Domineering Son-In-Law

0Wang Ziyan was no longer polite when she came across delicious food. Although it was not as amazing as the carp and dragonfish yesterday, it was still a national feast. Wang Ziyan could eat without saying anything. She would definitely not waste a second of her meal time.    

    

Lin Faang could see that Wang Ziyan was really hungry. She really did not put the snacks in front of her. Could it be that she had put them in her stomach?    

    

Ding Niu gave Lin Faang a look. She looked outside the door.    

    

Lin Faang nodded. He turned around and wanted to give Wang Ziyan a reason, but he did not say much about the way he wolfed her down. He got up and walked out of the canteen.    

    

At the door far away, Paddy Cattle asked, "You came this time for the secret realm, right?"    

    

Lin Faang nodded. There was nothing to hide. He was indeed here for the secret realm. As for the Huawu competition, he had only brought them here to take a look.    

    

"I believe Old Fang, so if it's convenient, I hope you can save my grandson's life in the secret realm."    

    

"Your grandson?" Lin Faang recalled and said, "Is it that chubby kid who cooked dark food?"    

    

When he mentioned this, Paddy Cattle had a bitter smile on his face. If his family was born into famous chefs, the one with the lowest achievements would be at least a 4-star chef. However, he was the only one whose grandson was a weirdo. He was good at making dark cuisines. No matter what ingredients were in his hands, they could be made into a poisonous dish. A few people were almost sent away because of this.    

    

He had thought that his life would be over, but who would have thought that... The cooking knife technique that was originally used to cook was actually used to cut the beef. In his hands, it actually turned into a killing technique. The knife doesn't get stained with blood, it kills people without leaving a trace. No one who died in his hands could find a fatal wound.    

    

Relying on this knife technique, he managed to gain the title of "Pig Killer." The source of his fame was because he was fat and fat, and he even had a pig butcher knife in his hand. Thus, people gave him this name.    

    

"That's not right!" Lin Faang frowned and said, "Although the Pei Family is also a big family in the capital, they are only second-rate families. In addition, you are not a martial family, so it is impossible for you to obtain a mystic realm quota. Where did you get your grandson's quota from?"    

    

"Cough cough!" Speaking up to this point, Paddy Cattle's bitter smile turned into pride, mixed with a sense of pride.    

    

"Grandson is not talented, the direct disciple of the Kunlun Sect's Elemental Law Elder was barely able to obtain a secret realm quota."    

    

"Hehe!" Lin Faang sneered. He was not talented enough to become the personal disciple of the Kunlun Sect's Elder. This meant that he was talented and could obtain a spot in the secret realm. This meant that his martial arts were not weak. Otherwise, how could he convince the public?    

    

Especially when your nose was about to reach the sky. If you call this a waste of talent, how are you going to let the others live? What should I say? Could it be that I am a piece of trash?    

    

"Ai!" Lin Faang sighed. The shamelessness of a butcher's cow had once again refreshed his understanding of him.    

    

"I can only guarantee that he will try his best to survive. Moreover, it is under the circumstances that I have no time to do anything."    

    

Paddy Cattle nodded. It was already very satisfied that Lin Faang agreed with him. Naturally, he would not force others. Moreover, he had asked many acquaintances to help him take care of his grandson.    

    

For example, Wu Tonggao. There were also some disciples of Wudang Mountain, as well as some of the eight great clans that were more familiar with him. They had also asked them to take care of their grandson.    

    

Just as the two of them chatted for a while, Wang Ziyan finished the dishes on the table and walked out of the canteen in satisfaction.    

    

"Lin Faang, what are you two talking about?"    

    

"Nothing. We just talked about some cooking problems. Have you finished?"    

    

Wang Ziyan smiled. She had not noticed it earlier. Now that she had realized it, she remembered how terrible she looked when she fell to the ground.    

    

"We're done eating. Let's go for a walk around. It's just nice to digest it."    

    

"I just had my fill. I need to rest and let my stomach digest the food first. I can't rush to take a walk. It just so happens that I can take a walk. " I don't have any good tea, "Wang Yao said. " Go to where I'll drink it. "    

    

After eating other people's food, Wang Ziyan naturally could not refuse blisters.    

    

Lin Faang even more so would not refuse. He was really afraid that Wang Ziyan would walk around and bump into the Huawu competition.    

    

He followed Pao Dingniu to where he lived. It was a small courtyard about 60 square meters. There were only two rooms, and there was a ten-thousand-year-old pine in the middle. Even in winter, his leaves were still green.    

    

Ding Niu ran to his room and took out a small square box the size of a palm. When the water boiled, he took out a small cup of tea and poured it into the teapot.    

    

"Old Boils, is this a golden leaf?" Wang Ziyan smelled the smell of the tea and asked.    

    

Ding Niu washed the tea and poured the first pot. This was to wash the tea and then the second pot was poured into the tea cup.    

    

"It is indeed a golden leaf. I have nothing to do to plant it. After a year, it is only one or two taels."    

    

Ding Niu passed the teacup to Lin Faang and Wang Ziyan.    

    

Wang Ziyan picked up the teacup and inhaled. The fragrance of the tea entered her nose and the smell of Qingya lingered in her nose. When she entered her mouth, it was a little tender but also had a natural fragrance that made people forget about returning.    

    

"Good tea. This golden tea of yours is worth more than gold. Giving it to us is a bit of a waste."    

    

"Haha!" Hearing people praise his tea is good, the cooking cow was naturally very happy. However, what was even more rare was that a little girl actually knew about tea. This was very easy.    

    

"No matter how good tea is, it is still a person's character. How can its value not be determined by a person? What do you think?"    

    

Wang Ziyan hesitated for half a second and revealed a faint smile on her face. She put down the teacup and did not say much but she could hear the goodwill and friendliness from the words of the cooking cow.    

    

Lin Faang did not have any good comments about the words of the old and the young. This tea was not bad.    

    

The reason why she called him Golden Tea was mainly because she called him Golden Tea. Because of this tea tree, There were only a few leaves, which had just grown, and there were restrictions on picking them. In the past year, it was at most three to four pounds, and the price was even more expensive than gold. Only then did the name of the golden tea appear.    

    

This kind of tea was usually offered to those above China. If a cow could obtain a golden tree and plant it, it would probably require a lot of hard work.    

    

With the topic of tea, the old and the young chatted more and more happily. They didn't even notice that the sky had turned dark.    

    

Lin Faang did not remind them about this. He knew that Pao Ding Niu wanted to rely on Wang Ziyan to win him over, but he was also using it to buy time and wait for the night to fall.    

    

In the end, it was really dark. The old and young came back to their senses and found that the sky was already dark.    

    

The two people's conversation then explained that Ding Niu wanted Wang Ziyan to stay for dinner, but it was really not early anymore. If he stayed, it would not be good to go down the mountain later.    

    

Thus, the two of them agreed to come back tomorrow. Only then did this part of the New Year end.    

    

It would be much easier to go down the mountain. Lin Faang and Wang Ziyan directly went down the mountain by cable car. Wudang Mountain under dusk had a different feeling. It was less ethereal and ethereal, but it also had a bit more of the rise and fall of the human realm.    

    

As Lin Faang still needed to make a trip to Wu Dang Mountain later, he hid in his room early after dinner.    

    

After confirming that Wang Ziyan had returned to her room, Lin Faang went out and left the hotel.    

    

He had to leave through the door. It was more than ten floors high. He climbed down from the outside. Wasn't he afraid that he would be captured and posted on the Internet?    

    

It was not easy to climb the mountain at night. He could not see clearly. It was easy for him to lose his footing and fall. Even if he had a flashlight, he could not guarantee that it would be useful.    

    

However, this was not a problem for Lin Faang. He had long gotten used to living in the dark. It was better to say that in the dark, he was like a fish in water. He would have reached the top of the mountain in ten minutes if he had traveled for more than an hour.    

    

At this time, the Huawu competition had also entered. It was the final top ten ranking competition.    

    

Lin Faang looked at the crowd and found the instructor who stood out among the flock of chickens.    

    

Everyone was staring at the arena. He was the only one who was leaning against the stone pillar alone. He even yawned from time to time, looking very sleepy.    

    

"How's the situation now?"