"What!"

Bai Chang suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily: "How can you lend the things left by the ancestors of the Bai family to others, who is that person, where is the thing, and when can you get it back?" ”

Xing Lao Liu said in embarrassment: "This matter is my fault, but what the man began to say was that he only borrowed for one day, and I thought that it was nothing for a day, who knows, he will never come back, and he will not see anyone until now." ”

"Who the hell is that man, and what is it that he borrowed?"

Bai Chang asked through gritted teeth.

"The man was not very old, but he was white and pure......

Xing Lao Liu briefly described the appearance of that person, Bai Chang was furious when he heard it, and almost overturned Xing Lao Liu's stall directly.

Because the person Xing Lao Liu said was clearly Yi Sheng.

What Yi Sheng borrowed from here was a handwritten notebook of the ancestors of the Bai family.

Xing Lao Liu was very embarrassed about Bai Chang's anger, he admitted that he was greedy for a momentary appetite, so he lent out the Bai family's notes, but since that person has a name and a surname, and Bai Chang knows each other, it will be easy to do, just find him directly to get the notes back, isn't it?

Bai Chang smiled bitterly, if it was really as simple as Xing Laoliu said, it would be not so easy to deal with people like Yisheng.

No wonder, Yi Sheng talked about the Bai family's recipes for the gods and ghosts, and when he talked about the return of the soul, he was so clear, and even the materials needed for the return of the soul were clear.

No wonder, Yi Sheng offered to use the dish of Soul Return to compete with Bai Chang.

Thinking about it now, if it weren't for Bai Chang ruining Yisheng's plan several times, it is estimated that he would have succeeded at least half of it by now.

Now if you want to get the Bai family's notes back from Yi Sheng's hands, how easy is it?

Bai Chang thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he simply stretched out his hand to Xing Lao Liu and said, "Forget it, give me two catties of ghost saliva, let's settle the matter, I'll go to him to settle accounts." ”

Xing Lao Liu held the bottle with ambergris, and said with a smile: "Don't, this is all in my hands, you can't ask for it back, you don't understand the rules of this yin market, even if you start the deal, it will be invalid." ”

Bai Chang glared and said, "Okay, even if you start it, it's a deal, then you bring what I want, what about the Bai family's notes, bring it?" ”

"This ...... You asked me to think of a way, there will always be a way, and if according to what you said, it is really difficult to get it back, then ...... Otherwise, how about I copy it for you? ”

"What do you say? Will you copy it for me? How do you copy, the original is gone, you write blindly with your eyes closed? ”

"Well, I'll tell you the truth, if I try it, I might be able to write it for you with my eyes closed."

Xing Lao Liu looked very confident, and then explained to Bai Chang that he had been guarding the stall here for about a hundred years, and he usually had no business, and he was bored, one hobby was napping and sleeping, and another hobby was reading.

He naturally has some ancient books here, and they have already been turned to rotten, so the Bai family's notes have also become a tool for him to kill time.

In fact, peeking at notes is not only immoral in modern times, but also in ancient times, but Xing Laoliu is an old ghost, and he didn't think about it so much at all, anyway, the person who delivered the notes is already dead, and he has been reincarnated, and the person who wants to come to get the notes doesn't know that the year of the monkey can only come, so what else can't be seen?

Xing Lao Liu liked all kinds of delicacies when he was alive, so he was particularly interested in the diary of the Bai family.

Especially in the diary, about the parts of cooking, when he was bored, he read it repeatedly, and his saliva flowed, and then he sighed and put away his notes, and continued to doze off at the stall.

In the past few years, since Bai Chang took over the Bai Family Restaurant, Xing Lao Liu has often been able to feast on his mouth, after all, the living conditions in this era are all good, and he can eat whatever he wants, unlike Bai Chang's grandfather at that time, when he sent a pot of braised pork to Xing Lao Liu, he had to wait until the Chinese New Year.

At this time, seeing Bai Chang's angry jumping feet, Xing Lao Liu couldn't help it, and he didn't want to hand over the ghostly saliva, so he came up with this method, memorized the Bai family notes, and handed them to Bai Chang.

Although Bai Chang felt that this matter was not very reliable, he had no good way for a while, so he asked Xing Lao Liu to give it a try.

With Bai Chang's consent, Xing Laoliu was very excited, he immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves, picked up the bald brush that was said to have been used by Wang Xizhi from the stall, and got paper and ink from nowhere, dipped the bald brush in ink, and began to write silently from memory.

Bai Chang also did this kind of thing when he was in school, and he was usually able to write all the content of the Chinese textbook from the first lesson to the last lesson in one breath without making mistakes.

This is naturally due to the fact that he has been a scholar from snacks, a returnee doctor or something, but this Xing Lao Liu can actually write out the entire Bai family notes silently, this is amazing.

How many times do you have to look at this, and how impressive is it, to do it?

Bai Chang sat in front of the stall, watching Xing Lao Liu write intently, about an hour later, Xing Lao Liu put down the bald brush with a beautiful face, then clapped his hands, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's done, the silent writing is finished, although I dare not say that it is word for word, but at least the cooking part should be written." ”

Bai Chang glared at him: "You mean to say that you only wrote the part of cooking, and didn't write anything else?" ”

Xing Lao Liu said with an innocent face: "Nonsense, I've only briefly seen other places once, how can I remember it?" Hey, it's still fun to cook. I'm not interested in those things where your ancestors walked the rivers and lakes and fought in the law. ”

Bai Chang took the diary he wrote silently, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure you wrote it correctly?" Let me tell you, the Bai family's gods and ghosts are very important, and it will not work if there is a mistake in one link, you can guarantee it. ”

Xing Lao Liu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I've watched it for at least a hundred years, and I watch it every day, do you think I can remember it?" ”

Bai Chang put away his diary, nodded and said, "Okay, that's the only way." But this thing you wrote, how is this a traditional Chinese character, and it's still vertical, and you have to turn it upside down, you ......"

You can't blame Xing Lao Liu, people in his era wrote, isn't that what they all do?

Xing Lao Liu scratched his head and said: "If you feel that it is difficult to watch, then it is easy to do, I use the Daigo method to instill these contents into your soul, when you want to watch it, you just need to think about it, you don't need to look through it so hard." ”

Bai Chang heard that this was not bad, so Xing Lao Liu stepped forward, held the diary he wrote silently in his hand, and slapped Bai Chang on the top of his head.

Then, streaks of smoke swirled above Bai Chang's head, and after a moment's effort, they all disappeared, as if they had been absorbed by Bai Chang.

Bai Chang closed his eyes, only to feel that a lot of information was pouring in from the top of his head, and it was really all about cooking.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that the ancestors of the Bai family really left a hand for future generations, and this time Ma Yaoguang was saved!

(End of chapter)