"Cooking skills, old plum pictures may be imitated, but the bamboo orchid can't be imitated by others, because when your uncle created this font, it was only half a year since he died and disappeared. This bamboo orchid has not yet been released, only us
People from the Shui family have seen his font. If there are others, they must be the ones closest to him except the Shui family."
"Since he doesn't admit it, I don't think there is any need to ask him. Maybe he has his last resort. We can try to get close to him. As long as we find out some things about our uncle, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't admit it. As long as we make sure
OK."
"Yes, how can you get close to him? It's better to be more natural and not abrupt."
"Let's do it, dad, I'll find someone to investigate him, and then find a suitable opportunity to get the Shui family to approach him."
"Okay, you go and do it. I think I can tell your aunt now."
Shui Yinchan's eyes lit up, "Maybe the aunt has the most say on the uncle's issue, so it's better to let her do it."
"Yes, you send me the video first and I'll show her."
"Okay, Dad, I'll send it to you now."
Shui Yinchan returned to the hall.
"Sister Yinchan, I'll take you to a good place tonight." Ran Mengru smiled and said, "I've finally come here, I'll take you to relax."
Shui Yinchan frowned, "I still have work to do. Once I borrow your computer, I will work overtime at your house."
"You came out this time just to watch this surveillance video? To be honest, why do you care so much about this brother's birthday party video?" Ran Mengru naturally treated Shui Yinchan, who could not meet all day long, as she did.
Very puzzled.
"My father wanted to invite a home cook to cook for the old man. I heard from my sixth uncle that there was a chef at your grandma's birthday party, so let me see the chef through video. Today, it seems that he is indeed very skilled in cooking.
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"Don't think about this chef. My grandma has already decided to cook a table of food for my grandma every three days. I just made a table yesterday. Grandma praised her and wanted to change every meal every three days to
It's a meal every two days."
"It would be a pity, it's okay, I'll go find someone else."
Ran Mengru nodded, "Then... since my sister doesn't want to go out for fun, I'll go by myself."
Shui Yinchan nodded, "You! You can't always be so crazy! Also, you must not touch that thing again... Alas, if you want to quit, I probably can't quit. If you don't, I'll find you the most professional drug rehabilitation center.
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"No need, I've quit. Let's just think about it, and you'll have nauseous things in your mind and you want to vomit."
This is naturally the memory implanted by Lin Fei using Grandpa Wan's witch doctor method in his previous life to Ran Mengru, and replaced the beautiful memory of the object with a very disgusting thing.
"How did you quit?"
"It's this chef named Long Fei. He said he could help me quit that day. I didn't believe it at the time, but I still asked him to try to treat it. Not to mention, after he left, I felt like I had quit.
, It's been three or four days now, and I don't feel anything at all."
"This person... is really incredible."
However, the uncle in his previous life did not understand medical skills. This person was so extensive that she began to doubt his relationship with his uncle again.
If this person has nothing to do with his uncle, he must be a super genius, the kind of genius who can master anything.
It seems that it is really necessary for the aunt to watch this video, and her eyes will not be wrong.
After Ran Mengru went out, Shui Yinchan immediately passed the video to Shui Wenwu and asked Shui Wenwu to send the video to the aunt immediately.
Shui Wenwu then sent it to his sister-in-law, who is the only original wife of Shui Wenshan, Feng Lingxiao.
Feng Lingxiao, a famous beauty more than 40 years ago, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, and the wife of Shui Wenshan. Although her beauty has not lost her fate, her fate is very unfair to her.
Forty years ago, her husband, Shuiwenshan, disappeared inexplicably. The private plane he was riding crashed into the sea. He was not seen in life or death. It was finally defined as missing death. Until now, her husband has not appeared again, even though she has been waiting.
His return.
Thirty years ago, her family was destroyed, and there was no one living in the entire clan, and only she, who married the Shui family, survived.
The country has become a task force to investigate the matter, but in a flash, there is still no clue in this family massacre, so this case has become a headless case that shocked China, and it is also a shock to China.
A shocking case was not accepted.
Thirty years have passed, and few people have mentioned this matter, and the case has been sealed.
Feng Lingxiao's fate is miserable. There is no relative in this world, even if there is a child, but...
She lived alone in a house in a mountain suburb, with only two old men and old women older than her accompanying her, who were responsible for Feng Lingxiao's daily life and life.
These two old men were brought by Feng Lingxiao from the Feng family when he married Shui Wenshan. If there were still relatives, these two people would be considered.
"Sister-in-law, are you okay in the mountains?" Feng Lingxiao received the phone call from Shui Wenwu.
"I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
"Well, sister-in-law, there is a video I want to show you, you will definitely be interested."
"Okay, just send me my email."
"I've sent it to you, you can take a look."
"good."
After hanging up Shui Wenwu's cell phone, Feng Lingxiao stood up and walked into the study.
"Miss, it's time to take medicine." An old woman in her sixties walked over with a bowl of medicine.
"Let's go, Sister Shi."
"Um."
After the old woman left, Feng Lingxiao stroked the few strands of white hair falling from her forehead, revealing her plump forehead. Her face has grown old with the vicissitudes of time, and the beauty of the past has accompanied decades of pain.
Lost in the world, those eyes seemed to be covered with dust.
She opened the computer's email and received the video file.
Pick up the medicine juice and start watching while drinking it.
Her expression began to change slowly, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to begin to smooth out, and the deep pool under her dark eyes began to shine.
"Wenshan...is it you?" Her trembling hands stroked Lin Fei's face on the screen.
"You are not Wenshan, but it must have something to do with him."
"Yes, this person looks so much like Wenshan. Of course, what I mean is not the appearance, but his god. He has the god of Wenshan, the old plum painting, the bamboo orchid body, and the cooking skills all have the god of your uncle.
Also, Wenwu, have you seen that bowl of noodles?"
"Is that bowl of golden longevity noodles..." Shui Wenwu said in surprise.
"This is a golden thread sponge that only your elder brother and I can make! I don't think there is a third person in this world who can do it. Yes, I remember a few months ago, someone came to me and said her daughter
I have eaten golden silk sprinklers in another place, and I said it is impossible, but now it seems that it may be true."
"Sister-in-law, you're sure he's made with golden silk sponge."
"I can't be completely sure... Maybe it's because he looks a lot like your elder brother. I asked me to associate everything with your elder brother, so the more I look at it, the more I look like a golden silk spherical surface."
"Didn't my sister-in-law say that her daughter has eaten this noodles? If she can't let her daughter recognize Long Fei on the video, see if she is the same person as the one who has prepared this noodles for her."
Feng Lingxiao nodded, "You are right, you can also take advantage of her rights and investigate some of the true identity of Long Fei, and maybe you can find your uncle's shadow..." She raised her head and drank the medicine clean, "
Of course, I would rather see this person than see it with my own eyes than what I see it."
"If...I mean if, he might really have nothing to do with the eldest brother?"
"This may be very small, but it doesn't matter if it really doesn't matter. Her second uncle, have you ever heard of reincarnation or reincarnation?"
"Well... although mysterious, some experts seem to insist that this kind of thing exists..."
"I firmly believe in this matter. Your uncle has been dead for nearly forty years. This person seems to be close to forty years old. So could it be the person who was reincarnated and reborn from your uncle? Otherwise, how could you have so many uncles?
What about the skills, especially those secrets that are not passed on?"
Lin Fei would be shocked when he heard this. He was really reincarnated and reborn, but he was not Shuiwen Mountain, but the King of the Soldier King, the Crazy God Longyu!
Although Shui Wenwu thought that the sister-in-law was saying mysteriously, it seemed that this reason was indeed more reasonable. Well, as long as she was happy.
"Sister-in-law, if he is really reincarnated, will he remember us?"
"It's hard to say. I have to trouble her about this matter. I know that there is a very mysterious organization in the country. It is said that the people in this organization are all extremely mysterious people in the Xuanmen. I think maybe I can find answers there.
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"Sister-in-law, what do I need to do?"
"Don't disturb Long Fei, nor allow others to disturb him. You must protect him secretly. This is what you want to do. Everything else, including investigating his identity, I will do my job myself."
Shui Wenwu's eyes lit up, as if he remembered the graceful and smug figure more than 40 years ago, and he came back!
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Because during the winter vacation, there are fewer students, and those who come to visit are students who stay on campus or people from social classes who come here to see them.
Of course, this has something to do with Lin Fei's birthday party. Although ordinary people have never seen such a banquet, people who have been there can't stop their mouths. Naturally, they have a bowl of fragrant chef Master Long.
It's so amazing.
Therefore, the business of the noodle restaurant is still very popular.
However, since the task has been completed, Lin Fei will not open the door by clicking. At five o'clock in the afternoon, he hung up the sign and suspended business tonight.
Tonight he will also participate in the recording of the third episode of "The Masked God of Songs".
Back at the teacher's apartment, he took off his scar, then cleaned his black face, exposed Lin Fei's original face, put on his eyes, picked up his small bag, and went out to the Shenhai No. 2 Radio Building.