Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 23

Wang Ye trot all the way, and finally rushed to the kitchen at the corner of the Hall of Supreme Harmony in Wudang Mountain and found his own master Zhao Huantu.

At the moment, he was half a hundred and close to 60 years old, with black and white hair with a little sweat on his forehead, earnestly stir-frying the rapeseed in the straw pot.

Zhao Huantu didn’t look up, but said faintly, “Xiao Wangye, you don’t want to finish the afternoon session with brothers punching, what are you doing here for the teacher.”

Zhao Huantu doesn’t like cooking, but he is very talented in cooking. He has never cooked for anyone. As soon as he can remember, he has been cooking for Master Own, the ancestor of Wudang for a lifetime.

The old ancestor Zhang Changsheng can only eat his dishes. Too many famous domestic chefs are inconspicuous in the eyes of the ancestor.

Once Zhang Changsheng couldn’t help but sigh, if he is not a big apprentice in Wudang, he would be more than enough to be a God of Cooking in the world.

Wang Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead with his own Tsing Yi cuffs, and said anxiously, “Master, there is something bad. Someone has already contacted some people who claim to be martial arts experts through major media.”

“Under such circumstances, a world champion of irregular fighting came to our country and said that he would challenge the ancestor and learn the ancient Martial skills of the ancestor.”

Wang Ye naturally didn’t want this kind of thing to happen. He knew that the Patriarch never liked this kind of form, and for this kind of thing, his old man still disdains to appear in this kind of scene.

Zhao Huantu still didn’t show any anxiety. He was still frying the oily lettuce in the iron pan, and slightly wrinkled his white eyebrows. ”

“Your ancestor usually likes this bite, and I will do it all later, so join me to meet the ancestor.”

Seeing that his master was so calm, Wang Ye gradually let go of the irritability in his heart, squatted comfortably at the mouth of the fire pond, and put a lot of dry twigs into the fire pond.

A slight smell of oily smoke, with the fragrance of vegetables, slowly drifted far away from this small but exceptionally neat and clean kitchen.

With a smile on the corner of Zhao Huantu’s mouth, he carefully put the last lettuce that he had fried into the plate.

Then I opened the first layer of a three-layer lunch box carefully woven from bamboo, and put it on the lid.

Zhao Huantu steadily carried the lunch box in his right hand, and turned his eyes to Wang Ye, who was extinguishing the fire, and said, “Let’s go, Xiao Wangye, maybe your old ancestor is in a good mood today, and he can teach you some tricks.”

After Wang Ye put out the fire in the firepit, he paid no attention to the slight smoke rising from it.

He nodded at Zhao Huantu and followed Zhao Huantu to find the ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

At this moment, Zhang Changsheng was holding a teapot in his hand, sitting on the rocking chair, sleeping slightly.

Zhang Changsheng’s senses are so sensitive, he didn’t even open his eyes, he said, “Huantu, you did it very quickly today, thank you for your hard work.”

“Why, Xiao Wangye, this little guy is also following you, what’s the matter?”

Zhang Changsheng half-opened those eyes that were too captivating, and sat up from the rocking chair, looking at Zhao Huantu and Wang Ye, who were still seven or eight meters away from him.

Zhao Huantu gave Wang Ye a hint, and Wang Ye sensibly ran into the house of the ancestor Zhang Changsheng and moved out the small wooden table.

“Master, should your old man eat first? The apprentice will tell you about the situation after the meal.” Zhao Huantu smiled honestly.

With a helpless expression on Zhang Changsheng’s face, he took the cyan Calabash hidden beside the rocking chair with a jug of good wine into his hand.

Zhang Changsheng smelled the scent of the food that he still liked, and said helplessly, “Huatu, old man my age, I usually want to have a good wine hobby will be polished by you.”

Thinking of this, Zhang Changsheng is very upset. After all, in terms of body and bones, he has to say that he is not good. It is estimated that the whole world will not find a good one.

Zhao Huantu smiled and did not respond to what Zhang Changsheng said. Instead, he thoughtfully took out the usual three dishes and one soup in the lunch box for Zhang Changsheng.

Two vegetables and one meat, the only meat dish is Zhang Changsheng’s favorite pork knuckle, and the others are ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Zhang Changsheng was eating at the side, while Zhao Huantu and Wang Ye stood silently, never saying a word.

“Let’s say, Huan Tu brought Xiao Wangye to me today. Did something happen in Wudang?” Zhang Changsheng slowly said after he put the last grain of rice in his bowl into his mouth.

Wang Ye calmed down his own feelings and said, “Old Master, there is a world-class irregular fighting champion who came to our country from a foreign country and said that he wants to learn your ancient martial arts power.”

Zhang Changsheng squinted half his eyes and said with a look of disdain, “A little world boxing champion tried to challenge me directly, is he worthy of this world fighting champion?”

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