the chef. ”

"After all, they are all dry cooks, and when they eat good food, they want to communicate, and the chef is Li Yangui, and everyone calls him Li Chef God. ”

"This kid is good at stir-frying, but he has a big temper and is arrogant, and he choked up with my buddy after saying a few words. ”

Song Zixuan's eyes widened when he heard this: "So you taught him a lesson?"

Fang Jingzhi nodded slowly.

"At that time, I came forward and said that I was competing with him, and the bet was ...... If he loses, he will seal the spoon. ”

"Then I fried a dish on the table, osmanthus pot pork. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Jingzhi took a deep breath: "After that...... The name of Chef Li is gone. ”

Looking at Fang Jingzhi shaking his head and sighing, Song Zixuan could see that he regretted it.

After all, it's just a few words, but in the end, it causes a chef to seal the spoon and stop stir-frying.

For chefs, it seems that there is no more serious bet than this.

"Grandpa......"

"If I endure it, I won't be ...... Hey, I was in my fifties at the time, so I shouldn't be angry with him. ”

Song Zixuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Then how old was Li Yangui at that time?"

"I'm in my thirties, and I'm in the year of fighting, so I'm angry...... ruined people's lives. ”

Saying that, Fang Jingzhi drank the cup as he spoke.

Song Zixuan was full of emotion, but he didn't say anything more.

After all, the rivers and lakes are like this, there are too many helplessness and regrets.

"Grandpa, after that...... This Li Yangui disappeared?"

"Pretty much, I haven't heard of him again anyway. ”

Song Zixuan nodded: "Actually...... Although Li Yangui was later sealed, he also accepted apprentices. ”

Fang Jing was stunned, but quickly nodded.

"This is normal, it will cut off people's livelihood, if they don't accept apprentices, how will people live?"

"Grandpa, Li Yangui's apprentice...... I know. ”

"Yo, are you holding back today?" Fang Jingzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Zixuan, and said.

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed......

"This ...... Grandpa, the Wang Xiaospoon I just talked about is his apprentice. ”

"His real name is Wang Chengyong, and he learned his cooking skills from Li Yangui, huh...... I would like to visit you. ”

Hearing this, Fang Jingzhi did not speak.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but he couldn't see much change in his eyes.

After a long time, Fang Jingzhi nodded slowly: "Let's meet, it's an afterlife." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan's heart fell to the ground.

The little jar is his.

In order not to let the old man drink too much, Song Zixuan also ended the topic as soon as possible.

Let Meizi quickly clean up the wine table, so that the old man can rest quickly.

Before leaving, Song Zixuan saw Fang Jingzhi lying on the bed thoughtfully, and felt a little regretful.

Maybe...... You shouldn't have said this to him yourself.

He is an old man in his nineties, and it is really cruel for him to mention the things he regretted back then.

But at this point, it is useless to regret it.

Song Zixuan secretly decided to explain the whole story to Wang Chengyong.

If the meeting would have a bad impact on Fang Jingzhi, he would rather not have a small jar than stop it.

Walking out of the room, Song Zixuan closed the door for the old man, and instructed Meizi to pay more attention at night.

After all, the old man is old, so if something happens, call 120 quickly.

This is also Song Zixuan's daily advice.

Fang Jingzhi is like his relatives, although he is not his parents and grandfather, but his feelings are better.

Walking into the courtyard, Tang Yaqi obviously saw that Song Zixuan's mood was a little low.

"Zixuan, what's wrong with you?" she said as she took Song Zixuan's hand before approaching.

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, let's chat with the old man, by the way, Yaqi, tomorrow's weekend, are you in the store?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"I want to go out and do something. ”

Tang Yaqi nodded immediately: "You go, I'll keep an eye on it." ”

Song Zixuan smiled and touched the top of Tang Yaqi's head.

"Yaqi, you're so nice. ”

"Fool, if you are good to me, I will be good. ”

Song Zixuan's heart warmed.

He understood that Tang Yaqi didn't even ask him what he was doing, and agreed to come down, which was completely out of trust.

And when two people are together, trust is extremely important.

Thinking of this, he took Tang Yaqi into his arms, and for Tang Yaqi, this is undoubtedly the happiest.

Every time she leaned on Song Zixuan's arms, she felt melted, gentle and warm.

"Ahem...... Master, don't feed the dog food!"

Ling Ke'er said on the side.

Song Zixuan and Tang Yaqi looked at each other and smiled.

Early the next morning, Song Zixuan went directly to Wang Chengyong's house.

Wang Chengyong lived alone, and he usually got up early, and when Song Zixuan came, he was eating breakfast.

Seeing the wine next to the tofu brain, Song Zixuan was also drunk, this old man is really good, and he will drink it when he gets up in the morning.

"Old man Wang, can you stand your appetite this early in the morning?"

Wang Chengyong glanced up at Song Zixuan, and continued to drink a few sips of tofu brain.

"I can't eat without wine, what's the matter, come here so early today to come and see my little can?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "If you don't say it, it has to be you, you just know me, can you?" ”

Wang Chengyong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "It's on the bedside windowsill, go and see for yourself." ”

Song Zixuan immediately turned his head to look over.

The house is not very big, the bed is under the window by the wall, and there are a lot of bottles and cans on the windowsill.

However, Song Zixuan still caught the blue and white jar in the Qianlong period at a glance.

But not one, but four, a set!

He quickly stepped forward to take a look, and then picked it up and touched it, this kind of object that is real at a glance and old when the door opens, there is basically no doubt about the authenticity or falsehood.

However, this condition alone is already first-class, and it has been preserved until now, and there is almost no bump.

This kind of thing deserves to be called a full product.

"Okay, old man, you ...... A set. ”

Wang Chengyong smiled: "Boy, can you talk about it?"

"The cricket jar in the Qianlong period, but this kind of belly jar is rare, and most of them are straight, right?"

"Okay, it's really hard for you, ordinary people can't tell that this is a cricket jar, after all, it's not old-fashioned. ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, to be honest, he already loved it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to take it now.

"Eh, boy, how was your thought last night? Who is your master?"

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Old man Wang, did I tell you who my master is, and this jar will belong to me?"

Wang Chengyong glared at him: "Fart, you still take away this set of horses, if you want to tell the truth, you can take one of this can." ”

"Talking counts?"

"Nonsense, it's all about loving things, and I don't feel sorry for you. ”

"Yo, that's just a set, and I don't feel distressed anyway!"

Hearing this, Wang Chengyong directly put down the spoon, got up and walked over and snatched the small jar.

Xuan is about to push Song Zixuan outward.

"Get out, hurry up and get out of the way. ”

"Don't, don't, how do you say that......"

Song Zixuan hurriedly changed his attitude and apologized with a smile on his face.

"One, one!"

Wang Chengyong glanced at him: "Stinky boy, you will be greedy to death, tell me, who is your master?"

"My master, if you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, old man Fang Jingzhi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zixuan directly put the small jar into his schoolbag, for fear that Wang Chengyong would regret it.

"Old man Fang, is it the one in your old house?

Wang Chengyong asked with some surprise.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Yes, I'm done, this is mine!"

"Don't mind, let's make it clear, who is the old man...... Your master, stop, does he know how to cook?"

"Can cook...... Did you take this word away?" Song Zixuan said loudly.

"My cooking skills come entirely from my master's teachings, and I didn't lie to you, this thing is mine. ”

Wang Chengyong thought about it, and immediately let out a chuckle.

"I'll just say, who should I be, it turned out to be Old Man Fang. ”

"Do you know?" said Song Zixuan.

Wang Chengyong waved his hand: "I don't know, but I've heard people talk about it, and I once passed by and saw him playing chess." ”

"Oh...... That's it. ”

Song Zixuan's heart fell to the ground with a stone, it seems that what the old man said yesterday may be wine.

Otherwise, why didn't Wang Chengyong react when he heard his name?

"Hehe, just an old man Fang is so mysterious to you?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "Hehe, it's not mysterious, it's not mysterious, I took this jar." ”

Wang Chengyong waved his hand, ignored him, signaled that he could leave, and immediately continued to eat tofu brain.

However, before Song Zixuan stepped out of the door, Wang Chengyong suddenly said: "Wait, don't worry...... How old did you say Old Man Fang was?"

"That's big, more than ninety. ”

"Who?"

At this time, Wang Chengyong's face was serious, and Song Zixuan was a little stunned.

"Yanjing's, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Wang Chengyong's expression seemed to freeze, and it didn't change for several seconds.

"It's ...... Providence," said Wang Chengyong, who walked directly to the window and looked at the sky, "Master, I think I've found someone." ”