Chapter 0844 Garlic

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Opening the door of the study, one could smell a strong smell of mutton coming from inside.

Ye Longteng just took a sip and felt hungry.

Ye Longteng was not surprised that there was a smell of mutton in an antique study room.

Because this study is very unusual.

At a glance, in the study, on the bookshelves on both sides, there are not many books, but bottles and jars of various spices and condiments.

Aniseed, Sichuan pepper, dried mushrooms, wolfberry, garlic, dried kelp from the sea, seaweed, all the ingredients for cooking.

In the corner of the study, there are still some pottery pots. What are planted in these pots are not flowers and plants, but some small vegetables such as shallots and leeks.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a study and that this is a kitchen.

Ye Longteng smiled knowingly when he saw the brass hot pot boiled over charcoal on the big sandalwood desk.

"Father……"

Ye Longteng bowed his head to the man inside the desk very politely.

"Second, I haven't seen you for a while, come and sit down."

The man standing behind the desk, holding a sharp kitchen knife and cutting thin slices of mutton, greeted casually.

His mind was on cutting the mutton, and he was wearing an apron, and his expression was quite concentrated.

"This mutton was slaughtered when I went down the mountain today. It is very fresh, and it is perfect to eat after boiling. A Qun brought the rest back down the mountain.

I still keep some, I will cook it in water later, grab it with my hands, and then I will dip it in garlic and salt and pepper. You can try it too...

You have been away from home for a long time, and there is no such taste of mutton in the capital." The man just talked about cooking mutton, and he felt that his mouth was full of meat, and he enjoyed it very much.

What he cuts is a piece of fresh mutton, which usually needs to be cut into thin slices, which is convenient only after it has been refrigerated, and most of them are cut by machines.

However, when the man raised the knife, the knife seemed to be casting some spell, and it penetrated into the meat without hindrance. Every piece of mutton cut was as delicate as a work of art, just like the translucent red yarn.

Watching his father cut the mutton, Ye Longteng looked nostalgic. He remembered that when they were young, when their mother was still alive, his father would often show off his knife skills in front of them, showing off to his mother while cutting.

Perhaps, the world would never have imagined that the epic-level powerhouse who has lived for hundreds of years, a generation of warriors, has the most sharp weapons, not some rare magic weapons, nor some strange weapons, but... small kitchen knives.

"Father's knife skills are still so superb. I'm afraid I will never be able to practice like my father in this lifetime." Ye Longteng shook his head emotionally.

"Stupid boy, you and your brother don't like to be cooks, what kind of knife skills are you talking about?" The man laughed: "Besides, this kitchen knife is not for practice, but for use."

After finishing speaking, the man handed a plate of thinly sliced ​​mutton to Ye Longteng.

"Come, have a taste".

"Thank you father".

Ye Longteng picked up the long chopsticks, picked up some mutton, and put it into the hot pot.

"Father, I have some important matters when I come back this time, and I want to ask your opinion."

"What's the matter?" the man asked casually, and at the same time walked to a bookshelf next to him, and took a bunch of hanging garlic.

Ye Longteng took out a document hidden on his body from his coat pocket, and spread it on the desk.

It's very simple, just two pieces of paper, one piece of identity information, and one piece of test report.

"Father, take a look. What do you think... how to deal with this child's matter?" Ye Longteng asked cautiously.

The man broke open a head 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 family, and we still have to ask father to decide on the future rise and fall..." Ye Longteng said seriously.

"Oops!!"

The man suddenly yelled.

Ye Longteng was startled, and hurriedly got up and said, "What's the matter, father!?"

"You rebellious son!! Why didn't you pick up the mutton!? This is getting old!!"

The man quickly put down the garlic, picked up the mutton in the hot pot with chopsticks, his eyes were full of distress.

"What a good mutton, I've been spoiled by you, what the hell are you doing, second child!?"

Ye Longteng's expression stiffened immediately, and he sighed helplessly. In the end, in the eyes of his father, this matter was not as important as the mutton in the pot.

"Father, I was wrong, I'll eat it." Ye Longteng didn't dare to say anything, and ate the burnt mutton with big mouthfuls.

After eating, he didn't dare to put it any longer, so he had better ask first before talking.

"Father, do you think... how can I tell my elder brother about this matter?" Ye Longteng asked.

The man said in a flat tone: "This is about your elder brother, don't ask me, you are not young, you have been the Dragon King for so many years, I will teach you how to speak...

Oops... this garlic is a bit shriveled, not very fresh, I'll try another braided garlic..."

The man murmured, and went to stir the garlic again, as if the matter had just passed away.

Ye Longteng nodded, "I understand what father means, and I will go to my elder brother to explain this later...

Coincidentally, the day of Yinlong's selection is approaching, and there are many things that need to be discussed with elder brother."

"Understood...understood ass, you boy, you can't even cook meat, what can you understand...you will make me angry when you come back. Get out! Let Ah Qun bring some garlic in, the garlic here is gone."

At this moment, the old servant Ye Qun opened the door and came in with a plate of roasted mutton with a smile.

"Master, I heard you, 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 sprouted for a long time, you can take them out."

Ye Qun took the garlic and asked, "Did you throw it away?"

"Why do you lose it? Since they all germinated on their own, find a piece of soil and plant them." The man smiled.

"Hey, okay, let's find a place to bury the little one," Ye Qun said with a smile.

Ye Longteng was stunned for a moment, 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 got off the plane.

All the girls were attracted by the scenery here, but Xie Linyuan was full of nostalgia.

"Qingxue! Sister Ning! Are you here?"

Not far from the airport runway, Ai'er walked over with a smile, along with Sally Yeh and Belial.

Su Qingxue smiled calmly at Ai'er, nodded, and was quickly attracted by Sally.

Sally Ye, who has silver-white hair and is as cold as frost, obviously knows every woman who comes, but she only cares about Su Qingxue.