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Chapter 0844
0844
When I opened the door of the study room, I smelled a strong smell of mutton, coming out of it.
Ye Longteng just smelled it, and he felt hungry.
Ye Longteng was not surprised that there was mutton in an antique study.
Because this study is very unusual.
Looking over, in this study, on the bookshelves on both sides, there are not a few books, but all kinds of spices and condiments in bottles and cans.
Aniseed, pepper, dried mushrooms, wolfberry, garlic, dried kelp from the sea, seaweed, and all the ingredients for cooking.
In the corner of the study, there are also some pottery pots. These pots are not planted with flowers, but some small vegetables such as scallions and leeks.
It is more appropriate to call it a study room and a kitchen.
Seeing the brass hot pot cooked over charcoal on the big sandalwood desk, Ye Longteng smiled knowingly.
"Father… "
Ye Longteng bowed his head to the man in the desk very well.
"Second, I haven't seen you in some years. Come and sit down."
Standing behind the desk, the man who was holding a sharp kitchen knife, cutting thin slices of mutton, greeted him casually.
His mind was focused on cutting lamb, he was wearing an apron, and his expression was quite focused.
"This lamb was slaughtered when I went down the mountain today. It was very fresh, and it was just right to be rinsed and eaten. A Qun took the rest back down the mountain.
I'll save some, and boil it later, grab it all the time, and then add garlic, dipped in salt and pepper, and you can taste it...
You have been away from home for a long time. There is no mutton in the capital.” When the man talked about making mutton, he felt that his mouth was full of meat and he was very enjoyable.
He cuts a piece of fresh lamb, usually thin slices, which are convenient only after refrigerating, and most of them are cut by machine.
However, the man raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and the knife seemed to be casting some kind of magic. It entered the meat without hindrance. Every piece of lamb cut was as finely as a work of art, like translucent red gauze.
Seeing his father cutting lamb, Ye Longteng's eyes were quite nostalgic. He remembered that when his mother was still alive when he was a child, his father would often show off his knife skills in front of them, cutting and showing off to his mother.
Perhaps, the world would never have imagined that the epic-level powerhouse who has lived for hundreds of years, a generation of war gods, the most powerful weapon, is not a rare weapon, nor is it a strange weapon, but... a small kitchen knife.
"Father's knife skills are still so superb, I am afraid that I will not be able to practice like my father in my life", Ye Longteng shook his head with emotion.
"Stupid boy, you and your brother don't like to be a cook. What kind of knife skills are you talking about", the man laughed: "What's more, this kitchen knife is not for training, but for use."
After speaking, the man handed a plate of sliced lamb slices to Ye Longteng.
"Come and taste."
"Thank you father".
Ye Longteng picked up the long chopsticks, picked up some lamb, and put it in the hot pot.
"Father, I am coming back this time, there are some important things, I want to ask your opinion."
"What's the matter?" the man asked casually, and at the same time walked to the next bookshelf and took a bunch of hanging garlic.
Ye Longteng took a piece of information hidden on his body from his coat pocket and spread it on the desk.
It's very simple, it's just two pieces of paper, an identity document, and a test report.
"Father, take a look, do you think... What should I do with this child?" Ye Longteng asked cautiously.
The man broke a piece of garlic and began to peel the garlic. After looking at the two pieces of paper, he said, "Have you asked your elder brother about this?"
"I think this matter involves the foundation of our Ye clan. In the future, we still have to ask your father to decide..." Ye Longteng said sternly.
"Oops!!"
The man suddenly yelled.
Ye Longteng was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and said, "What's the matter, father!?"
"You rebel!! Why didn't you get the lamb!? This is getting old!!"
The man quickly put down the garlic, picked up the lamb in the hot pot with his chopsticks, his eyes filled with distress.
"What a good mutton, I'm surprised that you're getting old, second child, what are you doing!?"
Ye Longteng's expression suddenly became stiff, and he sighed helplessly. In the end, in the eyes of his father, this matter was not as important as the lamb in the pot.
"Father, I was wrong, I came to eat it." Ye Longteng dared not say anything, and ate the roasted lamb.
After he finished eating, he didn't dare to continue putting it anymore, he had better ask first before speaking.
"Father, do you think... How can you tell your eldest brother about this matter?" Ye Longteng asked.
The man said in a flat tone: "This is your eldest brother's business, don't ask me, you are not too young, you have been the dragon king for so many years, so I can teach you how to speak...
Oops... This garlic is a bit shriveled and not very fresh. Let me change a braid of garlic to see..."
The man whispered, and went to pound garlic again, as if this matter had just passed away.
Ye Longteng nodded, "I understand what my father meant, and I will go to the eldest brother to explain the matter later...
It just so happens that the day when the hidden dragon is selected, there are a lot of things, and I have to talk to the eldest brother."
"Understand... You understand a fart, you kid, don't even know how to cook a meat, what can you understand... When I come back, I will be angry. Get out! Let A Qun bring in some garlic, the garlic here won't work."
At this moment, the old servant Ye Qun opened the door and smiled and entered with a plate of cooked lamb.
"Master, the little one heard, I'll bring you some fresh garlic," Ye Qun said.
The man smiled and said, "Your old ears are really good and bad. Here, these two braids of garlic have sprouts for a long time, you can take them out."
Ye Qun took the garlic and asked, "Did you lose it?"
"What's wrong, since they have sprouted on their own, find a piece of soil and plant it", the man smiled.
"Hey, that's great, the younger one will find a place to bury it," Ye Qun said with a smile.
Ye Longteng was stunned, looked at the garlic on the table, and then at the two braids of garlic that Ye Qun took out, thoughtfully.
…
On Purgatory Island, a plane landed slowly.
It was Su Qingxue and other women and Xie Linyuan who came off the plane.
All the women were attracted by the scenery here, and Xie Linyuan was full of nostalgia.
"Qingxue! Sister Ning! Are you here?"
Not far from the airport runway, Elle walked over with a smile, along with Sally Ye and Belial.
Su Qingxue smiled calmly at Ai'er, nodded, and was quickly attracted by Sally.
Sally, with silvery white hair and cold like frost, obviously knew every woman she knew, but she only cared about Su Qingxue.