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Chapter 232 Supper

This mansion looks peaceful and quiet, without any warning from the outside. When the big rush reaches the door, the iron door will automatically open. A straight asphalt road leads to the depths of the mansion, and it is not as strong as imagined. There have never been many agile figures in black clothes and weapons jumped out of the dark to inspect the vehicle.

It was like it was unprepared for defense, and the Mercedes-Benz drove in, completely ignored it.

Yan Feiyang could clearly feel that at least three or four eyes stared at the Mercedes-Benz from different directions. As long as the car or the people in the car had abnormal movements, they would immediately react.

As the head of a thousand-year-old family, such a level of alertness is natural.

The Mercedes-Benz drove straight into the inner courtyard.

Gongsun Lan and Yan Feiyang got out of the car, and the Mercedes-Benz immediately retreated, without even a word of farewell. It seemed that everything had become accustomed to nature.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Grandpa."

Gongsun Lan seemed to say casually.

"ah?"

Yan Feiyang was obviously unexpected and was a little stunned.

Didn’t you agree to recognize the leader of the dragon-head compass? Why do you want to see your grandfather?

He has heard of Gongsun Lan’s grandfather, and he is so angry that he will be invincible to Gongsun Ba!

An antique-level powerful man in the world!

Giants like Feng Jiutian and Yan Rulong are contemporary figures.

Even though Yan Feiyang has always been very brave and a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, he will inevitably feel nervous.

"Why, when I arrived at my house, shouldn't I go to visit my elders?"

Gongsun Lan smiled and said softly. It was just the tone of chatting between friends, not the teacher and the student. In front of Yan Feiyang, Gongsun Lan was increasingly unable to treat herself as a teacher.

"Is this considered meeting parents?"

By the way, Yan Feiyang suddenly said something like this.

As soon as he said that, Handsome Yan knew that he was wrong, but he just wanted to make a joke to relieve the nervousness in his heart, but this sentence sounds really ambiguous enough.

Sure enough, Gongsun Lan's pretty face turned red and she glared at him fiercely. She glared so hard that handsome guy Yan shrank his neck and did not dare to look up. Naturally, she couldn't see the angry smile that couldn't help but rise from Gongsun Lan's mouth after turning her head.

After Mr. Yan said a wrong sentence, he closed his mouth tightly. He just followed Gongsun Lan silently and walked forward.

The inner courtyard of this mansion perfectly interprets the phrase "How deep is the courtyard?"

After walking for seven or eight minutes, after passing five moon gates, turning nine corridors, we arrived at a wing room with lights on. Yan Feiyang has a strong memory and remembers the future clearly.

There is nothing special about this room. I don’t know how many similar rooms I have seen along the way.

If Gongsun Lan hadn't led the way personally, no one would have known it, and the old man would have lived here.

Along the way, Yan Feiyang did not sense the murderous aura hidden in the dark.

Perhaps it was because Gongsun Lan personally led the way that all the secret sentry agencies automatically restrained their breath.

Gongsun Lan knocked on the door gently.

"Come in."

In the wing room, an old but still full of majestic voice came.

Gongsun Lan turned her head and looked at Yan Feiyang. She smiled slightly and pushed open the door.

Yan Feiyang originally thought he would see a majestic and serious hero in the world who was as good as snow, with white hair, which was also the position he had always given to Gongsun Ba in his mind.

But the situation in front of him clearly told him that he was wrong.

The heat in the room was steaming, and the aroma of cooking meat spread everywhere.

In front of Gongsun Ba, there was a hot pot, and the soup was churning. The steaming was steaming. Next to the hot pot was a large pile of small dishes, with various meats and soy products piled up. However, vegetables were rare.

Yan Feiyang never expected that in the middle of the night, Gongsun Ba, the most famous "attracting thousands of miles" in the central important part of the Gongsun family, would hide alone in the house and eat hot pot.

"Come?"

Gongsun Ba raised his eyes and glanced at them without any surprise.

"Come here to have a midnight snack with me."

Gongsun Lan smiled sweetly, walked forward with her feet full of steps.

Yan Feiyang's originally nervous and alert disappeared without knowing it, and suddenly he felt a lot of closeness to the old man.

Two wooden benches had already been placed next to the small table, obviously for them.

Gongsun Lan sat down first and gestured to Yan Feiyang with her eyes.

Yan Feiyang bowed slightly to Gongsun Ba, and then sat down aside.

This is not the first time he has seen Gongsun Ba.

A few months ago, in Donghe Village, at Ye Xiaotong's house, he once glanced at Gongsun Ba from afar. However, at that time, when he was in the dark, he could only see a vague figure.

Until now, he had the opportunity to carefully look at this famous hero in the world.

Of course, the eyes still have to be covered up for a certain amount of time. It is too rude to just stare at the elders in a straight manner.

"Boy, are you very disappointed?"

Suddenly, Gongsun Ba spoke and asked with a smile.

"Senior is joking, Feiyang dares not!"

Yan Feiyang quickly owed his body and replied respectfully.

"What's the name of Senior? My girl calls me grandpa, just call me grandpa. Since you are a friend that the girl likes, you are qualified to sit here and eat meat and drink with me. To be honest, there are not many juniors with this qualification in recent years."

Gongsun Ba said this bluntly and arrogant enough, but it didn't feel harsh at all in Yan Feiyang's ears.

With Gongsun Ba's reputation as a martial artist, he is definitely qualified to be so arrogant!

The rumored Gongsun Ba has never been a shy, mother-in-law and mother-in-law guy.

"grandfather."

Yan Feiyang bowed again and shouted.

"That's right. Good boy, come and have a drink for my temper!"

Gongsun Ba raised his wine glass to Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang discovered that Gongsun Ba’s wine glass was not an exquisite white porcelain cup, but a glass cup. The one placed in front of him was also a glass cup, which was very ordinary, and was far from the grade of this wine.

This glass contains definitely thirty years of age.

This is not wrong.

Yan Feiyang is not only a master at Longjing tea, but also a good wine tasting.

His old man was very particular about these aspects. He should have the best Ming Dynasty tea, and only drink wine aged wine. Moreover, he should use whatever tea to drink and what wine to drink. This is not deliberate, but a natural habit.

Yan Feiyang understood that this was a habit that only a few generations could develop.

However, it is not the time to study these things at this moment. Yan Feiyang quickly raised his wine glass, touched Gongsun Ba, raised his neck, and drank the glass all over the place. The strong wine syrup rolled down from his throat and went straight into his stomach.

Gongsun Ba smiled, narrowed his old eyes that looked already cloudy, raised his wine glass, and drank it all in one go. Then he poked out the chopsticks, picked out a large amount of chopstick meat from the hot pot, and put it into his mouth. He ate and chewed it, making people feel refreshed.

"Boy, do you think I'm very tasteless? Drinking thirty-year-old wine with this kind of shit glass?"

Gongsun Ba swallowed a large mouthful of meat, nodded with satisfaction, turned to Yan Feiyang, and said.

If a young man had changed, he would naturally have to say some compliments at this time. Yan Feiyang nodded honestly and said, "Yes, grandpa, drinking thirty years of age, glass cups are indeed not the best choice. They can neither add color nor fragrance, but just a container."

Gongsun Lan glared at him with a little anger, as if he was blamed for his speech being too straightforward.

It was rare for her to see the old man so excited, so don't accidentally disturb such good intentions.

Gongsun Ba laughed and said, "Good boy, I'm really honest and don't know how to turn. Let me tell you, when we were young, the glass was a rare thing, very fashionable."

Yan Feiyang suddenly realized.

Nothing can be taken away from his own time to be picky.

Decades ago, porcelain cups and ceramic cups were everywhere, not expensive at all. Ingenious glass cups and even enamel jars were symbols of fashion. In that era, those who could afford glass cups were considered "rich".

"Come on, eat meat and eat meat. Young people, they need to eat more meat to have strength."

Gongsun Ba picked up a chopstick of meat from the hot pot, and his mouth was filled with oil.

In fact, when people get old, the more they have to eat meat, the more they reach a certain age, they will almost be free of meat. The reason is very simple. Eating meat can maximize the replenishment of physical strength.

Yan Feiyang had completely relaxed. He was not polite at the moment and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a large amount of chopstick meat in the hot pot and put it into his mouth.

At that cocktail party just now, I had to worry about my identity and image, and I couldn’t let it go. I happened to meet Zhang Hongyun, Gaoming, and Han Chengdong, who were not eye-opening, and Yan Feiyang was really not full.

Gongsun Lan smiled gently and began to simmer fish slices in hot pot.

Fish has a lot of protein, less fat and nutritious meat, which is very suitable for her.

"Boy, I heard from the girl about you, you are very good."

Gongsun Ba took a big bite of meat and said casually, two rays of light burst out from his turbid eyes.

Yan Feiyang was always looking at Gongsun Ba, but in fact, Gongsun Ba was also observing him carefully.

Gongsun Ba was particularly concerned about the boy who said "this Yan is not that Yan" that his granddaughter said. Even if Yan Feiyang was not the Yan family they had predicted at the time, judging from the genius potential he showed, it was worthy of winning.

Especially this time, he went to Zhongyuan Province to move Mr. Gao's tomb and rebuild the Feng Shui of the ancestral tomb, which made Gongsun Ba even more admired Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Grandpa, you are also very good, completely different from what I imagined."

Gongsun Ba was stunned and then burst into laughter.

The atmosphere in the wing room became very cheerful.

Gongsun Lan's eyes shone with joy.

Gongsun Ba saw it, nodded secretly, and shook his head secretly.

Unfortunately, this kid's fate is too fierce. Otherwise, it would be a good choice to hand over the Gongsun family to him in the future. With this kid's talent and talent, he will definitely be able to carry forward the Gongsun family. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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