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"Oh, will you just stay with me? We have the same blessings and share the same difficulties."

Liu Yiyi thought that she couldn't be so weird by herself.

The last few people drove past in a jeep that had been prepared long ago, thinking about the roast duck restaurant Liu Yiyi had mentioned.

At the entrance of the store, I still have to sigh. I have to say that Liu Yiyi is really good at finding a place to ride with a few people for an hour, and finally stops at the entrance of an antique compound.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a special smell of roast duck intruding into the nose, with a little smell of traditional Chinese medicine, accompanied by the sweetness of fruit trees.

"Yeah, it's very good, it's still the original taste after thinking about it for so long!"

"Hey, isn't this Liu girl? Why are you back?"

At this time, in the middle of the yard, a grandfather in an old-fashioned undershirt with a fan slowly stood up from the reclining chair.

Even though she was fully armed at this moment, the old man recognized him immediately, obviously Liu Yiyi had been to this place, I don't know how many times.

"Yeah, Grandpa Chen, I really haven't been here for a long time, I miss me so much."

Seeing this, Liu Yiyi walked forward and pulled the old man's arm and said playfully while talking.

"Of course, I also miss the roast duck made by my grandfather very much. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"You damn girl, I think you want to eat the roast duck made by grandpa, that's the main purpose."

The old man also enjoyed Liu Yiyi's acting like a baby, and looked at her with an amiable face.

"How can you say that? I obviously think about it. Grandpa, if I want to eat roast duck, I'm going to starve to death. I haven't eaten until now."

"Oh, I know, everyone, come in and sit down."

Grandpa Chen looked at the three people who were with Liu Yiyi, and stretched out his hand, meaning to invite in.

"Thank you grandpa."

The three saluted quickly, then walked in, and finally, led by Liu Yiyi, the three walked towards a room in the courtyard.

"Why is it not bad here? I like grandpa's yard the most."

The hut is like an ordinary farmyard, but the most surprising thing is that such an antique house is actually cleaned, even some dead corners are very clean.

"I think it's not bad."

Guo Yang nodded in agreement when he heard this. Your own cultivation has already seen everything in the room.

And this grandfather is not a simple character, his cultivation has actually reached the late stage of the Mysterious Rank or even worse.

If this cultivation base is placed in an ordinary school, at least it is an elder. I didn't expect that roast duck would be sold in such an ordinary place. It is really unexpected.

However, this may be the special hobby of some old people.

"That's not true! The roast duck made by grandpa is very delicious. You can't get tired of eating it. You don't know how many times I come here."

When Liu Yiyi heard the words, she also raised her neck and answered proudly, feeling that the roast duck was made by herself, and she was very arrogant anyway.

"You'd better stop boasting. You'll be ashamed if it doesn't taste good later. I won't talk to you."

Yu Dulin also said playfully when he heard this.

But just after speaking, Liu Yiyi hurried to argue as if a kitten had blown its fur.

"Even if it's not tasty, it's because of your sense of taste. Grandpa will make sure it's delicious."

But the voice in the back gradually became smaller, a little aggrieved.

"Okay, what Yiyi said is right, I smelled it just now, and I think Mr. Chen's craftsmanship is really good."

I can't stand the excitement anymore, Li Qingyue said to the two of them.

"It's better for sister Qingyue to ignore the two of you."

The voice just fell.

"Let me see who made our girl angry, you tell grandpa and grandpa to clean them up for you."

After saying this, he opened the door and came in. He was holding a wooden tray with several food covers neatly placed on it, and walked in quickly.

"Grandpa! I'll help you!"

For a moment, Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up, staring straight at Grandpa with the tray in his hand.

"Little greedy cat can't wait."

Then he smiled and nodded to several people, then walked to the front of the table and gently put down the tray, then opened the cover, and a scent came to his nostrils instantly.

It can be seen that among the plates, there are neatly sliced ​​roast ducks, which are delicious in color and fragrance.

Then he took out the dipping material from the small cushion at the back.

"Everyone take it easy!"

Guo Yang smelled this scent, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. It was indeed not simple. He carefully looked at the old man in front of him, although he was sweating and dressed in ordinary clothes.

But it also reveals a back-to-basics temperament, like a martial arts master. If you think about it, this specialty can be considered to have reached a very advanced level, which is beyond the reach of people.

Liu Yiyi was the first among them to take a sip impatiently, and then closed her eyes enjoying it so much.

"Don't be so exaggerated, okay?"

Yu Dulin looked at Liu Yiyi amusedly and also picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

After a long while, the expression became exactly the same as Liu Yiyi's, obviously intoxicated, only Li Qingyue smiled and said nothing, she had already tasted the taste of a roast duck.

Seeing that Guo Yang hadn't moved his chopsticks, the old man also reminded him.

Guo Yang nodded with a smile, then picked up a piece of fat and thin roast duck and put it into his mouth.

In an instant, a special taste exploded on the tip of the tongue, and the mouth was filled with the fresh fragrance of fruit trees, which spread continuously in the mouth, it was simply delicious!

This is simply not comparable to the monster meat I have tasted before.

It was really delicious, and then I took another piece and put it in my mouth.

Suddenly there was the sound of a jeep outside the door.

After hearing this, the old man also slowly exited the room and closed the door.

"Chief, we are here!"

The door of a jeep opened outside the small yard. A man in military uniform got out of the car and went to open the back seat.

After a while, an old man in his eighties slowly got out of the car.

The old man, wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit, has a slightly curving back and a head full of white hair.

"Okay! Go in!"

The two nodded and walked towards the house first, without any rickety steps.

"Meet the chief!"

When the old man surnamed Chen saw Liu Qingtian, he hurriedly greeted him and even gave a military salute.

"It's Xiao Chen, my granddaughter must be inside."

"Yes, I will take you in."

After saying this, he immediately bowed his head and led Liu Qingtian to the small courtyard.

"Why are you still so restrained?"

Shaking his head helplessly, he still followed behind him.

Chen Ping, who was originally the monitor of the cooking squad, was also Liu Qingtian's subordinate.

Although decades have passed, these movements seem to be deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they will never be forgotten.