Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 390 The Strange Servant
The secret that Grandpa Jing Nuan and Old Master Fu have spent half their lives guarding seems to be an ordinary thing for them.

"Sister Nuan, where are you going?" Seeing that Jing Nuan was about to leave again, Wu Man, who had just settled down, hurried out of the room again.

It seems that only when Jing Nuan is by his side can he feel safe.

"Why, you still want to follow us to eavesdrop on where we put the box?"

Fu Yan gave Wu Man a cold glance, and Wu Man hurriedly stopped in his tracks.

"I didn't mean that, then you go."

"Stop teasing him."

"Whoever has the time to tease him is a brat." Fu Yanhan muttered relentlessly.

While the two were talking, they drove to the "secret base" that Fu Yanhan had brought Jing Nuan to.

"Would you like to put the box here?"

"That's right, except for you and me, basically no one knows about this place. Even if someone discovers it by accident, because of the complicated structure inside, it's impossible to find something so easily. Now that I think about it, this is what I can think of so far. The most suitable place."

"Makes sense."

Jing Nuan also strongly agrees with Fu Yanhan's vision and this judgment.

The two of them got out of the car slowly.

Jing Nuan put the box that was sought and scrambled for by countless people in a canvas bag that he carried with him, and casually held it in his hand.

"Master, madam." Still Jing Nuan's lame servant who came last time came to open the door.

Perhaps because he finally let go of the knots in his heart, Jing Nuan finally had the mood to look at this place slowly.

Just like the last time I came here, it was still full of trees, and everything looked just right and full of vitality.

Jing Nuan couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Although she had only been to this place twice, every time she came, it was as clean as ever, and everything was pruned just right.

Such a big place, with only one lame servant, can he manage it?
"Any questions?"

Fu Yanhan seemed to see Jing Nuan's doubts, so he couldn't help asking.

"You have such a big garden, can he take care of it by himself? I don't think he has good legs and feet."

"Don't underestimate him. The reason why I put things here is because he has some kung fu on his body. Don't look at his leg injury. His mobility is better than most healthy people."

Hearing Fu Yanhan's explanation, Jing Nuan nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's go upstairs and see if the place I chose is suitable."

As Fu Yanhan said, he took Jing Nuan's hand and walked directly into the hut, while the lame servant kept looking at Jing Nuan curiously.

The doubts that had just been put down rose again.

Jing Nuan just instinctively felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"anymore question?"

Fu Yanhan has always been keen, and since Jing Nuan came here, he always seems out of his mind, which makes him a little strange.

"I can't say it, I just think he looks at me a little strangely."

Jing Nuan shook her head: "But maybe I'm thinking too much."

Then he turned his head and asked Fu Yanhan: "Where do you want to put the things? Let's go and see together."

"Don't worry." Fu Yanhan shook his head: "Because he took good care of this place before, I didn't pay much attention to it. If you say it like this, in fact, I haven't checked his details carefully."

Jing Nuan looked at Fu Yanhan in surprise, this was not something that he, who was always meticulous, could do.

"Strange, isn't it? In fact, it's normal. After all, he does things quickly and never asks too much. These days, there are very few people who can find such a worry-free person. He seems to have some skills."

Fu Yanhan said indifferently: "That's why I put him here. I didn't let him have much contact with the outside world. On the one hand, I also guarded against him, but I really haven't investigated his past."

"We have to figure out his past first, otherwise I don't feel relieved to put the box here."

"Then how to try?"

"Come with me." Fu Yanhan carefully put the box away again, put it back in the canvas bag, then went downstairs and sat down on the soft leather sofa.

"Ah Qiang, bring me and my wife some food."

"Okay sir."

The lame servant named Ah Qiang turned and left respectfully.

Not long after, he came over with a plate.

"There are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and sweet soup here, and I also made some fried small yellow croakers today, please young master and madam to try."

A Qiang said while looking at Jing Nuan imperceptibly.

Fu Yanhan frowned involuntarily.

"Why are these things every time you come here, why can't you get something new?"

Hearing Fu Yanhan's accusation, the lame servant was a little stunned, and then said: "If the young master doesn't like it, I will try something else next time."

"you have not answer my question yet."

Fu Yanhan said slowly word by word: "I'm asking you, why do you prepare a fixed meal every time you come here? You love these foods so much, and you can't help but eat them every day."

"It's mainly because I'm too lazy to think about other dishes, so I cook these every time. You don't come here often, young master."

Ah Qiang seemed a little flustered, and didn't understand why Fu Yanhan cared so much about what he ate today.

"Aqiang, where are you from?"

"I came from the coast, and the diet is the taste of our hometown. I live here alone, so the eating habits follow ours."

"Coastal area, where is it?"

Fu Yanhan casually took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it, but there was an aura in his tone that could not be dismissed.

"Panghai sea." Ah Qiang smiled.

"How did you even think of coming here?"

Jing Nuan's heart moved, and he quietly picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The last time I came here, I was upset, everything was guided by Fu Yanhan, and I was like an absent-minded spectator.

But this time, she remembered many neglected details one by one.

It seems that the taste of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is very similar to the taste on the dining table at Grandpa Fu's house.

Last time, Ah Qiang called himself Miss?How could such a neat and cautious person like him be purely a slip of the tongue?
"Do you know the Shan family?"

Thinking of this, Jing Nuan couldn't help asking.

At this moment, she clearly saw the change in Ah Qiang's face.

He first looked at Jing Nuan in shock, with an incredulous expression in his eyes, as if he was about to pounce on him.

But then he quickly calmed down, trying his best to cover up the emotion in his eyes, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "The Shan family is so famous, of course I have heard of it."

"Then, do you know that Miss Shan's loves sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Ah Qiang tried his best to control his emotions at this time, and said a little excitedly: "Maybe it was just a mistake, after all, such dim sum can be seen everywhere."

"Oh, forget it, maybe I have identified the wrong person."

Seeing Ah Qiang's reaction, Jing Nuan made a preemptive strike.

(End of this chapter)