044 chopsticks

Ye Bei's voice was very faint.

From beginning to end, he stood there calmly......

When he said this, his body faintly exuded an unapproachable majestic aura.

Outside the pavilion, those descendants of the Zhao family discovered another terrible thing!

The old man of the Zhao family, it was not the old fairy who knelt, but the boy who was wearing a white robe and looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old?

"Who is he?"

"Old man, call the young man...... Master? ”

"Are you sure this is really the old man?"

"Unbelievable!"

Those descendants had countless doubts in their hearts.

But at such a time, no one dares to stand up...... They don't have the guts, and they don't dare!

Even those blockers who were hiding in the dark, holding a sniper gun, and had been aiming at Ye Bei and Wang An, when they saw such a scene, no matter how strong their psychological quality was, their faces were extremely white, and they couldn't hold the gun steadily, constantly wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Well, Shansheng, it's been a long time since I've eaten what you've cooked! I'm nostalgic! ”

Ye Bei didn't pay attention to the people around him at all, looked at Zhao Shansheng, opened his mouth, and continued.

"Sir! If you like, the old slave will do it! ”

Zhao Shansheng supported the ground with one hand, his legs were numb, and he stood up with difficulty.

In addition to the vicissitudes of life, all eyes are aging.

At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary old man.

However, after standing up, when Zhao Shansheng's gaze swept towards Zhao Changcun, his eyes were extremely sharp: "Changcun, and you all go to the outer courtyard, no one is allowed to come in without my order...... Do you hear that? ”

The tone is strong and there is no room for any bargaining.

Next to him, Wang An heard this...... A killing machine flashed away, it's all like this, and Zhao Shansheng doesn't plan to give up.

Ye Bei was still indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a gentle smile.

Zhao Changcun wanted to stand up and persuade Zhao Shansheng to make a move, but after seeing Zhao Shansheng's sharp gaze, his heart trembled, and his pupils flashed brightly. Anyone who dares to disturb the old man will be dealt with according to family law......"

Zhao Changcun led people to retreat.

Zhao Shansheng trembled and went to the kitchen.

In the pavilion, only Ye Bei and Wang An were left.

"Master, Zhao Shansheng let those people leave, obviously to give them a chance to escape and arrange to deal with us...... In addition, it also makes the goals of the two of us more obvious, he clearly has ulterior motives!

Wang An was a little anxious, he couldn't help it, and gritted his teeth and said to Ye Bei.

"I know!" Ye Bei replied softly.

Wang An's voice became more and more urgent, and when he spoke, he kept looking around: "Master, they have guns, and even other large weapons...... Technology is moving so fast that those weapons are so powerful that they can wipe out the entire manor. ”

"Hmm!" Ye Bei hummed lightly.

Wang An begged: "Master...... Zhao Shansheng is really tired of being alive! Shall we go, or shall I call someone over here and step through here? ”

"Sit!"

However, when Ye Bei heard this, he didn't answer him, but just said such a word coldly.

Inner courtyard, pavilion middle ......

In the middle, there is a bluestone table, and on all sides of the table, there are four stone chairs.

Ye Bei flicked his clothes, took a step forward, and sat on the stone chair...... Raising his head slightly, his eyes looked in the direction of the manor's kitchen.

Wang An was anxious on the sidelines...... Without Ye Bei's order, he didn't dare to act rashly!

……

Longding Manor.

In a private kitchen.

Times are changing...... All kinds of kitchen utensils have been completely improved.

However, this private kitchen still uses an earthen stove and burns firewood.

"Ahem!" Zhao Shansheng's body was rickety, his movements were a little rusty and burning firewood, the thick smoke made him cough constantly, after several minutes, he finally made the firewood, there was no joy on his face, only a sigh: "After all, I'm still old!" In the past, how could it be so difficult to make this firewood, just raise your hand......"

Whoa......

The firewood was lit, and the bright red flame was dancing.

The smoke cleared......

There was a strange and familiar smell in the kitchen.

Wash the vegetables! Chop vegetables! Cook......

After many years, with that memory that is about to fade away......

After more than 20 minutes, Zhao Shansheng finally made three plates of Ye Bei's favorite side dishes.

A portion of braised pork that burns dark red!

A stir-fried cold melon!

A seaweed soup!

I found a tray, carefully put three dishes on it, put the cane in my armpit, held the tray with both hands, and walked towards the gazebo in the inner courtyard!

"Master, the dishes are ready! It's all your favorite dishes back then! The old slaves remember it! Walking to the bluestone, putting down the tray, and arranging the three dishes into a triangle, when he said this, Zhao Shansheng squeezed out a natural smile on his face.

"Where's chopsticks and rice?"

It's just that......

As soon as Zhao Shansheng's voice fell, Wang An asked unceremoniously and coldly, not polite at all.

Yes?

Zhao Shansheng was stunned, ignored Wang An, patted his own head, and looked at Ye Beidao: "Master, it's the old slave's negligence, he is too old, and he can't remember many things clearly, and he always likes to lose things when he does things...... The old slave is going to steam rice and get chopsticks! By the way, over the years, the old slave has also hidden some good wine, and he has not been willing to drink it, so the old slave will go to prepare! ”

After saying that, Zhao Shansheng took the crutches off his armpits, held them with both hands, propped them on the ground, and turned around to leave.

"Just prepare chopsticks and wine...... You don't have to eat! ”

Ye Bei suddenly spoke.

"Yes, sir!" Zhao Shansheng nodded, and then left.

Wang An sat on the stone chair, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand: "Master, the old slave can't figure it out...... Zhao Shansheng had forgotten how to cook a long time ago, and even forgot some of the most basic, but in terms of calculation, he was very shrewd, and there was nothing to talk about at all, just kill him. ”

"Death is a form of punishment! But it's definitely not the best way! ”

Ye Bei looked at the three side dishes and muttered an answer.

These three dishes are enough to see that Zhao Shansheng is attentive...... Although the color is dim, it is constantly wafting with fragrance, steaming, making people full of appetite, and the plates containing vegetables are made of colorful glass, each of which is valuable and valuable.

Wang An listened...... Still puzzled, but when he saw Zhao Shansheng returning with wine and chopsticks tremblingly, he was immediately silent and didn't say more.

"Sir! Chopsticks are coming...... I'll pour you the bar! ”

Zhao Shansheng walked over, set up the chopsticks, put the wine glass, opened the wine bottle, and then said to Ye Bei respectfully.

"Good!"

Ye Bei nodded, his voice very soft.