On the second day, Wang Anfeng woke up early.

Some food was cooked in the stove, the water in the pot was churning, the blisters like fish's eyes rose and shattered, and the steam was steaming up, making the originally dry room much more moist, and the winter morning sun, and the cat lying on the roof, together formed a very comfortable and lazy atmosphere.

Wang Anfeng sat at the table, there were some yellowed classics on the table, at this time he was holding a copy in his hand, looking intently, these things were taken out by him before he left the Tanfu yesterday, and he was in a bit of a trance when he came out for the first time, and he couldn't bring them with him.

As he thought, these files were not rare martial arts secrets.

But in terms of value, it is more important than those famous rivers and lakes.

It contains a detailed record of the many warriors related to Tanfu in Xidingzhou, as well as the background and contact information of their subordinate organizations, and its coverage is so wide that it covers almost all the cities in Xidingzhou.

There are even many small gangs or industries that are rivals in the eyes of others, intriguing with each other and fighting hotly, but in fact, they are all talking about the foundation of the government, but they are just making a show for others to see.

In addition, it also involves the secrets of dozens of Jianghu warriors.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand to turn the last page, but found a slightly yellowed letterhead at the end, raised his hand to take it, this letter seems to have been for a long time, so it is a little brittle, Wang Anfeng carefully unfolded it, and the brush strokes that are so sharp that they almost penetrate the back of the paper.

The old man talks about Tianxiong.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, and became a little more solemn, he knew more or less about the life of this old man, and he was able to be the head of the rivers and lakes with the power of a helpless scholar, and he was indispensable for his means and even luck.

Did he write a letter specifically?

I don't know if something extremely important was recorded.

Wang Anfeng was a little distracted, and his eyes swept confidently.

"The old man talks about Tianxiong."

"Today, my family Rou'er, I want to go to a private school, hmph, that old man dares to say that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented?"

"He should really be smoked raw."

"My family's language is soft, the world is beautiful, you should do anything, provoke the language to be soft and drop the beads, if it was more than 20 years ago, the old horseman would have already connected with his broken private school, and went down to be with Yama!"

“…… Yurou is four years old...... Born more and more like her grandmother......"

"In a few years, there will be a stinky boy who will steal my granddaughter's heart, really, I really want to chop that bastard boy in advance, but when the time comes, the old man will probably still pretend to be a kind elder and have a drink with him......"

"Hey ......"

"If he dares to bully Yu Rou......"

Contrary to what he thought, what was written on this letter was not a matter of the rivers and lakes in Xidingzhou, but just an old man's doting on his granddaughter and a deep resentment and gossip about someone destined to appear in the future, but the letter seemed to have accidentally been stained with water, and many of the handwriting in it were not clear at all.

Wang Anfeng smiled, carefully folded the letterhead, and put it back in its place.

This letterhead is at least twelve years old, and it can still be guaranteed to be in good condition, which shows the degree of care of its owner.

However, it is a pity that the old man passed away early......

Otherwise, if the old man who could shed tears for his granddaughter and wanted to split the private school was still there when he wrote the letter, Tan Yurou probably wouldn't have suffered so much pain and pressure......

A faint sigh.

There was a knock on the door outside the door, Wang Anfeng restrained his emotions, regained his peaceful demeanor, raised his eyes, and said slowly:

"Gongsun?"

"Come in, the door is unlocked......

"Yes, young master."

Gongsun Jing's voice of agreement came from outside the door, and the leader of the Giant Whale Gang in civilian clothes was holding a mahogany food box in one hand, pushing open the wooden door, and said:

"Young master, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? The subordinate asked the cook to make some ......"

His eyes swept across the room, swept over the yellowed classics on the table, Wang Anfeng, who was sitting at the table with a slightly curious expression, and the pot stove not far away, which was emitting bursts of aroma.

The expression on Gongsun Jing's face stiffened slightly.

His eyes widened slightly.

Again, it's too late?

Wang Anfeng had already gotten up at this time, put the book on the top, and said to Gongsun Jing:

"Not yet, but it's ripe...... You've come just in time. ”

"Do you want to be together?"

Gongsun Jing opened his mouth, his eyes swept over the stove next to him, and a trace of struggle rose in his heart, when he was on a mission, the meal cooked by the general himself, mixed with the taste of the pickles, resurfaced in his mind after more than 20 years.

The young master was brought up by the general.

And his cooking skills......

Gongsun Jing's face was a little pale, and his heart was terrified, but a fearless and heroic smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"In that case, it is better for the subordinates to be respectful than to obey their orders."

Wang Anfeng swept over Gongsun's slightly pale face, and was slightly puzzled in his heart, but he just said:

"Then you sit down for a while, and I'll go get the food."

"Yes, young master."

Gongsun Jing watched Wang Anfeng walk out of the room to get the bowl, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The remorse in my heart is like chewing ten catties of Coptis chinensis, constantly surging, I only feel that my decision to come over today is really stupid, but at this time I have already agreed, what can I do? The other party is a young master, even if there is a sea of purgatory suffering in front of him, he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

Gongsun Jing accepted his fate, sat down at the table, and closed his eyes slightly.

The memories of taste are drawn to the memories, and they gradually become distinct, so clear that they seem to have never been forgotten for a day.

Snow is falling, and the cold plains are falling.

Dressed in a thick leather coat and looking like an ordinary herdsman, the heroic man waved the copper spoon in his hand, as if waving a war knife, and said in a loud voice:

"Today, Lao Tzu will cook for you and treat you."

"No one is allowed to leave it later, eat it all!"

At that time, the big guy howled miserably, scared the wolves not far away, and then under the threat of the general's angry copper spoon, he ate all the things that were not as good as pig food.

The so-called 'handsome secret system, the first in the world'.

Recalling the strong taste that was difficult to describe in words, the corners of Gongsun Jing's mouth twitched slightly, his stomach churned, and his face turned pale.

A bowl of rice was placed in front of him, interrupting his memory and returning to reality.

Wang Anfeng sat opposite him, pursed his lips, pretended not to care, and asked casually:

"By the way, Gongsun, what did you bring to eat today?"

"Oh, I just brought some local food from Xidingzhou, and two lighter side dishes to eat, and there is a bowl of porridge on the last floor......"

Gongsun Jing replied subconsciously, it seemed to be his delusion, and the eyes of the young master in front of him seemed to light up slightly.

Wang Anfeng coughed lightly and said:

"Then just take it out and use it for dinner......

After a while, there were already five more plates of various side dishes on the table, Gongsun Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if the food cooked by the young master was unpalatable, it should be able to eat the side dishes, thinking like this, he raised his hand and ate a bite of rice, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

"This ......"

It was a taste that far exceeded his expectations, and for a moment he thought that there was something wrong with his tongue, until the second sip finally confirmed that the taste was not his fantasy, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.

Perhaps because I didn't have any expectations, it seems to taste better than those in the big restaurants.

Gongsun Jing unconsciously sped up the speed of the chopsticks, the side dishes on the table were only prepared for breakfast, and the amount was not much, in front of the two middle and third-grade martial artists, it was quickly seen that Wang Anfeng pulled out two mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly said:

"I still have some pickles here, I can eat ......"

"Gongsun, do you want to try it?"

Gongsun Jing had no defense at this time, he only felt that the young man in front of him had excellent cooking skills, which was completely different from the general, and nodded when he heard the words, not only was he not afraid, but he even had some expectations.

I don't know how delicious it will be......

After Wang Anfeng brought it up, he didn't look closely, he grabbed a large chopstick, swallowed the rice in his mouth, and bit it hard.

The next moment......

Gongsun Jing, a first-class secret agent of the Bingjia family, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, and the loyal and brave captain of the Shenwu Mansion, shook his body suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was almost in tears.

The strong and familiar smell lingered between his lips and tongue, colliding with the memory, like three thousand red-eyed bulls, frantically washing his mind, Gongsun Jing shook his body, and for a while he almost gave birth to the illusion of a soul leaving the body.

There seemed to be a fantasy in front of him, and when he saw the tall General Li's heroic face, he said:

"This thing is a handsome secret system, and it tastes the best ...... in the world."

"Come, Ah Jing, eat a piece of ......"

The mouth bit unconsciously, and it was no longer as young as when Gongsun Jing looked at the young man opposite, and a factor that he had been unconsciously ignoring suddenly became clear in his mind.

The young master in front of him is surnamed Wang.

PS: Today's first update is presented......

Regarding Tan Tianxiong's letterhead, I think people will change, if you look at it with a high probability, not many people are crazy from the beginning, and not many people will be ruthless from the beginning, I can only say that he was still a granddaughter slave who doted on his granddaughter very much......

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors