Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 584 Master Reappears
Wei Sichen put away his expression, and said expressionlessly, "It's okay to not have such an incompetent master."

"Hey, I said you brat, if I don't see you for a while, it's going to turn upside down, see if I don't teach you a lesson." The old man was still "lively" as always, and after jumping up, he rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to start a fight look.

It's just that he still holds a red fox in his left hand, which looks a little funny.

Wei Sichen continued to have an indifferent face, even with a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, which made the old man so angry that he was so angry.

"Cough, old man, long time no see." An Ning quickly coughed lightly, and gave the old man a step down.

The old man turned his head to look at An Ning, the expression on his face was faster than changing his face, the sullenness just now had disappeared, replaced by a 'kind' and slightly flattering smile, "Ah, An Ning, it's been a long time, you Whether there is still wine here, old or new are fine.”

The corner of An Ning's mouth twitched, it seemed that the first sentence the old man said to her was inseparable from begging for food and drink.

Wei Sichen's face was even more indifferent, and the corner of his mouth was slightly lifted, and he laughed as usual, "Old man, what else can you do besides eating and drinking, you are too embarrassed to beg for food with the younger generation when you meet, I haven't seen you for a while, this old face has added a few more layers of bark Alright."

This kind of Wei Sichen would either keep silent, or even the Buddha would be pissed off when he opened his mouth with a poisonous tongue.

The old man was really going to vomit blood from anger, pointing at his stubborn hand shaking constantly, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Wei Sichen sneered, "Be careful with that tone, don't swallow it, don't let this tone of yours get you down after living so long."

"Heh, Lao Huai, your disciple is really interesting." Venerable Ku Huai was so angry that before he could fight back, the person who had brought An Ning and the others over suddenly laughed.

The voice was thick and deep, a little vicissitudes, it should also be an old man.

Judging from the other party's words, the other party should have a close relationship with the old man.

But even if the other party didn't make any cover, they still couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, as if when they saw the other party, there was a layer of white mist in front of them, and what they saw was blurry.

The two looked at each other again.

In the night, the other party was dressed in a silver robe and a purple gold and silver crown, and even the hair hanging down his back was white.

It was so conspicuously white at night, but they had ignored it before.

It's not that they are too careless, but that as long as the other party is willing, they can be completely ignored at will, which is similar to An Ning's usual method.

The old man calmed down for a while, but said in a bad mood, "What an interesting fart, I will be pissed off sooner or later. If I knew he was such a stubborn guy, I shouldn't have accepted him back then."

"Heh." Wei Sichen sneered inexplicably.

Venerable Kuhuai naturally knew why he was sneering, and was immediately angry again.

"Okay, Lao Huai, don't get cheap and act obedient. Who has been nagging in my ear about how good and outstanding the apprentice is, and why the words don't match each other when we meet. You two, master and apprentice, are really serious. Alright." The man said with a smile again.

The old man's face flushed as if his neck was suddenly clamped.

An Ning tried her best to straighten the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up, fearing that the old man would really become angry later, she hurriedly said, "Master, I have indeed brewed a lot of wine recently, some new and some old, you can taste it later."

As soon as she said this, the old man's face immediately changed again. When he looked at An Ning, the smile was more kind and kind, and then he said to the people around him, "She is An Ning, my apprentice-in-law. The pear flower white you drink is from Her hands, even though my apprentice doesn't do very well, at least he can abduct such a treasure, so it's worth it."

An Ning felt a little embarrassed when he was told that, the old man really could say anything.

The old man in white looked at An Ning, his gaze seemed to be scrutinized, but it was very gentle, with a sense of intimacy, which made people feel less guarded, "You made the pear blossom white? You thought of it yourself. Did you learn it from some ancient formula?"

Generally speaking, it is a taboo to ask people such questions casually, but the other party behaved very naturally, as if they were just asking casually out of curiosity.

As for these, An Ning naturally didn't mind, and immediately said, "I saw some similar recipes by accident before, so I tried to make them myself."

"Yes, it seems that you are very talented in this area. Lao Huai said it well, and you have indeed picked up a treasure."

An Ning unconsciously raised her hand and scratched her face, inexplicably feeling that the old man and the old man really resembled each other.

"By the way, are you in any trouble?" the old man asked suddenly.

They also followed Wei Sichen's power fluctuations.

Originally, the two were drinking, but Venerable Ku Huai felt the power fluctuations of his apprentices, and knew that they were in the main city at this time, so he came to find them.

He wasn't worried about them being bullied, but he was worried that his lawless apprentice would go crazy and cause chaos in the world. At that time, he might have to follow behind to clean up the mess.

Wei Sichen frowned, An Ning also fell silent, and finally explained the matter briefly.

Knowing that An Ning turned out to be Feng Qingqing's descendant, Venerable Kuhuai also showed a hint of surprise on his face. He had known her for so long, but he really didn't expect this girl to have such a background.

But after thinking about it, he didn't find it strange. No wonder he found out that the power of this girl's Lingtai was sealed, and it should be Feng Qingqing's hand.

"That girl, it's a pity." Venerable Kuhuai sighed softly, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

The old man in white also nodded.

Feng Qingqing's talent back then was indeed astonishing, not only her cooking talent, but also other things, she can be said to be a true pride of heaven.

It's a pity that he didn't survive the catastrophe after all.

"So your cooking skills are inherited from that girl? Why does it feel different?" Venerable Ku Huai looked at An Ning and frowned.

An Ning opened his mouth, Wei Sichen snorted coldly, "Aside from knowing how to eat, what else can you feel?"

"Stinky boy, who taught you to be so indifferent, you really need to deal with it." Venerable Kuhuai finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and attacked Wei Sichen with a swipe of his cane.

Wei Sichen had been prepared for a long time, or he knew the opponent too well, so he immediately counterattacked accordingly. In an instant, the master and apprentice fought together.

An Ning opened his mouth slightly, and finally closed it silently, looking helpless at the pair of master and apprentice who fought together again, it seemed that every time they met each other, the two couldn't get along well, and there was always a fight in the end.

While An Ning was watching, she felt that someone was looking at her, turned her head to look, and met the other person's eyes.

It made her stunned, because at this moment the other party's eyes no longer seemed to be covered with a layer of mist as before.

And what surprised her was that it turned out to be a pair of silver-white pupils.

(End of this chapter)