The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 84: It's all the fault of romance (more updates added)

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As soon as Mr. Wang entered the villa, he went to find the toilet. He rode a tricycle here after a dusty journey, and he was really holding back his urine. Nearly seventy years old, the old man's body is still strong. Except for Alzheimer's disease, which is getting more serious, all other functional indicators have shown to be normal after a formal physical examination at Xiuzhen Hospital.

However, despite suffering from severe Alzheimer's disease, Wang's father and mother must not be careful that the old man will lose them... because the old man rides a small tricycle that has been used by Wang Ling and has the ability to automatically lead the way. And the most important thing is that the old man rides it effortlessly.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to ride here from the suburbs of the neighboring city purely relying on the strength of the old man...

Hearing that the old man was coming, Father Wang quickly finished what he was doing. In the Wang family, the only person in the Wang family who could awe Father Wang was the old man, except for Mother Wang and Wang Ling in a violent state. Wang Ling remembered that when his grandma was still alive, his father was actually more afraid of his grandma. Unfortunately, Wang Ling's grandma passed away before Wang Ling was born. It is said that he has a terminal illness.

Dad Wang was sad for a long time at that time. Until Wang Ling was born, Dad Wang kept imagining that if Wang Ling had been born a few years earlier, maybe she would not have died.

It's a pity that there is no if in life, every day is live broadcast...

Mr. Wang also contracted Alzheimer's disease when his grandma Wang Ling passed away. When he was young, Mr. Wang was a romantic figure and owed a lot of romantic debts. Among them, the one who was most affectionate was his first wife. So when Grandma Wang Ling left, it was a huge blow to the old man.

In the living room, Dad Wang lit a cigarette: "Have you made a reservation for the restaurant tonight?"

Wang Ma nodded: "I have already made a reservation at Ju Downstairs. I originally made a reservation at Chef God's Shop, but the owner of that restaurant has been busy recently. And it is said that the price of egg fried rice has increased again! It used to cost 288, but now it costs 988! It’s basically a money grab!”

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ling knew that a place called Kitchen God Shop had been very popular recently. A little-known shop with just a bowl of egg fried rice had attracted countless heavyweight customers, and food experts from various regions were rushing to promote it.

Wang Ling felt that the identity of a boss like this was suspicious. Either he is an old-timer in the world of cultivation, or he is a big shot from time travel... If not, then it is very likely that he carries some kind of system and is blessed by the power of the system! The topic of portable systems is not new, and Wang Ling knows that this has been a project that Wang Ming has been researching in the past few years. Many portable systems have been invented and carried out secret experiments in various locations...

"Forget it, it's not bad for Ju to go downstairs."

Father Wang glanced at the small tricycle parked in the back garden: "Why are there so many apples?"

"Dad brought it. He still remembered that Ling Ling liked to eat oranges when she was a child, but it's a pity that he brought the wrong one..."

"..." Dad Wang covered his face and sighed inwardly: Dad's Alzheimer's disease is really getting worse!

And it seems... the constipation seems a bit serious! I went into the toilet and didn't come out for a long time...

Wang Ling also felt helpless about this. With Wang Ling's current ability, he could easily eliminate cancer cells in his body, but... neurological diseases like Alzheimer's disease were incurable to Wang Ling.

What's more, Mr. Wang's Alzheimer's disease is very complicated and is entirely caused by heart disease. If it's a physical problem, Wang Ling can take care of it and treat it directly. Especially in orthopedics, Wang Ling's treatment methods are quite superb. After several years of development, they have completely surpassed German orthopedics!

Not long after, the sound of flushing came from the toilet, and the old man walked out slowly. When he came to the living room, the old man held Wang Ling's hand and looked at Wang Ling strangely: "Jiao, we haven't seen each other for a few months, why are you so much younger? Are you secretly taking the Zhuyan Pill again? … There’s preservatives in that thing!”

“…”

Dad Wang: "Dad!... I am your son!"

Mr. Wang was stunned, stunned, and then patted his head: "Oh! Yes, yes! You are my son! Then this kid... is Jingke, right?! Where is our family Ling Ling?"

“…”

Mr. Wang is a very mischievous person. When he entered the house, Alzheimer's disease indeed broke out. But now, Wang Ling could tell at a glance that the old man was just faking it. This trick could deceive Father Wang and Mother Wang, but it could not deceive Wang Ling.

When Father and Mother Wang saw Wang Ling's eyes, they immediately understood: "Dad, you are quite old and you still like to joke."

When the old man saw that his trick was seen through, he smiled happily: "After all, our family's Ling Ling is the most powerful. By the way... what are we going to do tonight?"

"Dad, we are planning to go out to a restaurant and have made reservations. We are waiting for you to come."

"Don't stop, what restaurant, weird, do you have any food at home?" Father Wang asked.

"have… "

"That's it!" The old man took off the black cloth cap on his head, revealing his bald head, and rolled up his sleeves: "Don't move any of you tonight, let me show you my hands."

"Dad, I think you'd better not bother... What if Alzheimer's disease strikes again while cooking?"

"What does Alzheimer's disease have to do with my cooking!? Even if I forget you all, I still won't forget how to cook!" the old man said angrily.

When it comes to cooking, Mr. Wang is a bit stubborn than ordinary people. Because before the old man retired, he used to be the chef of a Cultivation Star Hotel and worked in the industry for more than forty years. For three hundred and sixty-five days, even if the old man is allowed to cook three meals a day, as long as there are enough ingredients, the dishes will not be repeated.

The old man is a strange man. When he was a leader in the culinary world, he had many apprentices, large and small. What he followed was the happy cooking theory, which was taught by the old man’s master. As for who the master is, not even Wang Ling knows, because the old man is suffering from Alzheimer's disease and has a lot of confusion about his past memories. Even using memory search may not be able to find any useful clues. On the other hand, forced search may worsen the old man's Alzheimer's symptoms.

After all, the target was still his grandfather... Even though Wang Ling was full of curiosity, he did not gossip to this extent.

"You all don't move today. Although I am old and my brain is a little hard to use, my body is still strong. My good grandson has participated in the activities for four days, look how thin he has become!" The old man stared at Wang Ling and smiled. Skillfully, he took off Wang Ma's apron hanging behind the kitchen door and tied it around his waist.

"Dad, do you want my help?"

"Find out the oil, salt, sauces, etc. for me, and then help me see what dishes are available at home."

"There's spinach, radish, and a little pork in the refrigerator..."

"Well, I saw there are bananas on the table in the living room. I can make a fruit platter later. I had a great hand with angry bananas back then!"

The old man opened the refrigerator and his eyes lit up: "Are there pig ears? Hmm... Not bad, the ears are roasted in sauce!"

Wang Ling always felt that there was something familiar about this cooking style: "..."

(End of chapter)