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Chapter 152 Heng Li's First Challenge as a Kitchen Assistant (Part [-])
"Yes, he only remembers you."

"what……"

Old Pei's words were like a huge firework exploding in Wanyan's mind, knocking Wanyan into a daze.

But the mind is full of brilliant colors.

Just remember me...just remember me...just remember me!

Wanyan seemed to be possessed, repeating it over and over again in her heart, and every time she said it, the smirk on her face became more silly.

Hee hee hee hee, my lord has forgotten the whole world, and only remembers me!

This sentence seems to have been soaked in honey. Just thinking about it, Wanyan's heart is so sweet that she can't help but cover her face with joy. She can't help but take a cheerful dance step as she walks, twisting her body. It's like twists and turns.

"Hey, hey, silly girl." Seeing Wan Yan's smug little thoughts, Mr. Pei couldn't help but splash cold water on her to wake her up, "What are you so happy about?
He only remembers you, probably because you were the last person he saw before he got hurt, or maybe you offended him, and he has always secretly held grudges. "

Pei Qing is generous and courteous, and he is well-known throughout the continent for his kindness and kindness to juniors.

But as soon as Pei Qing thought that this brat in front of him had made his granddaughter mad, his stomach full of displeasure would rise, and his words would become sharp.

"No! Master Heng must be happy... Ah yes, Grandpa, your guess is quite reasonable!"

Wanyan was holding her face in her hands to fantasize, when she suddenly saw the displeased expression on Old Pei's face, she immediately put away her smiling face, and agreed solemnly.

"Silly girl, you don't even know you were cheated away..." Mr. Pei shook his head helplessly.

During the conversation, the three of them had already walked to the kitchen.

Usually, Mr. Pei is in charge, and Wanyan helps.But today Wanyan saw that Mr. Pei was in a bad mood, so she quickly slipped behind Mr. Pei to help him hold his shoulders, acting coquettishly.

"Grandpa, you have worked hard today, we will make dinner for you, go and rest for a while!"

"You guys?" Mr. Pei looked suspiciously at the two people with thin skin and tender flesh, and couldn't help laughing, rolling up his wide sleeves, and said with a smile: "Let's forget it, wait for you two When the rice is cooked, I may have already driven west.”

As soon as Wanyan quit, she grabbed Old Pei's arm and helped him out.

"You see, you are underestimating us, don't you! Our cooking skills are..."

"Plop!" "Ouch!"

While talking, there was a burst of lively noise behind the two of them.

Turning around, I saw that Heng Li had caught a live fish from the big tank, but he missed one, and the live fish began to thrash wildly, wagging its tail wantonly on the edge of life and death, forcing the big white goose Heng Li to catch it, He raised his neck and jumped up and down following the fish, yelling.

In the end, Heng Li accidentally bumped into a shelf beside him, not counting the octopus falling to the ground, but knocking down a shelf full of fruits and vegetables.

Wanyan saw the big winter melon, big pumpkin, and big apple smashing on the hat one by one, and all kinds of green vegetables hung on the hat, she couldn't help but gasped, and changed her words instantly.

"To tell you the truth, grandpa, you may have to work hard again today.

Mr. Heng... His destructive power is astonishing. "

When sitting next to the wooden basin with Wanyan and washing vegetables, Heng Li would pick up each dish and play with it for a long time, and the sound of "Wow!" in his mouth never stopped.

"Wow! This vegetable is so long!" Heng Li suddenly fished out a green onion from the water basin and shook it, watching it shine, as if he had caught a treasure.

"Ha! You're dead!" Taking advantage of Wanyan's inattention, Heng Li attacked Wanyan's shoulder with scallions, bringing out a string of water drops.

Seeing that Heng Li was about to attack her other shoulder again, Wanyan hurriedly picked up a piece of Chinese cabbage to parry.

"Hey, why are you so childish!"

While Wanyan complained, she did not back down to fight with her hands.

The world has really changed, and there will be a day when I say Mr. Heng is childish!
Although Heng Li's memory is gone, the muscle memory of martial arts is still there. Even if he takes a green onion, he can shoot quickly and accurately. After a while, the smell of green onions is all around, and Wanyan can't stand it soon. .

"Cough, cough, cough...Okay, okay, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Compared to being hit by a scallion, the smell of its own color pervading all around makes Wanyan suffocate, she cups her fists and throws in the towel.

"Hahahahaha, you are so weak! Yan'er, you really can't do it!"

Seeing Wanyan admit defeat, Heng Li smiled and clapped her hands.

"Smile, smile! It's not the first time I've lost to you, what are you so proud of!" Seeing Heng Li's proud look, Wanyan couldn't help picking up a potato and smashing it over, but was firmly picked up by Heng Li. live.

"By the way, my lord!" Wanyan looked at Hengli who was playing with potatoes, but she really couldn't connect him with the murderous Jin Yiwei, and tried again: "You... really don't remember who you are?"

"Yan'er, you are really weird!" Heng Li stopped throwing potatoes and looked at Wanyan as if she was mentally retarded.

"You always ask me if I remember who I am, but you don't tell me who I am, how can I remember!"

"Ah, here... Look, look." Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then immediately dipped her hands into the water in the basin, calling for Heng Li to take a look.

Wanyan wrote the word "Hengli" stroke by stroke on the stone floor, and asked expectantly after finishing writing: "How is it! This is your name, do you remember it, or do you feel it is very familiar?" ah!"

Heng Li tilted her head left and right, watching intently and carefully, then suddenly raised her head after watching for a long time.

"Did you remember it!" Wanyan clapped her hands excitedly, her eyes were full of golden light.

"Tell me first, which direction should I read this word?"

Heng Li squatted on the ground, blinking her big ignorant and bright eyes, looking at Wanyan innocently and well-behaved.

A group of crows flew over Wanyan's head in groups, her expression was dull like a demented girl.

"Ah... I didn't think carefully, you pretend I didn't say..."

Wanyan rubbed her foot against the writing on the ground, and gave up communicating with the illiterate.

"Anyway, you're called Heng Li. From now on, I'm calling you Heng Li. I can always understand this."

"Yeah!" Heng Li nodded emphatically, and repeated clumsily: "My name is Heng Li, and Yaner's name Heng Li is just calling me."

Heng Li in front of him was ignorant and innocent, smiling brightly like the noon sun.

Wanyan, who was originally in a brisk mood, suddenly felt sore.

The Lord Heng that Wanyan knew was the right-hand man of today's Emperor Quan, a minister standing on the treacherous and ever-changing court, and a fearsome and pervasive character who was famous for his civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty.

He is mature and prudent, with a profound city, a meticulous mind, and a heart for the world.

Even officials who are old enough to be his grandfather are afraid of his cruelty and scheming.

(End of this chapter)