Hearing this, Yisei Hasburg couldn't help but chuckle. He elegantly picked up a napkin and wiped something on his lips that probably didn't exist at all. He said frankly: "That's because I make them prepared every day.
With."
"Every day?" Ning Yi was really dumbfounded this time: "You won't tell me that you have been doing this for a long time, right?"
Ning Yi was really surprised. There were at least fifteen dishes in front of him. There were no special dishes. If he were to make this, it would take at least a long time to prepare it. However, Yisei Hasburg told him that he would prepare it every day.
Well done with dishes like this.
How luxurious does this product have to be?
Being rich means being willful.
Of course, he knew that Yisei Hasburg was actually an invisible tycoon.
In addition to being a martial arts master, this guy is also a collector and a successful businessman.
The most important thing is that he is also the patriarch of the Hasburg family and the person in charge of the Hasburg family's huge property. His personal assets definitely exceed tens of billions of gold. In terms of wealth, Ning Yi cannot compare with him.
Therefore, although these dozen dishes are prepared every day, it is just a drop in the bucket for Yisei Hasburg.
Of course, Ning Yi was very curious about how many days this guy had been preparing for. He also didn't expect Yisei Hasburg to be so frank.
"No more, no less, I started preparations the day after you arrived in the United States." Yisei Hasburg said with a faint smile, "I didn't expect that I had to wait for five days."
"Mr. Hasburg, I'm very curious, how did you know that I arrived in the United States?" Ning Yi asked puzzledly, that's all. But Ning Yi's trip is extremely secretive, and not many people know about it, but Yi Sai
Hasburg actually knew when he came to the United States.
This made Ning Yi extremely surprised.
"Haha. To be honest, although Mr. Ning has changed his appearance, it is difficult to change a person's posture, the way he walks, and his voice. What's more, there are fewer and fewer people coming to the United States from China. With Mr. Ning's
With his appearance, it’s hard not to be recognized and as you probably know, Dodge still has some influence on some intelligence agencies.”
Ning Yi nodded: "I understand, so Mr. Ron told you?"
Yisei Hasburg nodded: "Not bad."
Yisei Hasburg was very frank, so frank that Ning Yi didn't know what to say next.
But at the same time, he also understood that Dodge Ron was actually very powerful, so powerful that it was beyond his expectation. This guy was hiding now, probably to lie dormant for a while.
This is a pretty dangerous guy.
He looked at the dishes on the table. He smiled slightly, raised the chopsticks specially prepared for him, took a bite of the food, and said, "I happened to be a little hungry, so I refused."
"Please!" Isaac Hasburg responded easily.
Of course, eating is just a ritual and routine polite behavior.
However, this time Yisei Hasburg did make sufficient preparations for the meal, and it was so delicious that Ning Yi started eating it without any courtesy.
As for the risks of poisoning, Ning Yi is naturally not afraid. With his cultivation level, if it is really poisonous, he can force it out in an instant.
After eating for a while, two extremely beautiful women in white came up and offered red wine to Ning Yi.
Ning Yi was not polite either.
The two of them ate slowly on both sides of the long table.
This made Rachel and the red-bearded old man Andre standing at the door look a little confused.
What is this? Two people who had never met before started eating and drinking as soon as they met.
Especially Rachel. She simply couldn't imagine how such a scene could happen now. She knew that Yisei Hasburg had ordered his old butler to prepare sumptuous Chinese dishes for several days.
She was still wondering. She had been here for a few months and she only knew that Master only ate Western food. How could she suddenly like Chinese food?
Only now do I realize that all of this was prepared for Ning Yi.
This really made her seethe with rage. This guy had caused her grandfather so much misery, and now he could actually become a distinguished guest of Jinghu Manor, eating and drinking here.
This kind of treatment, let alone myself, even my grandfather did not have this kind of treatment.
Is master going to sell grandpa?
Thinking of this, her blood surged and she couldn't help but try to rush in the door.
But as soon as her legs took a step forward, she found that she could no longer take another half step forward.
It seemed to be frozen, suspended in mid-air.
This scene was exactly the same as the scene where he wanted to slap Ning Yi just now.
She knows that this is an aura, an energy coagulation technique. If a super master doesn't want to play with you, he can simply immobilize you.
Anyone with this ability is at least a blue-level master.
Both of these can be done easily.
Rachel stared at Ning Yi's extremely handsome profile, feeling a sense of despair in her heart.
This guy is so young and his cultivation level is high enough to be on par with his master. If I really want to find an explanation for my grandfather, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in this life.
Unless the master stands up for him.
But seeing this scene now.
She was suddenly disappointed.
The anger in her heart made her pretty face tighten, and her whole body trembled slightly.
Suddenly, behind her, a warm hand gently placed on her shoulder and patted her.
Rachel turned around and saw it was Andre with a red beard: "Uncle Andre."
The red-bearded old man looked at her with a smile: "Have you forgotten what Dodge asked you to do here?"
Rachel was silent for a while.
"Kid, this is a game between adults. There are winners and losers in this game. It's normal. If you lose, you have to admit it. But when you get here, you are an outsider in the game, so you can sympathize or help.
Your grandfather, but you have no reason to hate his opponent."
When Rachel heard this, her fists clenched tightly, but she finally endured it and turned around and walked out of the door.
Red-bearded Andre shook his head and followed.
Inside the house, Ning Yi and Yisai Hasburg were already quietly tasting red wine.
This red wine is the 1985 vintage Medusa from Roman Conti Winery. The market price is more than 40,000 meters for a gold bottle.
One bite is worth hundreds of meters of gold.
Of course, Ning Yi is not an expert in tasting red wine, but he still feels that this wine is indeed very good and worth the money.
So far, the two of them have been talking about random things. Not to mention Ron, a sensitive person like Dodger, even Feng Yingkong has not been mentioned by either of them.
It wasn't until Yisei Hasburg had two rounds of drinks that he suddenly seemed to recall it and said: "Speaking of which, I forgot that I have something to ask."
"Please say."
"I was lucky enough to meet Master Feng Yingkong several times back then, and I also received his guidance. Now that I have achieved this level of martial arts, Master Feng Yingkong also helped me a lot. I just don't know how he is doing now?"
Hearing this, Ning Yi's heart couldn't help but twist slightly.
But after a moment, he answered: "He is no longer in the world."
Because it is in Chinese, Ning Yi's words have many meanings. In layman's terms, "not in this world" means death. But there is something in Ning Yi's words, "not in this world". But it does not mean that he is not in other worlds.
Maybe the current Kazekage Sora is watching what they are doing in a way that he cannot understand at all, and he is very likely watching it happily, just like watching a comedy show on TV.
Yisei Hasburg probably couldn't hear the meaning in Ning Yi's words. Seeing Ning Yi's silence after finishing speaking, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face: "Is this true?"
Ning Yi nodded: "True!"
Yi Sai frowned slightly: "But didn't you always deny it at the previous press conference?"
Ning Yi smiled lightly and said: "For other people, I can be half-truth and half-lie, but for you, Master Yi Sai, there is nothing to hide."
Yisei Hasburg was even more surprised when he heard this.
In fact, as soon as Ning Yi entered the door, he tried to sense how high or low Ning Yi's cultivation level was.
But what disappointed him was that he couldn't sense the energy element in Ning Yi.
This is too strange, isn't it? Is this Ning Yi a fake?
But it was impossible. The young man sitting in front of him was undoubtedly Ning Yi.
Yisei Hasburg's heart was like a rolling wave, but the expression on his face still seemed a little calm.
"Thank you for being honest." Yisei Hasburg paused, "It's such a pity. However, with your master's cultivation, I still don't know something. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
Ning Yi said: "Of course."
Yisei Hasburg looked at the door and sighed: "To be honest, look at my appearance at the moment, do you think there is something wrong with me?"
There is no need for him to talk nonsense at all. To say that the handsome man in front of him, who is well-dressed and looks like a gentleman, is already seventy-four years old, no one would believe it.
Ning Yi smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, until just now, I thought the person sitting here was a substitute, and the choice of this substitute was extremely bad, too young."
Yisei Hasburg laughed: "Is this a compliment?"
Ning Yi smiled lightly and said: "Martial arts practice itself is also a kind of exercise. When you reach the level of Master Yi Sai, it is just a carrier. There is a saying among martial artists that they can rejuvenate themselves."
"Haha, it's a pity that no one has ever achieved it, but it really happened to me." Yisei Hasburg said in a helpless tone, "So, I am very curious, if there is another person in the world who can do this.
For a little bit, you are probably the only master. If it weren’t for the fact that you look completely different, I would have thought you were Master Kazekage himself.”
He paused and then added: "Actually, until just a moment ago, I thought you were Master Feng Ying."
Ning Yi was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Yi Sai Hasburg actually thought that he was Feng Yingkong.
No wonder he was so careful about entertaining himself.
"Haha, it seems that I owe this meal to my master?" Ning Yi said with a smile.
Yisei Hasburg had a wry smile on his face: "Mr. Ning, don't blame me. This is probably the reason why I have been in seclusion for many years. I can't imagine that if I go out now and tell others, I am the seventy-four-year-old Yi Saihas
Fort, everyone's expressions will be so wonderful, and I don't know if I will continue to be like this."
Hearing this, Ning Yi asked in surprise: "You mean, this situation has been going on?"
Yisei Hasburg nodded: "Yes, I should be happy about this originally, but now, I am a little scared. Could it be that I will eventually become like a baby?"
When Ning Yi heard this, he felt confused for a while.
At least that's not the case with Kazekage Sora.
Of course, this also has something to do with Feng Yingkong's own situation.
Feng Yingkong's cultivation level has been declining since then. Until he died, his cultivation level was probably at the green level, right?
Therefore, although his appearance does not look that old, it is definitely not like Yisei Hasburg. At most, he looks like he is in his forties.
As for other top masters, such as Mu Lie, Zhong Sheng, Lin Zhentian, and Satan, they are all blue-level, but their appearance is about ten years younger than ordinary people, and they are not as easy to compete with.
A scene like Hasburg.
It seems that Yisei Hasburg is waiting for him here today, not necessarily waiting for himself, but waiting for Feng Yingkong, who has certain expectations in his heart.
He came here to ask for answers.
It's a pity that he is not Feng Yingkong.
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard any examples from my master in this regard." Ning Yi answered bluntly, "So, I can't answer your question."
Yisei Hasburg smiled slightly, and then waved his hand: "I should be the one to apologize, but I think I already have a certain answer."
He didn't say what the answer was, but he quickly put down the red wine glass on his lips and looked at Ning Yi, saying: "I remember that I met Master Fengying several times back then, but now that Master has passed away, it's really disturbing.
It’s a shame, but we still have an unfulfilled agreement.”
"Promise?" Ning Yi also put down his wine glass.
Yisei Hasburg nodded: "Speaking of which, it's a bit incredible. I met Master Fengying three times in total. The first time was more than thirty years ago. Since then, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.
The second time was when I was about to enter the blue level. Master Feng Ying corrected some of my thoughts and gave me an epiphany to enter the blue level. The third time was six years later.
forward."
His brows furrowed slightly, probably in memory: "At that time, I went to the Huaxia Kingdom. It was also the first time I went abroad after settling here. The purpose was to meet Master Fengying. I wanted to discuss with him what happened after the blue level.
I even wanted to learn from him about what the purple level should be. As a result, Master Feng Ying's body seemed to be much worse than before, but he smiled and said to me, "Don't worry, in seven or eight years, you will have something."
You are your opponent. At first, I didn’t understand it, but now, when I see you, I understand it all at once.” (To be continued.)