After some lively greetings, even Su Nuannuan couldn't help but admire the acting skills of these two couples, reasoning that they should be Duan Tingxuan's subordinates or subordinates. It seems that he is really saying goodbye to his cousin who has been reunited for a long time.
Duan Tingxuan's plan is to become a cook to get close to the target. As for who the target is, the young master said that he doesn't know, and he will wait for a reliable person to provide it. Therefore, the most urgent task now is for him to master good cooking skills as soon as possible.
The reason why I decided to use the identity of a cook is naturally because of the unique technical support of Su Nuannuan. I have to say that Duan Tingxuan didn't pay much attention to this matter, so he didn't pay much attention along the way: "Cook, it's just a job." It's just cooking. Isn't it easy for a genius like myself to learn it? What do you want to exercise in advance
However, it wasn't until he caused two small fires in the kitchen that the meal was not finished, and the young master realized a terrible fact: no matter what kind of genius you are, you will never be perfect. Just like Su Nuannuan is not a material for martial arts, he has no pressure to learn literature and martial arts, and he faces what his wife said about fire and knife skills, and how to use various seasonings? What pot should be used for what meal? It is also like a duck listening to thunder.
"Cousin" Chang San looked sternly at the stove that had been subjected to two inhuman tortures within an hour, silently, and finally, the young master gritted his teeth and stared and said that there is no mountain in the world that he cannot conquer, and he must keep on learning After mastering his culinary skills, he couldn't help but patted Duan Tingxuan on the shoulder, and said with a long sigh: "Brother, forget it, no one is all-rounder, and besides, you are not in this industry. Let's find another way." I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that if you come again and set the kitchen on fire, people come to put out the fire, so why don't you get to the bottom of it? Could it be that you burned the kitchen for practice? We can't expose such low-level flaws. It's too damaging to your reputation and mine."
"you do not believe me?"
Duan Tingxuan gritted his teeth and glared at Chang San, but Su Nuannuan beside him also sighed: "Don't talk about cousin. Now even I can't trust you. Husband. People have to know themselves, just admit it, you are a natural kitchen Killer. Not for this."
When Chang San saw Mrs. Shizi supporting him, he immediately jumped up a few steps with courage, nodded repeatedly and said: "My brother and sister are right, the master will come back in the evening. Let's discuss it later. Let's eat first, eat first .That... Let your sister-in-law cook two good dishes."
Duan Tingxuan still refused to be convinced, but saw that even Siping rushed forward and held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would burn the kitchen again on impulse, so he could only sigh and say: "That's all. Since you don't believe me, I will It's not necessary to... face the difficulties."
Seeing that the young master was so self-aware, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In the afternoon, Changsan still has to go to the front yard to order. When I came back in the evening, the family finished their meal. After talking for a while, Chang San asked everyone to rest.
Here Duan Tingxuan and Su Nuannuan returned to the room, sat on the bed and talked for a while, suddenly there was a thin tinkling sound from the corner of the bed, Su Nuannuan was startled, jumped up and looked around, and said in doubt: "what sound?"
"Code." Duan Tingxuan said with a chuckle, then pulled Su Nuannuan to let her sit back on the bed, then put down the bed curtain, blew out the candle, and then pressed it somewhere, and saw the white wall beside the bed without a sound A gap was opened, and there was light shining through it, which turned out to be a stone step leading directly to the ground.
"I'll go!" Su Nuannuan couldn't help but whispered, secretly thought that she had transmigrated into an inspirational novel and developed in Meiyue Tower, but who knew that a thunderstorm would switch to the scene of house fighting, and then Going to the south of the Yangtze River, this has become an ancient spy war drama, who knows that there will be a secret meeting at this moment, which is often used in martial arts movies. What kind of novel did my sister time travel to? This time travel is too cost-effective.
While thinking about it, he carefully followed Duan Tingxuan through a long underground secret passage, and saw a spacious secret room at the end, which did not have the gorgeous decoration in the TV series, but candles burning on the four walls, a round table in the middle, and four There is a stone bench, and there are several snacks and a set of tea sets on the table.
At this time, sitting on the round stool was a young man in white, about the same age as Duan Tingxuan, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and a handsome figure. Half of his hair was tied up in a bun with white jade hairpins, and the other half was loose. It is in line with Su Nuannuan's imagination of the male protagonist in martial arts novels.
Seeing them approaching, the young man stood up, clasped his hands and smiled, "It's been a long time since I've been farewell, and my son still looks as good as before. Congratulations..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Duan Tingxuan, who waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't do this, I just met you in the capital during the Chinese New Year. If you are a son or not, just follow the old rules and call me That's Tingxuan, this is your sister-in-law."
The young man in white stiffened for a moment, and then said with a dark face: "Didn't I take care of my image in front of my sister-in-law, for fear of scaring her? Why don't you have the slightest demeanor? Don't tell me you have such a virtuous attitude when you are in the mansion?" ?”
"Hehe, I'm more casual than this in the mansion. If you don't believe me, you can ask Nuannuan." In front of a foreigner, one shouldn't directly say his wife's name, which shows how deep the relationship between Duan Tingxuan and this person in front of him is.
"Really?" The young man in white was puzzled: "Why do I always feel that you are not such a casual person? Is it my illusion?"
"It's not an illusion." Duan Tingxuan said seriously: "I am indeed not a casual person, but I am not a casual person."
Young man in white: ...
"Well, this is your sister-in-law's evaluation of me, so you should know what kind of person your sister-in-law is."
The young man in white:... "Wha... what kind of person? Also... isn't it just a person?"
"Beat you." Duan Tingxuan's face darkened: "How dare you say this kind of bastard in front of me? Oh, it's nothing to say in front of me. What's important is that you dare to say it in front of your sister-in-law." Say? Is it itchy?"
"I'm sorry." The young man in white hurriedly bowed his hands to Su Nuannuan and saluted: "I want to teach my sister-in-law that it's not easy for my younger brother to get close to Zhu Zhechi, but it's very easy to get close to ink and black. With Brother Tingxuan Zhuyu in front, So I couldn't help but…”
"Shut up." Duan Tingxuan gritted his teeth angrily, and then turned to Su Nuannuan: "Nuannuan, this is Su Donglou, the owner of Mingyu Tower that you have always missed."
Su Nuannuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Hearing that the two people were talking more and more out of tune, she just wanted to say "I'm so tired" while holding her chest. She was so startled that she almost jumped up, and said in a voiceless voice: "What? He is the owner of Mingyu Tower? No, it's impossible."
"Why is it impossible?" Su Donglou was stunned, blinking his eyes at Su Nuannuan: "Mrs. Sister-in-law thinks that I don't have the majesty of Master Mingyu?"
"You are too young." Su Nuannuan looked at him: This guy is only twenty-two or three-year-old, right? Is it the head of the green forests in the six southern provinces? Martial arts novels don't dare to have such a character of Jack Su, okay
"Aspirations don't lie in age." Su Donglou smiled proudly, but Su Nuannuan said quietly: "To be the chief executive officer, it seems that you don't have to have ambitions. I believe that every outstanding martial artist in the six southern provinces counts as one. With this ambition, even the Dog Butcher Gang wants to sweep the world."
"Ahem, of course, apart from being ambitious, my younger brother's luck has always been good." Su Donglou smiled awkwardly, and then pointed to Duan Tingxuan: "Sister-in-law, isn't the person standing next to you a typical example of youthful ambition? You shouldn't be so surprised by my little brother's achievements."
Su Nuannuan took a look at Duan Tingxuan, hesitated for a while and decided to tell the truth: "That...it is undeniable that he has a good father."
Not to mention Su Donglou, even Duan Tingxuan was so shocked by these words that he didn't recover for a long time. After a long while, Su Donglou said shyly: "Well... if you say that, my little brother's father... seems... not bad. He It was the former owner of Mingyu Building."
This time it was Su Nuannuan's turn to be shocked, she stared at Duan Tingxuan and then at Su Donglou with wide eyes, and then murmured after a long time: "It turns out that this is the case in ancient and modern times, it is the era of fighting for fathers."
"What are you fighting for father? Nuan Nuan, don't talk nonsense, my status is really achieved by myself, okay?" Duan Tingxuan has a row of black lines on his forehead: "If it's just fighting for father, how come there are so many noble children in the capital? Am I calling the wind and calling the rain in the court?"
Su Donglou squinted at the past, secretly thinking that this guy's arrogance really hasn't changed at all, even if you are really calling the shots in the court, please leave this kind of talk to us, okay? "Su Nuannuan looked at her husband, blinked her eyes and said softly: "Well, indeed, compared to those honorable children, you have more unique conditions. In addition to being a father, you also have a good aunt. "
With a sound of "Pfft...", Su Donglou couldn't help laughing out loud, and then clapped his hands and said, "I've been hearing Brother Duan say that Mrs. Sister-in-law is a wonderful person. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is even better. Come on, laugh and wait later , please sit down first, let's discuss the big plan first."
Duan Tingxuan originally wanted to clarify that he did not rely on his aunt to get to where he is today, but after hearing what Su Donglou said, he gave up and sat down at the stone table with Su Nuannuan, and he said in a deep voice: "Ping Zhang Have you found out what happened?"
Su Donglou's expression also became heavy, and he sighed, "Comprehensive clues from all aspects, it should be the work of Liu Qiang, the confidant of the King of Xiangyang, but everyone was silenced at that time, and the corpses were pushed down the cliff in the old forest nearby. So far, only five people have been found. I really didn’t leave any obvious clues, and I can only speculate secretly, and I can’t get it on the table.”
"The King of Xiangyang didn't let you know about this matter? It can be seen that he is still wary of you." Duan Tingxuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It has been so long, does he still refuse to trust you?"