Wen Yinuo rolled his eyes disapprovingly and said, "Little Fu always runs an entertainment company. He has seen thousands of beauties in the entertainment industry. How could he have any other intentions for me? You look down on your niece too much!"

Zhang Fengqi pulled the corners of his mouth, ignored Wen Yinuo, put down the two bags, and said to Wen Yangui who was busy beside him: "There are mountain products in this woven bag, including bamboo fungus, pine mushrooms, monkey head mushrooms and bird's nest. You pack them up and put them in, and then cook them in the future. I'll take the mandarin duck ducks to the market, ask someone to kill them, clean them up and take them back. - Big sister, what vegetables do you want to buy?"

Wen Yangui looked at the reserves in the kitchen and said, "Buy some ginger and garlic, and you will use up all the things at home. If you have some fresh ribs and lotus roots, buy some lotus roots and make a lotus root stewed ribs, your master should like to eat them."

"Okay, then I'll go out." Zhang Fengqi walked away with the snakeskin bag containing the mandarin ducks.

Wen Yinuo jumped off the stool and said happily: "There are bamboo fungus and pine mushrooms! The master is so considerate. He knows that I love to eat it! There are also lotus root stewed pork ribs, and I love to eat it! Mom is so good!"

Wen Yangui smiled and said, "Master is really good to you, you must remember to be filial to him."

Wen Yinuo nodded and watched Wen Yangui pick up the mountain goods from the woven bag.

Xiao Yiyuan came back early today.

After he came in, he saw Wen Yinuo in the kitchen and was quite surprised, "Nuo Nuo, you didn't go to work today? Or did you come back early?"

Wen Yinuo remembered the fact that he and his uncle went to take over the master, and did not say anything to Xiao Yiyuan. He hurriedly remedy and said, "I've asked for leave today."

She smiled and pulled him to Zhang Fengqi's door and said, "I went to pick him up with my uncle today. I am also my master. I just came down from the mountain. He is cleaning up himself inside. Don't be too surprised later."

Xiao Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Zhang really has a master?"

Wen Yinuo: “…”

At this time, Zhang Fengqi's door was opened, and an old man in Tang suit stared at Xiao Yiyuan: "What does Uncle Zhang really have a master? He didn't tell anyone that he has a master?! Does he want to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors?!"

Xiao Yiyuan quickly glanced at the old man.

My hair is gray and my complexion is rosy. Perhaps because of my fatness, there are almost no wrinkles on my face, only a little crow's feet at the corners of my eyes.

I just took a shower and my hair was still a little wet. The Tang suit should be made of silk, and there was a little water dripping from my shoulders close to my neck. The color was darker than elsewhere.

Although Xiao Yiyuan only glanced at him and found that the old man's facial features were actually very well-looking, but he obviously lived a rough life, without any maintenance at all, and was fat, so it was not amazing at first glance.

But if you look at it a little longer, you can feel that he looks very comfortable. - Only people with facial features that are very consistent with the golden ratio will give people such a comfortable feeling.

Is this person Zhang Fengqi’s master?

Wen Yinuo didn't say anything when he saw Xiao Yiyuan, and was a little anxious. He hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Master, don't be angry. This is Xiao Yiyuan, Brother Yuan. He is our neighbor in Jiangcheng. He has grown up with me and is very nice to me."

He pushed Xiao Yiyuan again, "Brother Yuan, this is my master, please call me..."

Call it? What is it called?

Xiao Yiyuan was speechless for a moment. After a while, he smiled and said, "Hello Master."

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "Don't call me Master, you are not my disciple. The name Master is not something you can call it casually."

"What do you call you?" Wen Yinuo asked in confusion, "Can he call with me?"

"Who is he you?" the old Taoist priest suddenly asked with his eyes wide open.

Wen Yinuo suffocated for a moment and said, "He is my brother Yuan, the brother who is as close as his own brother."

"Dear brother?" The old Taoist priest looked at Xiao Yiyuan strangely and laughed, "I don't remember your mother had a child before you?"

"I said I was a neighbor, just like my biological brother, but not my biological brother." Wen Yinuo was still explaining.

Xiao Yiyuan suddenly felt a little irritated and said lightly: "I am not her biological brother, and I am different from my biological brother. I've disturbed me, so I went back to my room."

He turned around and left, giving Wen Yinuo a straight back.

Wen Yinuo watched him leave and felt that he was very angry, but he was speechless and didn't know how to coax him back.

The old Taoist priest watched Wen Yinuo's expression carefully, and the teasing smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Wen Yinuo was stunned for a while before turning back. Maybe the old Taoist priest was so close to her, as if he wanted to look into her eyes.

Wen Yinuo was startled and hurriedly stepped back and said, "Master, why are you looking at me like this? You're so cunning..."

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Do you have time? Come in and sit down?"

He greeted Wen Yinuo to Zhang Fengqi's room like a master.

Wen Yinuo actually wanted to go and see Xiao Yiyuan, but I don’t know how he is.

He looked in embarrassment in the direction where Xiao Yiyuan disappeared, but was embarrassed to say that he was just standing at Zhang Fengqi's door, in a dilemma.

When the old Taoist priest saw her like this, he was not in a hurry to urge her to go in. He just looked very interested and asked her softly: "...Do you value this Brother Yuan very much?"

Wen Yinuo nodded.

"You have a good relationship with him?"

"yes."

“How good?”

"...What is so good?" Wen Yinuo didn't understand what the old Taoist priest meant and said in confusion: "He is just a very good friend..."

"Oh, just a friend? Then you...uh...is he chasing you?"

"Chasing me? No." Wen Yinuo shook his head, "He was not chasing me. I told him that I will be his best friend, because if you are in love, you will definitely be separated, so it's better not to be just friends."

The old Taoist priest showed a puzzled expression, "Do you really think so?"

"Yeah." Wen Yinuo nodded vigorously, "That's what I think."

The old Taoist priest looked at her and thought to himself, you are quite logical, but the question is, how could you imagine the possibility of falling in love with that man? It shouldn't be possible to break up...

He didn't ask any more, just waved his hand and said, "Okay, but I agree with your point of view. It's really not interesting to fall in love, and it occupies our limited brain space. And you see, people who practice are not in love because they affect the ascension."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

She couldn't help asking: "Master, I'm not practicing. And, do you really believe that practicing can ascend?"

This is too fantasy.

Although she followed Zhang Fengqi to look at Feng Shui and saw some incredible things, she believed that they all had their own scientific explanations, but science has not reached the level of that explanation at present.

The old Taoist priest smiled and touched his goatee, "How can it be, why can't it? If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, right? For unknown things, we can doubt it, and explore it, and it's best not to deny it in one go."

"But science..." Wen Yinuo also wanted to use scientific theories to convince the old Taoist priest. She was a little worried that he would die like Qin Shihuang who was looking for immortals and asking for Taoism.

The old Taoist priest became serious and said, "Science is just a system for cognizing the world, and it cannot encompass everything. Everything must be applied with the science of a known framework. In fact, it is also a kind of superstition, a kind of superstition about science. This is not good. You should broaden your thinking and not be superstitious within a framework."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

She should say this, right?

It was even more fantastic when it came out of the mouth of this old Taoist priest.

She looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion and murmured: "...You said this, it seems like you have read a lot of books."

"I can't read a lot of books?" The old Taoist priest raised his hands and his eyes glared again. "San Qian Daozang read it carefully. Do you think I am an illiterate blind man in the street fortune telling?"

Wen Yinuo held back his smile and bowed: "I feel respectful!"

"That's right, I tell you that the Taoist sect left by our ancestors really has a very rich scientific system. Do you know where the earliest group of chemists at home and abroad were born?"

Wen Yinuo shook his head.

The old Taoist priest was even more proud, "It was born from our Taoist sect! Taoist priests who refine alchemy in China, and alchemists abroad. In fact, they are all from the same lineage, and they are all from our Taoist sect. -- So there are many chemistry masters in our Taoist sect."

Wen Yinuo's knees became a little weak and he wanted to kneel down!

She looked at the old Taoist priest with a little admiration and asked again: "What about you? Are you able to refine elixirs? Or do you know how to chemistry?"

The old Taoist priest was about to answer, but Zhang Fengqi had already come over and continued, saying, "He, of course he can only cook! - Your master once told me that cooking is also a chemical reaction. Frying plants and animals together can turn into a dish. It is simply the greatest chemical reaction in the world!"

The old Taoist priest blushed a little and was about to refute it, but he didn't expect that Wen Yinuo stepped forward and grabbed the old Taoist priest's arm and shook it, saying, "Really?! Grandpa, you must show me a few hands! The delicious foods I went to the mountains when I was a child were made by you, right?! I remember you fooled me at that time, saying that it was made by the vixen...hahahaha..."

The old Taoist priest's face turned redder and he murmured: "Sure enough, I have a good memory. Do you remember all the casual words you said ten years ago?"

"Her memory is actually a selective memory. Anyway, it is related to eating and money, and she remembers it firmly." Zhang Fengqi said with a smile.

The old Taoist priest was excited, "That's good! That's good! Alas, I almost scared me to death hahahaha..."

The laughter behind him was a little abrupt, but Zhang Fengqi did not ask Wen Yinuo for questioning and said to Wen Yinuo: "The mandarin ducks are packed up, you can take them to your mother."

Wen Yinuo took it over and said to the old Taoist priest: "Grandpa, you have time to show us your skills! I think my mother and Brother Yuan both try the dishes you cook!"

The old Taoist priest nodded with a smile, "I'm going to stay here for a week, I'll definitely have a chance!"

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa!" Wen Yinuo's mouth was sweeter now, and after saying a few more pleasing words, he took the mandarin duck duck that had just been packed to the kitchen.

After Wen Yinuo left, the old Taoist priest pulled Zhang Fengqi into the house, quickly closed the door, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with that brother Yuan?"

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