Old man Lin put down the phone and sneered at Yang Yan. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"I, Lin someone, have been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and I have never seen a brazen person like you!"

Yang Yan: "......"

You're embarrassed to say that I'm okay!

Unable to get useful information, Yang Yan had to go downstairs in a gloomy manner. Downstairs, Ahri was chatting with Yang's father and Yang's mother, and the three old men laughed.

The second master slapped the table and said again and again: "Yang Yan must be asked to marry Ahri home!

Yang Yan's head was full of black lines.

The second master did not give up, and when he saw Yang Yan going downstairs, he said loudly: "Yang Yan! If you dare to let down Ahri, you won't call me grandpa again in the future! I don't have you as a grandson!"

Yang Yan: "......"

Mother Yang pulled the second master and persuaded him: "Don't get excited, the second master hasn't been brushed yet! What if the Ahri girl doesn't look down on this stinky boy?"

Ahri: "...... "That's me!"

smiled sweetly, hugged Yang's mother's arm in a tired voice, and became coquettish.

"Auntie!

Xiao Jin's whole body trembled, and he quickly covered his little eyes with his wings, pretending not to see it. It was afraid that Ahri would die afterwards.

The butler looked indifferent and did not have the slightest emotion. forcibly separated Ahri's arm holding Yang's mother.

"Miss, Mistress, please get up. The couch is messed up!

Everyone: "......"

Father Yang asked Yang Yan in a whisper, "Son, Steward Fan can't be sick, right? I haven't talked much for so many days, and I haven't seen him eat." Now this ......"

The housekeeper turned his head and his face was expressionless: "Master, I'm not sick, I'm fine!"

Everyone: "......"

I don't believe you're sick!

Yang Yan's eyes changed when he looked at his parents, and he looked at the housekeeper like a mental illness. If Yang Yan hadn't been here, maybe he would have called the police. Who let the mentally ill kill people not break the law!

hurriedly explained, "Steward Fan has undergone special training in the etiquette of the British royal nobles, and strictly abides by the royal etiquette during work. These are all required by etiquette. ”

Hearing this, Mother Yang suddenly raised her head and straightened her chest, her face full of nobility. Did you hear the royal etiquette, that Chinese lady is also the Empress Dowager Cixi!

Father Yang is also the same, in ancient times, it was also a generation of emperors!

The second master coughed dryly, his expression was natural, and he said: "You just haven't seen the world......!

The second master is starting to brag again!

It was near noon, and the butler went into the kitchen. Under Xiao Jin's fierce gaze, he stewed the white giant egg. A full pot of custard.

This egg is indeed extraordinary, when the shell is broken, it erupts vigorous essence from the egg, and the glow of the sun flickers. Yang Yan pondered, if this egg is scrambled into egg fried rice, it will definitely be the legendary golden egg fried rice, right?

The aroma came out, and everyone stopped talking. His eyes were fixed on the kitchen, and he swallowed his saliva. The egg wash is so simmered without any seasoning, but the aroma is even more attractive.

Ahri, as a foodie, is even more shrugging his nose at the moment.

"This can't be a dragon egg, is it...... Why does it smell so good......"

Yang Yan said with a smile: "You have also eaten dragon eggs!

Ahri was stunned, and her brows furrowed. seemed to think of something, shook his head lightly, and laughed at himself: "I have never eaten dragon eggs, I guess it is the taste of my imagination!"

Yang Yan didn't care, and continued to look forward to the delicious egg custard.

Old man Lin looked at Xiao Jin with bad intentions, his eyes were boneless, and he said to the second master: "This egg custard must be very delicious!"

The second master nodded and said, "It's the first time I smell such a fragrant egg custard, it can't be those eggs with some chemicals on TV, right?"

Yang Yan said with a smile: "How is it possible, it was picked up by the old gun uncle from the neighboring village in the mountains." ”

The second master was relieved.

Old man Lin began to rub the second master in a low voice, and said, "Look at this egg custard is so little, it is estimated that we will not have enough to eat! Look at that bird, it is too big! How much does it have to eat!"

The second master glanced at Xiao Jin, his face expressionless.

"I can't afford to mess with that bird anyway, if you're, you can drive it away. It's all yours!"

Old man Lin was speechless for a while, if Lao Tzu can handle it, will he still come to you?

Xiao Jin squinted his eyes at Old Man Lin, although he couldn't see where his ears grew, but he did have them. Coupled with the fact that his cultivation is very profound, Old Man Lin's little voice is in his ears, and there is no secret at all.

Sample! Do you think I won't dare to cut you when you're old? I'm in a hurry, and I can't make a mistake! Besides, you're a kid whose teeth are still older than me? I've been in the egg for tens of thousands of years! What can you do? You little fart!

The egg custard came out of the pot quickly, and no one paid attention to the old man Lin who was pulling his comrades everywhere, pretending not to see it.

Just kidding! What if it gets rid of this bird, and if it does come back with a missing arm and slaughter us all with a sword? Don't tell me it's fiction. Where did this fictional bird come from?

Six people and one bird, although there are indeed a lot of egg custards, it is enough for a pot. But it's not enough, especially the bird is too inauthentic! Others use a bowl, and it actually finds a pot!

He was also aggrieved and cried to Ahri, saying that he didn't come according to his body type?

When the egg custard is entered, it suddenly turns into wisps of essence and integrates into the body. The most intuitive manifestation is that Old Man Lin, after a bowl, went from being fifty or sixty years old to thirty or forty years old.

He's nearly 100 years old!

The second master was stunned, and then took a sip and dried the egg custard in the bowl. touched his face, and almost didn't scold his mother. It's still a familiar pleat, a familiar roughness.

Touching his head, there are still few hairs......

"Damn!!!"

The second master couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Old Man Lin touched his face in disbelief, feeling the touch that was different from the past. I was also distracted for a while, and after a while, I finally came to my senses and cried out, "What kind of egg is this? Is it a god egg?"

Father Yang and Mother Yang were also dumbfounded when they saw such a miraculous effect. Then without saying a word, it was all an action, and I drank the egg custard in the bowl in one gulp. Then touch your face......

The second master found a mirror, looked at himself carefully, and finally got angry.

"Why! Why haven't I gotten younger!!"

Old man Lin snatched the mirror, and while looking in the mirror, he said beautifully: "It seems that only handsome people can regain their youth!"

Father Yang nodded wildly, because he was also a lot younger.

Xiao Jin took advantage of their distraction and secretly drank all the custard. Then he stared at the little eyeballs and despised a few people.

I have never seen the earthly buns in the world! What is there to make a fuss about? Isn't it just to increase the longevity of the yuan? Look at you all as if you are crazy, shame!

Ahri's good-looking big eyes looked at Yang Yan, as if he was asking for advice. Yang Yan hesitated a little, but finally nodded ruthlessly. Ahri made an OK gesture.

A spell flew out, and the old man Lin who was looking in the mirror suddenly let out a miserable scream. He was getting older, and wrinkles were growing on his face at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After a while, he was back to being fifty or sixty years old. Although this is also very young, there is a comparison in the past, and Old Man Lin has the heart to die.

"Oh no! What's going on? What's going on! Give me back my youth!!"

The voice was poignant, with endless sadness and anger.

The second master gloating, he deserves it!

Ahri didn't attack Yang's father and Yang's mother, so the two of them were still young, and looking at their appearance, they looked like they were twenty-four or five years old. Very young.

This made Old Man Lin envious, and then began to rub the second master.

"I think the secret of becoming younger is in Yang Yan's hands, we should join forces, after all, this is a lifelong event!"

The words are sincere, and every sentence is reasonable, which makes the second master shake. A second later, the second master compromised. There was a green glow in their eyes.

Yang Yan was resolute and bit a sentence.

"It's not about me!"

Old man Lin smirked, pulled out his trouser belt, and snapped.

"It's up to you!"