Outside the door, a man who looked like a shopkeeper walked in, followed by a group of servants of the palace carrying ingredients.

After that, there were more than a dozen people in the Wang clan who were too lazy to see once a year.

What's the situation? Wang Nian was stunned.

Because she saw that the leader was actually the current helmsman of the Wang family, the patriarch, and the grandfather of one of the five pavilions of official worship.

"Miss Fengyi, the master's ingredients have been delivered."

"Come in." Feng Yi quickly removed the dining table in the room, and the person outside the door had already carried a table with a hole in the middle and placed it in front of Hua Pei Qingyu.

"Grandfather." Wang Niantian walked quickly past the busy servants to say goodbye.

Old man Wang nodded, walked past her into the room and sat opposite Hua Pei Qingyu, at this time Wang Niantian understood why Feng Yi poured two cups of tea, it turned out that he was not entertaining himself.

Wang Nian stood behind the old man Wang in a regular manner, looking at the items on the table: boiling all over the world, grandfather spent a lot of money to entertain him personally, who is this little girl?

Take advantage of this time to explore the secret room!

Wang Nian gave Bi E a look to the people around him, using our people, regardless of the cost.

"Fengyi, the old man Wang is already old, and the tooth socket is not bright, give him three fresh pots, so as not to be unable to suppress the anger. Old man Wang, let your juniors come and serve you, my girl, you are not qualified to call yet. ”

Hua Pei Qingyu's words made Wang Niantian, who was starting to prepare the cloth vegetables, drop the spoon into the soup pot, the little girl can speak, and her mental maturity is far older than her age.

Fooled by yourself......

Nian tilted down. Ke'er, you're coming. ”

"Yes, grandfather." The two of them retreated and advanced.

Wang Ke, the grandchild of the Wang family, didn't he enter the palace with King Liao? This must be true. He is the smartest person in the three generations of the Wang family, starting with his grandfather.

"Miss, you taste the meat of this roe deer."

The wind is naturally what Pei Qingyu likes.

"The meat is tender and excellent, and the soup is good." Old man Wang praised.

Feng Yi: "If it's cheap, it's still good." ”

Wang Ke: "You are presumptuous. ”

Feng Yi: "You are presumptuous! It's not your turn to speak out here. Here, my young lady is in charge. ”

"Hehe, don't be annoyed by Miss Fengyi, the little second child will punish him later."

"Cut, I don't know if it's genuine, who doesn't know that King Liao is a frequent visitor to Fireworks Alley with his face. Isn't the Wang family also waiting for the moment to pay homage to the marquis? Feng pouted, Miss was right, these top clans can't escape for the sake of profit.

It's not that you don't betray, but that your interests are not enough to betray!

"Fengyi, have you forgotten the slap you received on the Wang family's territory?"

"Miss, the wind will be ten times more likely to get back from the Wang family who slapped the slave and maid by the default poison doctor. The slave and maid also cut off the ears and eyes, chopped off the poisonous throat, chopped off the limbs of the poison doctor, and put them in the wine vat for display. ”

Beaten on the territory of the Wang family? Dare to say that the Wang family doesn't know? It's the one they are allowed to give.

Wang Niantian took a deep breath, she had heard the punishment of people......

Dead can't die, live, can't live, the wine vat has been soaked for decades.

"The Ninth Master thinks so too? It's all a misunderstanding, it's the little old man's lax control, and the little old man has made amends. ”

Old man Wang stood up and confessed to Hua Pei Qingyu.

What the?

The Ninth Master?

Grandfather, what are you talking about?

Wang Niantian and Wang Ke looked at their respectful grandfather at the same time, their eyes full of horror and fear.

The name of the Nine Masters, on the rivers and lakes, is not as simple as the famous thunder, but the black and white roads that call for wind and rain across the countries, both good and evil, so that the Sixteen Gates abandon their previous suspicions and are willing to die for them.