The eldest grandfather, who wiped away his tears, took a deep look at everyone sitting again, and said: "Finally, I will pass on the life of Lan Yun, the seventh patriarch of the Lan family, and there is no master and slave in the Lan surname!"

Good!"

Everyone applauded happily.

Hearing this, An Ling's heart was very uneasy, and it was from this moment that she really regarded herself as a member of this family.

In the evening, the people gradually dispersed.

An Ling discussed with the second grandfather, and the two decided to go to the town tomorrow morning to find a shop and make some preliminary preparations.

Seeing that the two elder brothers had returned from their visit to the mausoleum, the three brothers and sisters went home together.

When she got home, she was still lying on the bed, turning her neck and inserting her long little mouth into her wings, squinting slightly.

"I mean, didn't you sleep all day?" An Ling asked.

Touching porcelain kept her posture unchanged, and her small mouth rose slightly: "No, I just came back from foraging." ”

"Okay. ”

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning, An Ling reaped the benefits.

As soon as he picked up his cloth bag containing silver, he saw the second grandfather coming from a distance.

He was dressed in a navy blue robe, and his hair was slightly gray, which was meticulously combed.

On his thin face, the bridge of his nose is narrow and tall, and then look at his brown eyes, revealing a fine light, which people dare not underestimate.

"Ling'er, let's go!" the second grandfather said, raising his breath and rushing towards the entrance of the village.

"Good!"

An Ling tied the cloth bag on his body and followed closely, the old and the young were not weak, and they had swept far away in an instant.

Halfway through, the grandfather and grandson hurried side by side.

The second grandfather looked at An Ling with a smile, and his face was full of satisfaction.

In his eyes, An Ling's talent and comprehension are not lost to those disciples of the great sects that he has ever seen!

"Second Grandpa, can't you fly with the sword during the out-of-body period?" An Ling asked.

"I can't do it during the out-of-body period, but I can use the sword and the object during the distraction period, and go to the sky and the earth. ”

"Then the second grandfather, I heard my mother say that some magic weapons can be controlled without distraction, what's going on?"

The second grandfather thought about it after hearing this.

"Low-level magic weapons can be refined by people and then used. Different magic weapons are used differently. Some can be carried, which is called a space magic weapon. ”

"Some can control flight, which is the magic weapon of flying"

"But these are all low-level and refined. The best thing is the natal magic weapon!"

"During the out-of-body period, I began to cultivate the original god and cultivate the natal magic weapon. The strength of the divine consciousness also determines the level of the natal magic weapon in the future. ”

"Then Second Grandpa, what is your natal magic weapon?" An Ling asked.

After hearing this, the second grandfather waved his hand to signal An Ling to stop.

I saw that after he took a deep breath, it took a long time for a brush to emerge at the center of his eyebrows, which was small, but not an inch.

"Wow, that's amazing!" An Ling said in surprise.

"Haha, the magic weapon of the second grandfather is still being conceived, and now he can't leave his body. When you are out of the body, you will be able to conceive the natal magic weapon!"

"Uh-huh!"

After the two spoke, they continued on their way.

When we arrived at the boundary of Furong Town, a few dark clouds drifted from the sky, and it began to rain after a while.

In the rainy town, there were very few pedestrians, An Ling led the way in front, and the two of them quickly rushed to Shilixiang Restaurant.

When they left, they agreed to meet in the restaurant.

"Man, may I please ask which room Lan Yun is in?" An Ling asked.

After hearing this, the guy touched the back of his head, thought for a while and said, "Oh, Master Lan and a few of them, they went out early in the morning, and they haven't come back yet." ”

An Ling was a little strange, and then asked, "Then do they have a check-out?"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the counter of the restaurant, about forty years old, wearing a small brown melon skin hat, and there was a keen light in his smiling eyes.

A garment of black fine woven satin was neatly worn on him.

"You are the old man of the Lan family?

As he spoke, the man stepped forward and saluted the second grandfather.

The second grandfather also clenched his fists and saluted back: "The shopkeeper Wu is good, and the old man is indeed surnamed Lan." ”

Shopkeeper Wu's smile deepened after hearing this, and he continued: "Hello Old Man Lan, please take a seat." ”

After speaking, he glanced at An Ling.

After making a gesture of please, he led the way in front and led An Ling and the second grandfather to the private room on the second floor.

After sitting down, he explained something to the guy, and the guy ran out quickly.

"Old man, when we met for the first time, I looked at Haihan if I didn't think about it, and I prepared a little wine to catch the wind for the two of you. Shopkeeper Wu said.

"The shopkeeper Wu is too polite, the old man, my name is Baicai, and I am the second uncle of Lanyun. Shopkeeper Wu has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

At this time, An Ling thought to himself: Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

When Shopkeeper Wu heard this, he turned his head to look at An Ling.

Then he said: "You are Lan Yun's youngest daughter An Ling, you are so cultivated at such a young age, you are really a tiger father without a dog." ”

"Good shopkeeper Wu. An Ling bowed.

"Haha, okay, I often hear Li Zhi mention you, that's full of praise, when I saw it today, he was really a good boy with seven tricks!"

After laughing, he straightened his color and continued: "If you guessed correctly, the two of you came here this time to prepare for the opening of the store, right?"

The second grandfather glanced at An Ling in surprise, turned his head and said, "I don't know where Shopkeeper Wu got the news?"

"Don't tell you two, Brother Lan Yun told me about this before, I'm very interested in An Ling's idea, I want to cooperate with you!"

Hearing this, An Ling pondered slightly, "This, I don't know what the shopkeeper Wu said, what kind of cooperation method is it?"

"My restaurant focuses on some fresh and fierce cuisines, such as the camel cow in the Northern Desert, which is roasted over the whole fire, and it is also quite accomplished in cooking. If you sell fish......"

"And what kind of cooking techniques do you have here?" An Ling asked suddenly.

"Mainly baked, marinated, stir-fried, cold dressed. ”

"Have you ever heard of shopkeeper Wu, frying, frying, stewing, stewing, steaming, boiling, stewing, ......?" An Ling asked again.

When Shopkeeper Wu heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "How many cooking methods are these?"

"Yes. ”

An Ling thought: There are more than these cooking techniques, the food culture of Dahua is broad and profound, and there are dozens of techniques!

Shopkeeper Wu's face was embarrassed at this time, and after a long time, he said: "I like to cook food and study, although I have my own unique methods, but I don't understand what you said." ”

"Shopkeeper Wu, I am familiar with no less than twenty kinds of cooking techniques!" An Ling said.

"In other words, you can use different techniques to make twenty kinds of dishes for one ingredient?"

Shopkeeper Wu was a little excited, and even used the honorific title.

"Yes, almost!" An Ling nodded.

Shopkeeper Wu stood up at this time, paced back and forth in the private room, and finally sat down on the chair as if he had made up his mind.

"You two don't think this will work, I will sell all this store to you, I don't charge a point, I only have one request!"

Of course, An Ling understood what he wanted, but it was a little unreasonable to take over someone else's shop like this.

Seeing An Ling's hesitation, Shopkeeper Wu gritted his teeth, "poof", and knelt in front of An Ling.

"The master is above, and the apprentice Wu Qi worships him!"

An Ling stood up in fright, her eyelids twitching!

There's something wrong with this Wu shopkeeper, what is this doing?

The second grandfather turned the round table in two steps, and was about to pull him up from the ground, and said in his mouth: "Shopkeeper Wu can't, you, what are you doing!"

Shopkeeper Wu is like an iron heart, knocking his head on the floor, and he won't get up!

The second grandfather saw that he couldn't pull him hard, so he raised his head and said, "Ling'er, look, this ......"

"Master, take me! Think about this whole piece of vicissitudes, eating everything, roasting, boiling and stir-frying, I have never heard of what you said!" said the shopkeeper Wu.

He straightened up and looked at An Ling, and continued: "Although I don't understand, I know that I will not be able to study and understand this by myself for the rest of my life, what you said!"

I don't feel embarrassed, I just ask the master to accept me!" After speaking, he leaned over and knocked on the ground again.

An Ling took a deep breath and spit it out again, she calmed herself down, and stepped forward to pull up the shopkeeper Wu.

"Shopkeeper Wu don't want to be like this, I should call you Uncle Wu, I really can't deserve the word master at a young age. An Ling said.

"Deserve it, deserve it! I will be your apprentice from now on!" replied the shopkeeper Wu as if he were nailed to the ground.

"Uncle Wu, you get up and speak first. ”

"Did you agree to take me as an apprentice?"

An Ling was a little helpless, and wanted to take out a few more cooking techniques as capital to talk to him about the conditions of cooperation!

Who knew that he was so determined to apprentice when he heard it, he was pretending to be big!

After thinking about it, An Ling said: "Uncle Wu, there is no basis for what you say, how can you believe that what I say is true?"

Shopkeeper Wu straightened up again at this time, looked up at An Ling and said, "I believe what you said is true! Just say fried, just like a dish I researched myself, the same name!"

"Then tell me, what kind of dishes are made in this way?" An Ling said, grabbing the arm of the shopkeeper Wu and pulling it up.

Shopkeeper Wu didn't realize that he should be recalling something, so he stood up and sat on the chair.

"I made soybean oil, fried wild pork, when it came out of the pan, it was fragrant and crispy, but after a while, it became very hard!"

An Ling continued his words and said: "If you want to fry meat, different dishes choose different meats, and it is best to use snowflake meat. ”

"Before frying, you need to mix the batter and wrap the slices of meat. ”

"It also depends on the temperature of the oil, and how much oil it can be put into the pot. ”

"To put it simply, there are three steps: selecting meat, pulping, and frying. ”

"But that's just one of the ways to fry it. ”

After An Ling finished speaking intermittently, the shopkeeper Wu found that he had sat up.

He quickly recovered to the place where he was kneeling, and in his kneeling posture, he even grabbed the melon skin cap and threw it aside.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice Wu Qi's worship!"

Bang Dang...... Just kowtowed three times!

An Ling's forehead, here it is again!

The second grandfather was ready to speak, "Ling'er, I see that Shopkeeper Wu has made up his mind, so you can promise him!"

"Second grandfather?" An Ling exclaimed in surprise.

The second grandfather nodded, and Wu Qi also looked at An Ling expectantly.

"Alright!" An Ling sighed.

Hearing this, Wu Qi got up, poured a cup of tea with his hands and feet, and brought it to An Ling, "Master, you drink tea." ”

An Ling took the tea, took a sip, and even accepted Wu Qi, the shopkeeper of Wu, and became his apprentice.

The happy Wu Qi took out the title deed in his arms and held it up in front of An Ling.

"Master, this is the title deed of the restaurant, and then go to the yamen to register. ”

An Ling pushed and said, "Shopkeeper Wu, no, Uncle Wu, you don't need this." ”

"Master, the apprentice's surname is Wu Mingqi, and you call me by my name. This must be used, and I will register in the afternoon. ”

"I still call you Uncle Wu, and you also call me An Ling, this matter is settled!"

An Lingxin said: It's good to have a store like this!

Can you not take advantage of this cheapness?

But the appearance of this ten-year-old girl, let an uncle who looks like forty and doesn't know how old he is, follow his ass and call him master?

Forget it, my aunt and grandmother are kneeling today and are about to lose their birthday!