At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Partridge Whistle, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan rushed over from Tanzhou.

At around five o'clock, Heixiazi rushed to Xizhou from Wuku Temple. Since his master Lechen passed away, he moved to Wuku Temple.

The mute Zhang lived far away and flew directly from Uszang to Xiangxi. He arrived at almost seven o'clock in the evening.

The first thing that several people did when they came to Chen Yulou's house was to check Chen Yulou's situation. After learning that Chen Yulou had only three days left, the few people sighed.

Three days later, on the third day of the third lunar month of 2021, the general leader of the Xiling School was the leader of the Green Forest in the seventh and sixth and three provinces in the north. Chen Yulou, the leader of the tomb school and the top scholar of the Xia Kingdom, died in Xizhou at the age of 125, without any illness or disaster, and died.

After sending Chen Yulou up the mountain, Mingli, Partridge Whistle, old foreigners, Zhang Qishan, mute Zhang, Zhang Rishan, and the only few old brothers left at Dingshilou to have a meal and then went home.

Mingli and Hua Ling returned to Longyin Miao Village, Partridge Whistle, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan returned to Tanzhou, Zhang Zhang returned to Wuszang, and Heixiazi returned to Wuku Temple.

I don’t know who will be sent away next time I meet?

...

"Great grandpa, great grandma."

"It's the Yuanfeng."

"Great grandpa, great grandma, let's see what delicious food I'll bring to you."

A young man in his twenties walked into the yard with a basket on his back and took out a large bag of food from the basket.

The young man is named Ming Yuanfeng, he is Ming Zelong's eldest son, and he is also the one with the highest talent in traditional Chinese medicine in this group of descendants. He is now taking care of Renxintang.

At the hometown of Longyin Miao Village, Mingli and Hua Ling live here.

Ming Guangzong, Ming Yaozu, Xinglong, Rong Baoyixiao and Liu Min'er are all in Peiping.

In the hometown of Longyin Miao Village, few people come back, that is, Mingyuanfeng, the great-grandson, comes to see them every time he enters the bottle of yam field to collect herbs.

As for other descendants, it may be because the generations are too far apart, or because he and Hua Ling are always in appearance, which makes these descendants feel awkward.

It’s better if you don’t come, Ming Li and Hua Ling live here, and they are so happy that they are so peaceful.

It’s great to take care of the flowers and plants in the yard every day and take a walk in the village.

"Great grandpa, great grandma, I'll go to the medicine field to collect herbs first."

"Wait a minute, help me bring this jar of wine to Mr. Bai."

"I know Grandpa."

"Go."

"Great grandpa, great grandma, then I'll leave."

"Let's go."

Looking at the great-grandson who was running towards the depths of Pingshan with a wine jar and a basket on his back, Mingli and Hua Ling looked at each other and smiled.

Among so many descendants, the one they like most is this great-grandson, who has top talents in all aspects. They not only inherited Hua Ling's medical skills, but also inherited Ming Li's unpredictable ability.

More importantly, the blood of the great-grandson in his body is very rich, which is a little worse than that of the ancestor Mingli.

Therefore, Ming Li attached great importance to this great-grandson, and even gave him the Hanyue Knife among the top ten famous knives he had opened the treasure chest to defend himself.

Although there have been many treasures accumulated over the years of opening treasure chests, such as the top ten famous swords and the top ten famous swords, they have also produced many magical weapons.

These things are piled up as high as small hills in the system space, but except for Mingyuanfeng, the great-grandson, no other descendants have enjoyed the treatment of the magical weapon given by Mingli, the ancestor.

Two hours later, Mingyuan Peak came out of Pingshan with a lot of harvest.

"Great grandpa, great grandma, I'm back."

"Go and wash first and prepare for breakfast."

"Okay." Ming Yuanfeng put down his back basket, scooped water by the pool, washed his face, and couldn't wait to go to the kitchen.

The cooking skills he learned from his great-grandfather was not inferior to the chef in Dingshilou, Xizhou, but he just couldn't taste the same as the great-grandfather and could not reach the great-grandfather's level.

"Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you." Hua Ling smiled and kept picking up food in Mingyuanfeng bowl.

"The food made by my great-grandfather is so delicious. Grandfather, why can't I make this taste?"

"Boy, not everyone can achieve this level. In this world, I call it second, no one dares to call it first."

"Is the old foreign grandfather okay?"

"Who, old foreigner, this old boy is far worse than your great grandfather. It seems that you don't know your great grandfather's relationship with Dingshilou. Let your great grandmother talk to you."

"I really don't know the relationship between great-grandfather and Dingshilou."

Ming Yuanfeng only knows that the old foreigners have very good cooking skills. Dingshilou can only reach glory in his hands. It is not a pity that the number one building in the catering industry in Xia Country is not a fan of it.

The founders of the top hotels and restaurants in Sanxiang Sishui Pai are basically all from Dingshilou. The entire Sanxiang Sishui Catering Industry respects old foreigners as their ancestors.

Could it be that there is anything else that will not be known to them as their descendants in life?

"Yuanfeng, actually speaking, your old foreign grandfather is actually your great grandfather's apprentice in the chef's way. The recipes from Dingshilou are given to you by your great grandfather."

"Grandma, is this true?"

"Of course it's true."

"Great grandma, tell me what happened back then."

"You want to hear it, grandma will tell you." Hua Ling told the story of that year, starting with the search for the Han Chenzhu in the mountains...

Ming Yuanfeng listened very seriously. Although he grew up listening to the stories of his great-grandfather and others since he was a child, he really didn't know some of the ins and outs of them. He didn't expect that there were so many things in it, and his descendants didn't know them.

The story is very long. Even if you talk about it for three days and three nights, you can't finish the tortuous and bizarre story of hundreds of years.

Even though he only listened to the tip of the iceberg of a hundred years of stories, Ming Yuanfeng was very excited.

Although it was just a dictation by the grandma, you can still feel the treacherous and tide of the great grandpa and his team from the lines.

"Okay, let's stop here. Take the time to have a meal, and then go back and process the medicinal materials. Otherwise, after the best treatment time, the medicinal materials will be greatly reduced."

"I almost forgot to deal with the medicinal materials. Grandpa and grandma, I will go back to Renxintang first and see you next time."

"Driving slowly."

"Great grandpa, grandma, I know."

Watching great-grandson Mingyuanfeng drive away, Mingli and Hua Ling return to the yard.

After cleaning up, Mingli supported Hua Ling and planned to go to the village to take a walk and eat.

As soon as I reached the door, the phone rang.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was called by Zhang Kang, the old foreigner's eldest grandson.
Chapter completed!