In the Youlan Hall, Lin Feng and Xiao Zhang walked in again, and Xiao Zhang put a new bowl of boiled fish on the table.

Chen Qingxiang has already mingled with Liu Feifei, and the two old classmates met, had endless topics, and chatted with each other about their experiences.

Chen Qingxiang's school life and Liu Feifei's film and television career each have their own colors.

"Old man, try the boiled fish I made myself, pure natural, without any additives, this time I didn't even put salt!" Lin Feng pointed to the boiled fish he had made, and a professional smile appeared on his face.

Since the identity of this one is the chef of the sky, then you must completely substitute it, and don't think about what special identity you have.

After Lin Feng walked in, the three people in the Youlan Hall all looked at him.

Looking at the boiled fish made by Lin Feng, the old man's eyes were a little surprised, isn't this boiled fish? He'd never seen a lighter fish soup than this!

Chen Qingxiang's little face was full of curiosity, she knew Lin Feng's cooking skills, and she reunited her grandmother's family because of the beef tongue. It's a pity that when I went to my grandmother's house that day, my mother actually forgot to bring beef tongue, so my idea of asking Lin Feng to make a steaked beef tongue for my grandfather to eat was ruined.

Liu Feifei is the most confused person, just now Chen Qingxiang has told her that Lin Feng is her uncle.

Xiangxiang's uncle?

That's how big! Liu Feifei was extremely puzzled in her heart, this Lin Feng looked about the same age as herself, and he would actually be Xiangxiang's uncle, which was not scientific at all!

"Xiangxiang, has your uncle had plastic surgery?" Liu Feifei didn't look at the boiled fish on the table, but after glancing at Lin Feng, he asked Chen Qingxiang a little incredulously.

Liu Feifei thinks that her voice is very small, except for Chen Qingxiang, even her grandfather should not be able to hear it.

Lin Feng's feet slipped, and he almost stumbled and slammed a dog to eat.

Facelift, see facelift again!

Lin Feng really wants to scold, brother's face still needs plastic surgery? Brother's face once fascinated the saints of the cultivation realm, and he didn't have to hook up with the queen mother in plastic surgery!

Hearing the words of her former best friend, Chen Qingxiang's face was stunned, she didn't expect Liu Feifei to think so.

In fact, anyone who sees a fifty-year-old person looking like they are twenty years old, their first reaction is that this guy has plastic surgery, a facelift, and I don't know how many times I have done it.

"My uncle doesn't have plastic surgery, his martial arts are very good, so he is very well maintained!" Chen Qingxiang's words were not convincing at all, and Liu Feifei didn't believe it at all.

I don't know how much this little girl's life experience is better than Chen Qingxiang, she has also seen and heard a lot of legendary martial arts masters, and she has never thought that Lin Feng has been so young.

This Nima is simply the legendary immortality, is this possible?

Of course not!

"If martial arts can maintain people so well, then how can the beauty products and skin care products on the earth be so popular, everyone should practice martial arts." Liu Feifei said with a smile, but didn't continue to ask anything.

And Liu Feifei's grandfather, the old man glanced at Lin Feng in surprise, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

In fact, cultivating martial arts is not to be able to stay young, but to reach a certain realm. For example, the radiant old man looks energetic and still in the same spirit as before after a few years.

This is the reason why martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, and people in this realm have been able to control the metabolism in their bodies and make their internal functions reach their peak.

It's really because this kind of realm is very difficult to achieve, and it is basically only the old people who can reach it, so in the eyes of others, even if they practice martial arts, they will still age.

"This beauty, I really haven't had plastic surgery!" Lin Feng smiled slightly, and said with a toothless smile.

Although he is disgusted with the word plastic surgery, it is important for him to show a gentleman's appearance in the face of beautiful women.

"As for how young I look, you can think of me as a folk version of Lin Ziying."

Liu Feifei was stunned, she didn't expect her words to be heard by this man, which shocked her, why could the other party still hear her voice so little.

"My uncle has super strong ears, and he's just a pervert!" Chen Qingxiang lowered her head and leaned her mouth against Liu Feifei's ear, and said softly.

After saying that, I thought that my uncle would definitely be able to hear it, so the surname Suo would not be like this.

"Miss Liu, don't care if I have plastic surgery, try the dishes I made first! I'm a chef who eats by my craft, not by my face. Lin Feng said to the boiled fish on the table.

Before Lin Feng spoke, the old man picked up a piece of boiled fish with chopsticks, gently put it in his mouth, and slowly tasted it.

"Huh?" The old man raised his head suddenly, and a terrifying light erupted in his eyes.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Xiao Zhang was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped backwards, he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control himself!

He was terrified in his heart, this old man's momentum was so strong that he couldn't help but retreat, unable to resist the other party's momentum.

"This taste!" The old man muttered to himself, a dull look on his face.

Lin Feng looked at the old man's expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made Chen Qingxiang, who had been paying attention to Lin Feng, look surprised.

"Grandpa?" Liu Feifei saw that her grandfather, who was clear-hearted and unwavering, actually had a sluggish face, and she whispered to her grandfather in disbelief.

The old man ignored his granddaughter, and he chewed on the boiled fish in his mouth, and gradually closed his eyes.

"Shh Lin Feng stretched out an index finger at Liu Feifei, leaned against his mouth and snorted.

Liu Feifei's face was full of doubts, but she subconsciously obeyed Lin Feng's words, because it was impossible for this bowl of fish soup to be poisonous.

And, looking at the grandfather's expression, it is a delicious treat.

"Uncle, what did you eat for him, did you eat him like this?" Chen Qingxiang ran down from the chair and asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his head and motioned to the eldest niece not to speak.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, and there was a touch of nostalgia and remembrance in his eyes.

"Young man, you made this dish?" The glint in the old man's eyes had disappeared, but there was a sharpness on his face.

This kind of sharpness not only made Xiao Zhang retreat and dare not move, but even Chen Qingxiang, who was usually lively, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, only Liu Feifei looked at his grandfather in surprise.

The scene fell silent for a while, everyone was waiting for this terrifying old man to speak, and the rhythm of the entire Youlan Hall had been unconsciously controlled by this old man, and everyone was following the rhythm of the old man.

Except, of course, Lin Feng.

"You really haven't had a makeover?" Just when everyone didn't speak and waited for the old man's next reaction, the old man's sentence made people speechless.