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When he opened the door to the study, he could smell a rich aroma of lamb.

Just by taking a whiff, Ye Chen could feel that he was hungry.

As for the smell of mutton in an antique study, Ye Long Teng was not surprised.

This was because the study room was very unusual to begin with.

Looking around, there were not many books on the two bookshelves. Instead, there were various types of spices and condiments on the two sides of the room.


Large ingredients: Zanthoxylum bungeanum, dried mushrooms, wolfberries, garlic, dried kelp, seaweed, and other edible ingredients.


In the corner of the study room, there were a few pottery pots. In these pots, there weren't any flowers or plants, but rather some small dishes such as chives and leeks.


Although it was called a study and it was called a kitchen, it was actually more appropriate.

Seeing the large rosewood desk with a brazier boiling over it, Ye Longteng smiled in his heart.

"Father …"


Ye Long Teng bowed his head down towards the man in the desk.


"Second brother, I haven't seen you in a while, come over and take a seat."


The man standing behind the desk, holding a sharp kitchen knife and chopping away at a thin slice of lamb, casually called out.

His mind was preoccupied with slicing lamb in an apron, his expression focused.

"This mutton, ah, I butchered when I went down the mountain today. It was fresh and delicious, so I let the rest of the mutton be brought back to the foot of the mountain.


I've left some, I'll boil the water, I'll catch it with my hands, I'll dip it in garlic, I'll dip it in salt and pepper, you try it too.

"You've been away from home for a long time, but in the capital city, you don't have this kind of mutton." Just talking about the mutton, the man felt that his mouth was already filled with the aroma of meat and was very enjoyable.

What he sliced was a piece of fresh lamb. Normally, he would cut it into thin slices, which were only convenient after being stored in cold storage. Most of them were cut using a machine.

However, the man's hand moved, and the knife seemed to be casting some kind of spell. There was no obstruction when the knife entered the meat, and every slice of lamb was as fine as a piece of art, like a translucent red muslin.

As he watched his father slice the lamb, a nostalgic look appeared in his eyes. He remembered when his father was still alive, his father would often display his cutting skills in front of them, showing off to his mother while cutting.


Perhaps, the people of the world simply wouldn't have imagined that the weapon that the Epic-class expert, the War God, had taken the most, the one who had lived for hundreds of years, wasn't some rare divine weapon or blade, but was … A small kitchen knife.


"Father's knife skills are still superb. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach this level in my entire lifetime." Ye Long shook his head with a sigh.


"Silly boy, both you and your brother don't like being cooks. What kind of knife work are you talking about?" The man chuckled. "Besides, this kitchen knife isn't for training, but for use."


With that, the man handed a plate of sliced mutton in front of Ye Long Teng.


"Here, try it."


"Thank you, father."


Ye Longteng picked up his long chopsticks, picked up some mutton and put it in the pot.


"Father, I came back this time because I have something urgent to ask for your opinion."

"What is it?" the man asked casually as he walked over to a nearby bookshelf and picked up a string of garlic.

Ye Long Teng took out a piece of information that he had hidden on his body, took it out from his coat pocket and spread it on the desk.

It was very simple, it was just two pieces of paper, one was his ID and one was his test report.

"Father, take a look. Do you think …" "How should we deal with this child's matter?" Ye Long asked carefully.

The man split open a clove of garlic and started to peel off the garlic. He looked at the two pieces of paper and said, "Have you asked your big brother about this?"

"I feel that this matter is related to the foundation of the Ye Clan. In the future, I will have to ask father to decide …" Ye Long said with a stern expression.


"Crap!"


The man suddenly shouted.


Ye Long Teng was shocked, he immediately stood up and asked: "Father, what's wrong!?"


"You unfilial son! Why didn't he pick up the lamb!? "You are getting too old for this!"


The man quickly put down the garlic and picked up the lamb from the hotpot with his chopsticks. His eyes were filled with pain.


"Such a good lamb, it looks like I've been spoiled by you. Second brother, what are you doing!?"

Ye Long Teng's expression stiffened and sighed helplessly. In the end, in his father's eyes, this matter was not as important as the lamb in the pot.

"Father, I was wrong, I am going to eat it." Ye Long Teng did not dare to say anything more and started to eat the lamb.

After he finished eating, he didn't dare to continue to let them go. He decided to first ask them to get to the bottom of this.

"Father, what do you think? How can you tell Big Bro about this? " Ye Longteng asked.


The man said calmly: "This is your big brother's problem, don't ask me, you're not young anymore, you've been the Dragon King for so many years, and you still need me to teach you how to speak …


Aiya... This garlic is somewhat shriveled, and isn't too fresh. Let me change it to a new clove … "


The man muttered to himself and went to stir up some trouble again, as if this matter was over.


Ye Longteng nodded, "Father, I understand what you mean. I will go and explain this matter to my elder brother later ….


It just so happened that there were quite a few things that needed to be discussed with elder brother as the day of the Hidden Dragon Trials approached.

"Understood... Understand my ass, you brat, what can you possibly understand if you don't even know how to cook meat... I was angry when I came back. Get out! Ask a group to bring in some garlic, the garlic here won't work. "

At that moment, Ye Qun, the old servant, pushed open the door and came in smiling as he grabbed a plate of lamb.


"Master, I heard it. I'll go get you some fresh garlic now." Ye Qun said.


The man smiled and said, "Your old ears are really good at times and bad at times. "Well, these two braids of garlic have been growing for a long time. Take them out."

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

"What's the point of throwing it away? Since it has already sprouted, find a piece of soil and plant it." The man smiled.

"Ai, alright. This little one will find a place to bury them." Ye Qun said with a smile.

Ye Longteng was stunned. He looked at the garlic on the table, then looked at the two braids of garlic that Ye Qun had taken out. He seemed to be deep in thought.


… ….


On Purgatory Island, a plane slowly landed.


The ones who got off the plane were Su Qingxue, Xie Linyuan, and a few other girls.


All the girls were attracted by the scenery here. As for Xie Linyuan, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.


"Gentle Snow! Sister Ning! "You're here?"


Not far away from the airport runway, Ar walked over with a smile, accompanied by Sally and Beryl.


Su Qingxue smiled peacefully at Ai'er and nodded. Soon, she was attracted by Sally.

Sally's silver hair was as cold as frost. It was obvious that she knew every woman here, but she only cared about Su Qingxue. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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