I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 17
Ye Qing's mood was a little depressed after hearing about his best friend just now.

After finally talking about other topics with the junior, the regret in my heart dissipated.

But he didn't expect that these people were still vying for his best friend's former things in front of him.

Is this admiration?

This is simply a blasphemy of admiration!
There was anger in Ye Qing's eyes. Before everyone had time to see the action clearly, the two who had just been arguing flew out of the study immediately.

His best friend needs no such vying admiration.

This is also a provocation to him. I have already said not to make noise, and if you don't listen, don't blame him for doing it.

Everyone present has not recovered yet.

Just after listening to a few words, I saw a figure flying in the air.

Immediately there was a sound of "Boom".

I saw the two of them, who weighed almost three hundred catties together, slumped on the ground in a daze.

It's like he doesn't know what else to do.

All he knew was that he was still inside the house one second, and flew out the door the next second.

Yes, they were flown out the door.

The few people around Ye Qing didn't dare to take a breath.

Because the moment they flew out just now, a very domineering aura erupted from the old man.

So they were sure that the reason why the two of them were outside the door was the old man's fault.

The old man was angry.

"Everything my best friend does is for the masses, and he has the world in his heart. And you say you admire him and want his objects to be admired by the world, but you are fighting and desecrating his admiration."

Ye Qing looked at the two with chills in his eyes, stood up and scolded them sharply.

If he didn't feel that these were meaningful and agreed to donate them, it wouldn't be their turn to compete here.

It really makes no sense!

"Old man, we are wrong."

"We shouldn't fight for that person's things."

Hearing the words, the two people on the ground were shocked for a moment, and their hearts were horrified.

Because when the old man stood up, the domineering aura exuded from his body and the chill in his eyes seemed to want the two of them to be annihilated on the spot.

They also confirmed that the reason why they flew out was that Ye Qing fanned them out in a hurry.

This kind of fan flying is only known in their hearts.

Because there were bursts of pain in his cheeks, but there was no injury on his face.

"The bronze head you want is taken away now."

After Ye Qing said coldly to the curator of the Palace Museum, he turned his eyes sideways to the director of Xiangxi Cultural Relics Bureau and said:
"This is his birthplace, and it is also the beginning of his life's achievements. The items are left in Xiangxi. Remember that he belongs to the world, not yours."

"Yes, we will keep in mind."

The two nodded in fear.

How dare they disagree with such a character?

They believed that as long as they said one more word, what this old man did was not just to blow them away.

"Take things with you."

Ye Qing didn't bother to look at the two of them again, and gave the order to chase away the guests with a tone of nostalgia.

He doesn't want to see these people who are only for profit.

For millions of years, he has seen many things fighting for interests, that's why he lived in seclusion in this place where there is no conflict of interests. He didn't expect that someone would dare to fight for his best friend's things in front of him today.

It was his kindness that he didn't directly let them annihilate on the spot.

Everyone present felt the coldness in the old man's tone. The people from the Museum and the Bureau of Cultural Relics hurriedly put away their things and left in a hurry. Huang Lei and the others watched the other party leave with pursed lips, not daring to say anything.

Until there were only a few of them in the room, they found that the old man seemed to have shown vicissitudes at this moment.

They stood on the side and looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort them.

Zhang Zifeng also felt uncomfortable, she squeezed her fingers tightly and said to Ye Qing:

"Grandpa, don't be sad."

She also didn't expect that the people in the museum and cultural relics bureau would be like that.

From grandpa's tone, she knew that grandpa was very unhappy at this time, and she wanted to comfort him.

"Girl, grandpa is not sad. It is normal in the world for people to take tea to fight for profit."

After Ye Qing smiled slightly at Zifeng, exhaled the depression in his chest, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said to everyone:

"The old man feels a little tired, you all go back first."

He really wasn't very sad, it was just that he had lived for too long, and he was just a little tired after seeing everything in the world.

The former friends passed away one by one, and only he who remained in the world remembered those memories.

This taste, no one will know.

"You rest first, I will prepare lunch for you, what do you want to eat, old man?"

Huang Lei shook his head at Zifeng who still wanted to say something, and stepped forward to ask.

None of them had experienced what the old man had experienced, but they could feel the sadness of the old man because of the death of his friend.

So what the old man needs in this meeting is a person's quiet remembrance and letting go.

"Get some Sichuan food, stir-fry bitter melon, or cabbage if you know how to boil water."

"Okay, then you rest." After Huang Lei made a note in his heart, he left Ye Qing's house with a few people.

The viewers in the live broadcast room saw the back view of the old man captured by the cameraman after several people left, and they were angrily discussing what happened just now in the comments.

"Who saw how those two people flew out just now?"

"I'm afraid it was the old man who moved it."

"The old man knows qigong, it shouldn't be difficult to fly people out."

"If you want me to say, these two people deserve it. I don't even think about that great man, but we admire him in our hearts, and he is also the old man's best friend. It's strange not to be flown out."

"The old man is right. Now the food in these museums is too ugly. For the sake of profit, it is a desecration of the respect for that man."

The resentment in the live broadcast room immediately spread to all platforms that were concerned about this matter, and people on the platforms also forwarded it to each other, bombarding the behavior of the museum curator and the director of the cultural relics bureau just now.

When they returned to the unit with their belongings, both sides received reprimands from superiors and job transfers at the same time. They regretted their actions in Taohuayuan Village in their hearts.

And Taohuayuan Village.

At this time, Wang Zhengyu, the longing director, was sitting on the boat on the river with his head downcast and sighed.

When he thought about the things he and everyone had to face after this episode, he couldn't help but regret letting the old man participate in the filming.

If it wasn't for his decision, the old man wouldn't have said such amazing things on the show.

Now that it has been broadcast, it cannot be changed at all.

"Ugh……"

Just as Wang Zhengyu was sighing, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and it turned out to be a call from the desk.

He pursed his lips and prepared to be scolded in his heart, so he pressed the answer button.

But the reprimand he wanted didn't come. Instead, the station said that the show would be relaunched so that his camera would shoot more of the old man.

Surprised and excited, he hurried back to the mushroom house.

He actually put himself to death and was born again!

What happened in the middle?
"Ms. Huang, Mr. He."

Before he approached, he yelled loudly at the two people who had a good relationship with him.

"Hey, I haven't seen anyone just now, this will be so exciting."

"Who knows, maybe something good happened."

When Teacher Huang and Teacher He walked out of the kitchen, they saw Wang Zhengyu was about to smile.

The two looked at each other and waited for Wang Zhengyu to speak.

After the three of them communicated, Mr. Huang patted the director on the shoulder to comfort him.

In fact, when the old man mentioned that one just now, they were quite shocked and panicked.

But fortunately, the old man had evidence, which saved them.

"It's a good thing this happened, otherwise we would have stopped at this show."

The director breathed out the fear in his chest, and continued to Huang Lei with bright eyes:

"You said just now that the old man still has a lot of antiques. It happened that the station asked me to take more shots of the old man. Let's set the content of the afternoon as a mystery exploration. We won't plant trees today. If you want any ingredients, the program team will provide them. "

Such a thrill of ups and downs today.

I believe that what the audience wants to see will not be stars planting trees, so it will satisfy the audience's ideas and focus on the old man.

"You have said that, then let someone bring the meat and rice. The old man ordered braised pork for lunch."

"to make."

After Wang Zhengyu accepted, staff soon brought over all the ingredients Huang Lei needed.

After Huang Lei got the ingredients, he began to prepare lunch with Mr. He.

"Mr. Huang, is the boiled cabbage that the old man said easy to make?"

He Jiong was on fire, with curiosity in his eyes.

He had only heard of the dish that the old man ordered, but hadn't seen it yet.

I don't know if Teacher Huang will do it.

"This dish is not easy to make."

Huang Lei sighed and shook his head in response, and continued:
"Boiled cabbage is a dish created by Chen Sheng, one of the four famous chefs, for the state banquet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen knife that was cutting down in his hand stopped suddenly, and he stared at Mr. He in disbelief.

"Old He, do you still remember the name of the chef that the old man mentioned today when he mentioned Zhang Daqian?"

"Remember, he said his name is Chen... Sheng."

He Jiong's eyes widened as he answered.

The Chen Sheng that the old man was talking about should not be the Chen Sheng of the Four Famous Chefs, right?

The person who hosts the state banquet cooks at the old man's house?

In the photo, they are still standing respectfully beside Ye Qing who is sitting on the chair?

He Jiong swallowed, searched for Chen Sheng's photo on his phone, and compared it with the one in his memory.

"Old Huang, it's really Chen Sheng."

The audience in the live broadcast room heard Teacher He's words and also searched for Chen Sheng's information, and they were all very surprised when they saw it.

Or the four famous chefs in the culinary world in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"The old man brought us quite a surprise this morning."

"It's already a shock."

"I was suddenly curious, who is the old man? This legendary history is one after another."

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to what kind of history the old man will tell us."

"That's right, even if it's a bragging history, I'd be happy to hear it."

(End of this chapter)