Chapter 151 Grandfather

"Who?" Nan Jiao asked curiously. All her dishes were from China. It was impossible for someone to cook exactly the same as her, unless they learned from her.

The fact that the elder said this shows that he is on the Island of Sin.

Although she had been here before, there was no one familiar here.

"He's a weird old man who lives not far from us. I've taken Baoer there to eat a few times before, but his cooking skills are not as good as yours." said Old Man Zong.

“Can you take me to see him after dinner?” Nan Jiao asked with a smile. She wanted to see who was learning to cook from her.

"Sure." Old Man Zong said readily.

Zhan Beiheng glanced at Nan Jiao, wondering why she was interested in him.

At the end of lunch.

The table was empty, all the dishes were gone.

"Jiang Yu, wash the dishes." Nan Jiao ordered.

"Why me?" Jiang Yu retorted subconsciously. As the young master of a general's mansion, he had never washed dishes since he was a child.

Today is the first time I wash and select vegetables.

That's because King Jin did it.

He dared not not do it.

Now ask him to wash the dishes, looking at those greasy porcelain plates, he is absolutely unwilling.

"Why can't it be you? Did you eat a lot just now? Should we let Prince Jin wash the dishes? Or let the seniors wash them?" Nan Jiao snorted.

Jiang Yu looked at Zhan Beiheng, then at the four old men with dark faces, and quickly shook his head, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it!"

He didn't dare let Zhan Beiheng wash the dishes.

I didn’t even dare let the four seniors wash it.

After all, he had seen two bears that stood taller than him.

He didn't want to be thrown into a bear pen.

Rested for a while.

Nan Jiao decided to find the person who knew how to make chicken soup. Now that things were clear, she would not stay on the Island of Sin for long, as she still had a lot of things to do.

Baoer Youyou stayed in the valley, and Mo Li and Mo Ran looked after Gu Feng.

Zhan Beiheng went with her.

"Master Zong, can you tell me about the person who can also make chicken soup?" Nan Jiao asked as she walked, trying hard to recall the past to see who it could be.

"The other party is an old man, younger than us, probably almost 70 years old. He has a lame leg and has lost his memory. He doesn't know who he is." said Old Man Zong.

Because we live close to each other and our ages are not that far apart, we naturally became more familiar with each other.

But because the other party has amnesia.

I don't know much information about him.

"When did he come?" Nan Jiao asked with frown.

"It should be four years ago, but we don't know the exact time." said Old Man Zong. Anyway, anyone can come to the Island of Sin.

As long as the land is unoccupied, anyone can build a house and live there.

Nan Jiao's expression kept changing.

Came here four years ago.

Injury and amnesia.

After thinking of a certain possibility, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. She didn't dare to expect but hoped that it was her grandfather.

My grandfather also had this accident four years ago.

Died in battle.

After a cup of tea.

Nan Jiao saw a small yard surrounded by a fence. Inside, there were several houses built with wood and thatch. It looked particularly clean and tidy.

Vegetables and fruits are planted in the fields on the left side of the yard, fish are raised in the pond next to it, and on the right side, there is an area separated by a woven fence where chickens and ducks are raised.

"It's here. The old man's chickens are fat again." Old Man Zong said, stroking his beard. They used to come here many times to buy chickens for Baoer to make soup.

Nan Jiao walked in, her heart beating faster and faster, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Zhan Beiheng followed her.

I want to see who interests her so much.

Crunch——

The door of the middle wooden house opened, and an old man with tangled black and white hair walked out. His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were bright and lively.

Although he didn't look very well, he had an indescribable majesty.

"Grandfather!" Nan Jiao couldn't help but shout out when she saw the old man.

"General Jiang!" Zhan Beiheng was even more shocked.

He remembered the war clearly.

Very tragic.

The loss was great for the Qin State. General Jiang died on the battlefield, as did many other soldiers.

He is actually alive.

Four old men: "..."

Is this an acquaintance?

What a coincidence!

Nan Jiao quickly ran towards Jiang Yao. Compared to four years ago, he looked much older and sad. "Grandfather, it really is you."

Jiang Yao frowned and stared at Nan Jiao intently, "Do you know me?"

He has lost his memory.

I don't remember who I am.

I woke up on this island and have lived here ever since.

"Well, you are a famous general of the Qin State, and you are the patriarch of the Jiang family." Nan Jiao was a little excited, and her eyes turned red.

It's great that he's still alive!

During those years, she had disguised herself to get close to him, and she was the one who taught him the chicken soup method.

So the elder said that she would only be interested when someone made the same chicken soup as she did, after all, she had never taught anyone.

I didn’t expect it was my grandfather!

Jiang Yao's face was full of surprise, but he did not question it. He was an expert in martial arts and usually liked to read books about marching and fighting.

He had long guessed that he was not an ordinary citizen.

But because of his illness and weak legs, he was unable to leave the island.

"General Jiang." Zhan Beiheng called respectfully. He was the person he admired most among the ministers and he respected him from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhan Beiheng, King of Jin of Qin State, and also your grandson-in-law." Zhan Beiheng introduced himself.

Nan Jiao glanced at him.

Jiang Yao sighed, "I have lost all my memories and don't know who I am. Can you take me away from here?"

Although I have no impression of them.

But he subconsciously believed them.

Even feel that they are reliable.

"Okay, we'll take you home!" Nan Jiao held his skinny hand, feeling distressed. He used to be a brave and skilled general on the battlefield.

Many people in other countries are terrified.

I didn't expect it to be like this now.

She always doubted the battle that happened back then. Logically, her grandfather should not have lost, but he did in the end.

Jiang Yao showed a kind smile on his face, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Old man, aren't you afraid that they are liars?" Old Man Song said jokingly, thinking to himself that blood relationship is really a wonderful thing.

Normally when they get along with him, he is very defensive.

Now he actually trusts someone he meets for the first time.

"The fact that you brought them here shows that they are good people, otherwise you wouldn't have any contact with them." Jiang Yao said meaningfully.

These four old men are quite smart.

Anyone who can catch their eye must not be a cunning person.

Four old men: "..."

Nan Jiao's lips twitched slightly, and she smiled at Jiang Yao, "Grandfather, I know medical skills. I'll help you check your body, maybe I can restore your memory."

She was going to make him remember everything.

"Okay." Jiang Yao agreed readily.

Nan Jiao immediately helped him into the house and checked his head first. She soon discovered a wound on the back of his head, as if he had been hit hard by something.

This is probably why I lost my memory.

Was this a sneak attack?

It could even be someone close to him, otherwise, given my grandfather's vigilance, he would never allow someone to hit him on the head at close range.