Chapter 26 The kindness of the year has been passed down to this day!
The short-haired young man glanced at Chen Nan with fiery eyes, then turned around and walked out of the box, Juxian Pavilion.
"Ancestor, there are really four treasures." Chen Xiang sat next to his ancestor Chen Nan, with a look of surprise on his face.
Chen Nan smiled helplessly, thinking that even her great-granddaughter didn't believe what she said before.
"Of course, ancestor, when have I ever lied to you, dear grandson?"
Chen Xiang blushed and felt a little embarrassed. When she first met her ancestor, she thought that her ancestor was old and confused.
After this period of contact, she discovered that all the boasts her ancestors had told her were true.
"Ancestor, do you really know the braided emperor?"
"Of course, not only do we know each other, but the braided emperor wanted to become my disciple back then. I didn't want to. That guy almost gave me his throne. Fortunately, I ran fast. How could I fight against that guy alone?
A bunch of old men and cunning people.”
Chen Nan was full of emotion when talking about what happened back then.
In that turbulent era, who could understand the grievances and sufferings of the braided emperor.
When Chen Xiang heard his ancestors talking about this, he was not impatient at all, but rather enjoyed it with relish.
She likes her ancestors to tell stories about the past very much.
It may have something to do with the fact that she grew up in an orphanage. She was used to seeing children with families, and she also longed to have family around her.
She was really satisfied with her current life. The only thing that worried her was what Liu Mingjiang said before.
Our ancestors have less than a year to live!
Next to them, Mr. Huang Sanye and others were stunned when they heard Chen Nan talking about the past, and their jaws almost dropped.
Fortunately, this box was filled with elders from the three major families. They believed 100% in Chen Nan's words, and now they admired the green-robed old man even more.
"Xiao Huang, I also heard my father talk about my master's deeds back then. My master is really a legend."
"Yes, yes, Master, I'm here to toast you with a drink. May Master live as long as Nanshan Mountain and as long as Heaven."
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As Mr. Huang began to speak, the elders from other established families also smiled respectfully and flattered him. They were all very smart.
The food on the table was served one after another. Only when Chen Nan moved his chopsticks did Mr. Huang and the others dare to move their chopsticks. They were all extremely well-behaved.
Chen Xiang saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart, as if everything in front of him was like a dream.
Who would have thought that not long ago, he was an unknown 18th-tier anchor, but now he is sitting with these influential people in Jiangcheng.
It's really amazing.
At the banquet, Chen Nan served Chen Xiang a lot of delicious dishes.
"My dear grandson, these are the dishes at the Manchu-Han Banquet. They taste good, very much like the ones I ate in the palace. These dishes are much more delicious than the takeaways you ordered. From now on, we will often eat here.
How about it?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xiang's eyes twitched. This Juxian Restaurant exuded a high-end atmosphere, both in terms of dishes and decoration style.
It doesn't look cheap at first glance.
I have indeed made some money now, but it is not enough to squander.
It seems that I want to strive to achieve financial freedom.
"Okay, great-grandfather, as long as you want to come, I will bring you." Chen Xiang had to say something, otherwise Huang Sanye next to him would have to be attentive again.
At this moment, the box door was pushed open again by the short-haired young man.
After pushing away, the short-haired young man stepped aside. A white-haired old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties saw Chen Nan at a glance, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst into intense light.
"Give it to me!"
The old man took the four-eight treasures from the short-haired young man's hand, walked tremblingly to Chen Nan, knelt on the ground with a plop, and offered the four-eight treasures with both hands.
"Pao Yuandao, the seventh generation of the Pao family, has met his seniors. Yuandao is really happy for you when he sees that you are still alive. Although this Siba delicacy is not cooked by my grandfather, it is also a little bit of the Pao family's heart. I would like to ask my seniors to taste it.
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"Chef, that's right. It seems that this restaurant was opened by your grandfather, Chef Dading. Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet a descendant of Dading after so many years."
Chen Nan's eyes flashed, and he laughed when he heard what Pao Yuandao said. Then he looked at the Si Ba Zhen he offered with both hands, fanned it with his hands, and smelled it.
"Well, whether it's the color, appearance, or smell, it really looks like something made by Ding. Get up. There's no need to kneel. In today's era, kneeling is not allowed."
Chen Nan is not the kind of stubborn person, he knows how to be flexible and adapt to the trend.
The short-haired young man hurriedly stepped forward to help his grandfather Pao Yuandao. He was filled with shock as he watched his grandfather personally deliver the four-eight delicacies to Chen Nan.
At first, he only thought that the old man in green robe in front of him was the descendant of the legendary figure mentioned by his ancestor, Chef Dading.
I never expected that it would be me coming!
He was very shocked and couldn't believe that the legendary figure could survive to this day.
After all calculation, he should be over a hundred years old.
"Come on, dear grandson, try it. This is the Four Eight Treasures."
Chen Nanguang knew from the appearance of the dish that it should taste good. After a brief taste, he nodded with satisfaction and pushed the dish to Chen Xiang next to him.
He turned around and looked at Pao Yuandao, who was standing respectfully to the side.
"It tastes good, very much like what Dading made. I feel like I'm back in that era again."
"Senior, I praise you greatly. Grandpa and his old man were appreciated by seniors and became the first-class royal chef in the palace. Without seniors, grandpa and his family would have starved to death long ago, let alone us juniors. Seniors are the benefactors of my chef family.
, Grandpa, he always thought of you when he was still alive."
Saying that, Paoyuandao trembled and bowed deeply.
He remembered what Chen Nan said just now. If he knelt again, he would inevitably make Chen Nan unhappy, so he simply bowed and saluted.
"Senior, before my grandfather passed away, he specially passed down these four-eight delicacies as an heirloom from the chef family. He also specifically asked us to cook these four-eight delicacies only for our seniors and their descendants."
Chen Nan laughed and said, "It was all a matter of effort back then, but I didn't expect that Ding Ding would keep it in mind and pass it on to the family. He really values love and justice, so good, so good. I enjoyed this meal very much."
Upon hearing this, both Pao Yuandao and Huang Sanye's eyes lit up and they were ecstatic.
If the ancestors are happy, they are happy.
"Bring me a pen! I want to write an inscription for this Juxian Tower!" Chen Nan became very interested when he saw the descendants of those people back then.
Huang Sanye and the others all looked at Pao Yuandao and the others with fiery eyes and heavy breathing, feeling extremely envious.
It would be a supreme honor to receive the inscription from the ancestor in front of me.
Pao Yuandao was so excited that he didn't care about anything else. He bowed repeatedly and urged the short-haired young man next to him.