Why?

Jiang Xia was stumped by the simplest question.

He once again experienced the embarrassment of being speechless in the face of tranquility.

This time, because of what he thought in his heart, he was even a little scared and weak-hearted.

"I'm a good cook, what else can I do?"

A reason that is not a reason, when Jiang Xia said it, he himself didn't believe it.

But An Ning on the other side said affirmatively: "This is true, but it is not quite true." ”

"You can't follow me all the time, I find that your brain is not very good today."

An Ning didn't think in any other direction at all, she beckoned to Jiang Xia.

"I'm leaving."

"Oh no."

An Ning stopped suddenly, making Jiang Xia, who had a lost face, immediately change his expression and looked at An Ning with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"What's that look on your face?"

An Ning first paid attention to Jiang Xia, and Jiang Xia said casually: "With that Master Tang, I lost my anger." ”

I see.

An Ning perfectly accepted this reason, Jiang Xia was already very competitive.

"I want to ask you, what does that Master Tang do?"

"On the train, he made me two bowls of porridge, which were delicious, and most importantly, the porridge helped me not to throw up again."

Jiang Xia glanced back at the house, not knowing if it was his illusion, he always felt that in that room, several pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"He's a dietitian, a very powerful dietitian."

"Medicinal diet?"

An Ning didn't quite understand, so Jiang Xia explained it to her.

"Oh——- that is to say, he can cure diseases, nourish his body, and prolong his life, and most importantly, the cooking is so delicious?"

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning dotingly, nodded and said, "That's the case." ”

"I came to him because I was going to take the college entrance examination, my grandfather didn't want to go to Beijing, and I needed someone who could take care of him."

This time An Ning understood.

According to Jiang Xia's thoughts, Master Tang is indeed an excellent candidate.

"Jiang Xia, you must keep this Master Tang."

Jiang Xia looked at the solemn tranquility and guessed, "I think it's your gluttony, right?" ”

"Yes."

An Ning admitted very quickly, afraid that it would be too late for Master Tang to run away.

"Don't worry, I will. Hurry home. ”

An Ning finally returned to the next door from Jiang Xia's house, and Lin Cuihua was also surprised when she saw her.

However, after An Ning explained, Lin Cuihua began to worry again.

She asked An Ning to lie on her stomach, prepared a hot water bottle for her, and prepared to cook for her to eat.

"Mom, I can't eat Youxing now, just give me a whole bowl of millet porridge."

Lin Cuihua shouted in the kitchen that she knew.

An Ning was indeed tired, lying on the kang, and after a while, he was confused.

At the same time, the house next door, in a low room, is in a three-legged situation.

Grandpa Jiang and Master Tang sat on the edge of the kang, and Jiang Xia stood on the ground, staring at the two of them, and did not speak.

The scheming Grandpa Jiang slipped away under the pretext of going to the toilet.

Jiang Xia glanced at it helplessly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Master Tang who was sitting cross-legged.

"It seems that the rumors are really not credible."

Jiang Xia sat on the edge of the kang, looked at Master Tang, who had no sitting posture, and said, "What about your rules?" ”

"I'm calling it to follow the customs, and besides my rules, when I come, I'll give it to Steward Huang by the way."

The eyes of the two men crackled and sparks flew everywhere.

Obviously, one is in his forties and the other is nineteen, which should not be an age to confront each other, but the two of them seem to be born to deal with each other.

If someone throws another flame, the next second the fire will be raging.

The house was extremely quiet, and wisps of dust were clearly visible in the sunlight outside.

The atmosphere is like a silk thread that has collapsed to the extreme, and I don't know when it will collapse, and both sides will lose.

"Jiang Xia—you're back!"

Lee Sung-taek came back from next door and raised one foot at the door, but this foot couldn't fall down.

He held the door frame with one hand, one foot hung in the air, and his mouth was not completely closed, but he just didn't dare to go in.

Lee Sung-taek had a premonition that if he went in, he would be bombarded into slag.

"Presumably this is my cousin, right? Don't know where your famous teacher is? ”

Master Tang's ridicule should not be too obvious.

Li Chengze didn't dare to speak at all, but just set his eyes on Jiang Xia and asked for help.

"Not to mention cousins, we are like brothers, and as for the famous teacher, it's next door."

"At least what I said is based on some basis, unlike some people who package themselves as famous teachers in ancient times and pretend to be."

"Gongzi Jiang, each other."

The two faced each other again.

Li Chengze, who was at the door, secretly withdrew his foot and prepared to run.

"Wait a minute."

"Stop!"

The two spoke at the same time, and Li Chengze, who had already turned around, turned around with a face about to cry.

"What for?"

"Please remember, I am innocent."

"If you really can't remember, please know one thing, my future master, but it's next door."

After Li Chengze finished speaking, he stood at the door with a heroic face and fearlessness.

He has a teacher, what is he afraid of!

Master Tang in the house didn't know who Li Chengze's teacher was, but Jiang Xia really thought about it.

"The matter between the two of us is better settled by the two of us, so it's better to let him leave."

After Jiang Xia finished speaking, he felt that the eyes of the two people fell on him.

"I'm curious, who this master is."

"This son, please leave."

Lee Sung-taek didn't understand what was going on, but he ran fast.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xia and Master Tang walked out of the house together, one went to the front yard and the other went to the backyard.

Master Tang in the front yard was in a good mood and his face was full of red light.

Jiang Xia in the backyard, there were abrasions on the corners of his mouth, his cheeks were red, and he looked like he had been beaten.

But there was a sparkle of purpose in his pupils.

If you get a little injured, change to a medicinal food master, it's worth it!

Jiang Xia was proud, left from the backyard with rhubarb, and went up the mountain.

Master Tang in front of him looked at the scenery beautifully, and finally reacted.

"This kid, that's good."

He wanted to stay to repay his kindness, and Jiang Xia probably knew that he would rather be beaten himself than give him a step down, he was a good boy.

Although he is competitive, he knows how to be measured, and he knows when to give up and for whom.

In the evening, Jiang Xia came down from the mountain and found a lot of good things, which made Master Tang, who was a medicinal food master, very happy.

He likes good ingredients, good herbs, more than anything.

But tonight, it was Jiang Xia who was in charge, and his cooking skills doubled Master Tang's favor for him.

"Master Tang, does it taste okay?"

"Not bad."

After Jiang Xia heard this, he said lightly: "Look, I gave you all these things, do you want to give you some gifts?" ”

A mouthful of soup in Master Tang's hand, I can't drink it, and I can't drink it.

Stinky boy, waiting for him here!

(End of chapter)