After the New Year’s Day, it’s the first day of the Lunar New Year.

As soon as dawn was dawn, the wooden stairs in the old house made a sound of babbling. Xia Yu yawned and got down from the bedroom on the second floor.

"Wow—"

Sudden sound of water splashing.

There were several wooden barrels in the middle of the patio, each of which was filled with cold well water. The old man was naked and raised one by one, pouring it from his head from behind. Perhaps it was because of his high body temperature or some internal strength. In short, the old man's head was filled with fog, which made Xia Yu secretly amazed.

But when it was neon, the old man often took a cold shower, and when he was intrigued, there was a sound of water splashing late at night. Xia Yu was often disturbed by Qingmeng, so when he saw the old man taking a bath, he looked calm and unsurprising.

"By the way!"

Xia Yu also washed his face with well water. The coldness spread from his cheeks all over his body. His sleepiness was wiped out. He turned his head and asked the old guy who was wiping his body with a towel, "Today's first day of the New Year, don't you have to go around the streets, right?"

According to the customs of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I walked around, met relatives and friends, and said to each other for congratulations on getting rich. It seemed that it was appropriate.

Unexpectedly, the old man said coolly: "We have no object to visit!"

"Oh."

Xia Yu smiled happily, "This way I can stay home again. I thought I would be so busy during the Spring Festival!"

"Home?"

The old man threw the towel on his wide and thick shoulders and suddenly said, "From today, I will teach you something."

ah!

The steps that were about to take were frozen.

Xia Yu was very surprised. This was the first time that his old man told him that he wanted to teach him something, "What is it?"

I was suddenly curious.

The old man took him to the kitchen.

"I heard Senzaemon say that you have learned the recipe of "Demon Ramen" and have some research experience, so let's show it to me first."

He pointed to the kitchen counter, and Xia Yu glanced at him and was stunned. There were buckwheat bags piled up and down the counter, and the tools and ingredients for the conditioning basin were obviously prepared.

"ha--"

Xia Yu was funny and said bluntly: "Old man, if you want to eat my breakfast ramen, just say it bluntly. Don't use such reasons to cheat food and drink. Which of our grandparents and grandchildren is with whom."

Xia Qing replied lightly: "If you feel that I can satisfy you with a casual and perfunctory attitude, you can give it a try."

He was obviously naked and had a wet towel hanging on his shoulders, but the old man was clearly serious at this moment.

An unspeakable aura came towards Xia Yu.

Um?

Xia Yu slightly restrained his smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Now, I am tasting your dishes from the perspective of a top dragon chef, and only eating the designated Demon King Ramen. Do you want to try to challenge it?" The old man's eyes inexplicably gave people a sense of danger.

"cut!"

Xia Yu curled his lips.

His devil ramen once praised Sezuemon, but the old man who is in the same position as Sezuemon has a sharp appetite and no matter how hard his tongue is to conquer his tongue, he can't eat food that meets his psychological expectations and tell lies, right?

The old man must have this kind of integrity, so Xia Yu is full of confidence.

"You old guy, let me defeat your tongue today and make you fully recognize me--" Xia Yu immediately took off the coarse cloth apron hanging on the wall nails, then walked around to prepare the ingredients.

The ingredients of the recipe "Devil Ramen" focus on garlic or garlic!

Originally, Xia Yu was worried that ingredients such as garlic chicken and Lan Xing Bath were nowhere to be found at home. Unexpectedly, the old man prepared them for him. The ingredients were in place in one step, and it was simply a temporary cooking test of nanny-style cooking!

After finding a steamer, he put the chopped chicken and other ingredients in it. Xia Yu felt that the kitchen was too quiet and couldn't help but look back.

Xia Qing sat on the bench with his arms in his arms, staring at him without waves.

This kind of eyes and posture is full of déjà vu, and it is simply the invigilator of the coffin face at the front desk of the classroom.

"I'll go, the old guy is really playing with me!"

Xia Yu was secretly amused.

Before the heart of the kitchen is fulfilled, he may feel weak, but now he is perfect in the heart of the kitchen, and his food is unrestrained and unrestrained... How difficult is it to overcome your mouth and stomach bags?

At this moment, Xia Yu felt that his excitement was even more than that of himself when he was hunting for the decisive battle stage.

He knew it was not easy to get the old man's approval.

So, this is a sense of challenge, which is much more interesting than defeating your opponent!

...

Morning time is passing.

What the grandson of the Xia family could not expect was that there would be a group of visitors who came to the old house of Xia family on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"It's this, right?"

Lan Fengxian, who had returned from Shanghai and removed from the temporary position of Executive President of this session, pushed open the car door, stepped out of the car vigorously, and looked around the urban area full of old houses.

"Well, it's here. I often came when I was a child. The surrounding buildings did not change much compared to that time."

A gentle voice is so clear and beautiful.

Zhu Qing's mortal enemy, Lan Chuhan followed the old man out of the car.

"Haha, speaking of it, Ahan, when you were a kid, you were friends who grew up playing with Niba and talked about everything. Why did you start to compete with each other since some time?"

The two walked in the alley.

Upon hearing this, Lan Chuhan frowned slightly and replied, "People always grow up, right, grandpa?"

Lan Fengxian smiled undeniably.

After finding the old house of Xia family along the alley, Lan Fengxian stopped and turned around and told Lan Chuhan: "I will meet that old guy Xia Qing for a while. You must give enough respect. He asked Huang He to passively retreat. Bai Yulou was greatly damaged by his vitality. He was no longer the Xia Qing that used to be."

Lan Chuhan hummed softly on his nose, and looked at Lan Fengxian with a little sarcastic look.

"Grandpa, I remember when the Xia family was in a storm vortex, it was not what you said to me. At that time, you pulled me and asked me to stay away from it..."

"Cough, cough!"

Lan Fengxian's old face turned red when she was said and glared at her granddaughter with hatred.

"This is not for our Lan family. If you descendants have the invincible momentum of the Xia Demon King, why should I just give in to the nobles and come to the door to seek a good relationship just after I paid my ancestors on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Thinking of the name that was invincible and could be discussed across the country, Lan Chuhan was silent.

Dongdong!

Lan Fengxian, a big shot who has the titles of Shuchuan’s No. 1 chef, president of Shuchuan Chef Association, etc., climbed the doorstep and knocked on the door.

"Ah, here we come!"

Zhu Qing came to open the door and poked his head out. Seeing that it was Lan Fengxian, Lan Chuhan, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Lan Fengxian said with a smile: "Haha, Brother Xia is here? I'm here to greet him..."

As soon as the words were finished, a quarrel came.

"I'm not convinced!"

A slightly younger voice shouted, "If you say no, you can't? I dare say that this is my sincere work, and I will never be perfunctory. It is no less than the dishes I took in the cooking competition!"

"...You want to be convinced if you want detailed comments, right? Then I will point it out to you one by one, and start with the treatment of ingredients. Are you very proud of your current knife skills?"

The elderly voice appears serious and harsh.

Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan immediately heard that the Xia grandson and grandson were arguing, and they couldn't help looking at each other.

Zhu Qing stuck out his tongue and said awkwardly: "That, Senior Lan, look..."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Lan Fengxian shook her head and walked straight into the door.

After all, his status is there. Even though Zhu Qing has a special identity, he dare not pull Lan Fengxian and keep him out.

However, Zhu Qing's attitude towards Lan Chuhan was not so friendly, and he said with a slight smile:
Chapter completed!