"Eat!" The old man took out the porridge and gave it to Wang Yong. "Don't be disgusted. It's already very good to have food these days, and no one has the right to be picky."

"Indeed... I am the one who is least qualified to be picky..." Wang Yong took the corn porridge, or corn porridge. Fortunately, it was not the kind of corn grains floating in a pot of water, as well as bones and radishes... Not bad!

"However, the taste is just like this..." Wang Yong took a bite and it was not difficult to eat, which is very important. The fragrance of corn was highlighted very well, and some oil flowers could be seen vaguely, which were made of bones. As for the radish... it was just that...

"It seems that you are not very satisfied with your eating? Why, you used to be rich and frugal?" The old man drank the porridge in small sips. He ate very slowly, mainly because he had no teeth, and had no teeth. He could only slowly contain it and then swallow it.

It is also because of this that the porridge is actually cooked very thinly. The problem is that Wang Yong does not have the qualification to dislike it.

"What are you going to do next?" The old man looked at Wang Yong, "Is there a place to stay in Zhencheng?!"

"………I said I had almost forgotten a lot of things... Do you believe it?" Wang Yong asked.

"If you don't believe it, you will definitely not believe it! Your expression and your tone reflect the word "lie"... Young people, lying is also a technique. If you can't learn it, it's better to be honest." The old man replied casually.

He paused and continued to ask, "Speaking of it, I don't know your name yet..."

"Wang Yong, Xi... from Chang'an! Let's just do that? You'd better not ask other things. Anyway, I'll tell you the truth. I have no place to stay anywhere, and I don't even know how to survive now. I thought about giving the things to the officials and seeing if I could get some rewards..." Wang Yong simply confessed.

The other party was sick and looked like he was in a twilight year. Wang Yong simply did not hide it. At most, he just concealed the core issue, and he was not sure whether the other party would accept the statement of "time travel".

"There is no place to go, right?" The old man reacted a little when he heard the other party's surname Wang, but it was not very good. "Then, before you have a place to stay or have a place to go, I'll stay here now!"

"Is that OK?" Wang Yong was a little surprised. It was said that the first time the two sides met, so they just took him in like this?

"I have no children and my wife remarried, and I live alone in the whole house, which is empty and uncomfortable. Besides, there is nothing valuable in the house. The most valuable one is probably this house." The old man replied.

"Then... I'll help you with chores and work? The store should also need help, right?" Wang Yong had no idea. He had just traveled here and needed a place to settle down.

"Hahaha..." After hearing what Wang Yong said, the old man smiled, "No, no need... the store is closed and it has not been opened!"

"Didn't do business?" Wang Yong really didn't expect that it would be the result.

"My body is no longer able to cook." The old man pointed to himself, "The things I made are either salty or light. The skills of a first-hand chef have now deteriorated to the point where junior chefs are worse than those of junior chefs..."

Speaking of this, he rarely clenched his fists, as if he cared about this. Perhaps all the glory and dignity of this old man came from this skill. But when he was old, he couldn't cook anymore and his skills were abandoned, so glory and dignity left him.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong felt that this old man was actually quite pitiful.

"You really don't have a man or a woman?" Wang Yong wondered, in ancient times, who had three wives and four concubines, and had a lot of children and grandchildren.

"Yes, there is an eldest daughter, whose mother's surname is Zhou, and her name is Zhou Cang. She took a name Yuan Fu. But now my mother is missing. I heard that someone had seen Zhou Cang in the Yellow Turban Thief and stabbed this matter. I had to retreat from the chef of the Imperial Chef... It was also because of your nostalgia, otherwise, my head would have been gone a few years ago." The old man looked sad.

"Slowly, slowly, do you say your eldest daughter is Zhou Cang?" Wang Yong almost choked to death. In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhou Cang was also a person with the character Yuan Fu. I feel that it is not that Zhou Cang, right?

But the problem is that Zhou Cang was originally a fictional character in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and the most important thing is... why is he a woman?!

"What, do you know each other?" The old man was a little excited.

"I know...but the Zhou Cang I know is a man..." Wang Yong replied.

"You young man, is it interesting to play with me as an old man?" The old man was dissatisfied and thought he knew his daughter's whereabouts. Who knew that he was so happy that he felt much tired.

"But why do you think she is with her... her mother's surname is not your daughter? Or are you married into a marriage?" Wang Yong asked.

"Why don't you understand this young man? Oh, may you really forget everything?" The old man looked at Wang Yong in disbelief. He thought he was lying before. It seemed that this child had a problem with his brain.

"I, what should I know?" Wang Yong felt amused and crying.

"You probably don't know where you are. Come and hear it..." The old man thought about it and asked a question.

"I don't know!" Wang Yong spread his hands and tried his best to do anything. What are you doing to me?!

"You kid..." the old man shook his head, "It seems that I can't really go out for you, otherwise God would know what jokes it would be... How can I say it... Just like when my daughter was three years old, she didn't know anything and was curious about everything..."

"Okay, you always treat me like a giant baby." Wang Yong was completely in a state of being a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"I am at my age and I am still waiting for someone to retire. As a result, half of my body is buried and I have to take care of a giant baby!" The old man was also amused, but he could see that he was not angry either. "Anyway, your surname is Wang, so it sounds kind! I just think... I have accepted a god grandson!"

"Why aren't it a godson?" Wang Yong was puzzled. What was strange was that he was not disgusted with this.

"Because I have sworn that if my son is as virtuous as you, I will kill him! But if he is the grandson, there should be no problem!" The old man replied casually, looking as if he was taken for granted.

"Haha..." Wang Yong didn't know how to complain.

"Answer your question first!" The old man thought for a while, "Although the couple got married, it was based on folk conventions... If the first child is a daughter, it is usually a motherly person... Do you know now?"

"Then you don't plan to have a second child?" Wang Yong asked.

"The question is where to marry someone? You kid... it seems that you really don't know anything..." The old man sighed. Why are there such unsense people in the world?

"What should I know?" Wang Yong really couldn't figure it out, at least it was definitely impossible to figure it out at that time.

"Small women!" The old man struggled for a long time, and finally sighed, "I was young and energetic, and I refused to marry a daughter of a good family. What happened? I was about to retire at the age of 40 and didn't marry her. In the end, the court came back to attack Banyan Man. Seeing that I was so pitiful, I gave me a trophy barbarian, gave me a baby, and then as agreed, she went back."
Chapter completed!