"Okay, okay, I won't mention the matter of becoming a disciple." Liang Yunshi quickly changed his words.
While speaking, he followed Gu Fenghua inward.
"It's getting late, Mr. Liang, please go back and rest early." Although he no longer mentioned the matter of becoming a disciple, Gu Fenghua still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him following him step by step, so he said to him.
"Don't be anxious, and you will slowly comprehend it in the future. You must prepare to participate in the practice of Qingqiu Gorge these days. If you are not distracted, try not to be distracted. I will leave you to take care of you and protect you by the way. By the way, Haofang, the kitchen
Where is it? I'll cook water and make tea." Liang Yunshi said with a smile, then turned his head and asked Qin Hao.
Well, he did not mention the issue of becoming a disciple again, but judging from his appearance, he clearly regarded himself as a disciple, and prepared to serve him in front of him and bring tea and water to his master.
"No, really no, Mr. Liang, please go back and rest quickly." Gu Fenghua thought of this old man like a tea boy, "lovely" all day long and respectfully circling around him, and his scalp felt numb again.
Hurry up and dissuade him.
"It's okay, you have saved my life repeatedly, and now you give me such unique skills. I always have to do something for you, otherwise it will be hard to feel at ease." Liang Yunshi laughed, his expression still respectfully.
"Old Liang really doesn't have to be a fuss. We can take good care of ourselves." He felt at ease, but Gu Fenghua was unable to feel at ease at any time when he ordered such an old man. He insisted on refusing.
"It's okay, you guys sit down first, I'll go to boil water and cannon tea. By the way, this is the elixir of my ancestors of the Liang family. Our Liang family members have learned from generation to generation, but they have nothing to gain. Anyway, they keep it.
It's useless, I'll give it to you." Liang Yunshi glanced at Qin Haofang again, saw that he pointed at the position with his eyes, and ran towards the kitchen without saying a word.
Before leaving, he stuffed a broken ancient book into Gu Fenghua's hands.
This is not the first time Gu Fenghua has experienced this kind of old man's persistence. Seeing this, he smiled bitterly and wiped his forehead, and he was helpless.
"Old Liang, wait, I'll go too." At this time, Luo Enen trotted and followed.
"No, no, no, just sit down and make some tea. I'll do it myself." Mr. Liang refused.
"I'll make some food by the way, and it happens to be together." Luo Enen said.
"What?" Liang Yunshi stopped suddenly.
"I'm a little hungry. When the banquet starts early, I'll make some cushions first. By the way, Mr. Liang, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Luo Enen said.
"That, that..." Liang Yunshi's throat rolled a few times with difficulty, and cold sweat flowed down her forehead.
"Don't you want to eat? Then I'll just make arrangements. Just the jade lotus seed soup, which is the best way to relieve fatigue, and I'm the best." Luo Enen said excitedly.
"By the way, I suddenly remembered that something was wrong. Fenghua, I will say goodbye first. Tomorrow... Well, you practice hard tomorrow, I won't disturb you." Old Liang looked horrified, and after saying that, he turned around and walked out of the yard
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When I arrived at the door, I wanted to say that I would come back tomorrow, but after thinking about it, I gave up this idea, speeded up my pace, and ran out like a life-long escape.
What a joke? Other hotel chefs need money to cook, but Miss Luo cooks, that's a fatal thing. If you don't run away, you're afraid you won't have a chance to escape.
"What's wrong with Master Liang?" Qin Haofang was confused when he saw Liang Yunshi running away in horror.
No one answered his question, Gu Fenghua and others looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.