"Sincerity?"
Song Ning said as he darted to Mr. Han's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed an object hanging on Mr. Han's chest and stepped back.
"Is this enough?"
Song Ning took out a yellow talisman, turned the object he had taken from Old Han upside down in his palm, put his hands together, pointed his index and middle fingers together, and said, "Show it!"
Song Ning's series of movements were so fast that they were over before Mr. Han could even react.
"you…"
Just as Mr. Han blurted out the word "you", he was startled by the figure that suddenly appeared and was speechless.
"Old woman..."
Old Han murmured and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the figure in front of him, whose eyebrows and features were like those in a dream.
"Old woman, is it really you? Are you here to pick me up?"
"Catch it, Nima!"
The sad atmosphere did not last for three seconds. The old woman who was brought up by Song Ning took out a large-bottomed pot with a fierce momentum and hit Mr. Han on the head with the bottom of the pot.
As expected, the frying pan passed through Mr. Han's head, but Mr. Han's eyes turned red.
"Old woman, it really is you..."
"Cry, cry!"
The old woman was very imposing and had a hot temper, like a firecracker.
But Old Han just fell for her trick. After she yelled at him, he instantly felt relaxed all over, and it was so comfortable.
"Hurry up and cook! Cook all your best dishes! And take out those good wines you've hidden away..."
After the old woman's fierce attack, Old Han immediately went back to cooking without even thinking of resisting.
“Thank you for your convenience!”
After Mr. Han left, the old woman bowed to Song Ning sincerely.
She died in a hurry and had no time to say a few words to Lao Han before she died. This has always been a regret in her heart.
It turned out that she was going to drink Meng Po soup and start a new life with this regret, but she didn't expect to meet Song Ning...
“It’s just mutual benefit…”
Song Ning winked at the old woman playfully, "Let's not be so modest here. I really admire Mr. Han's craftsmanship..."
"That's easy!"
The expression on the old woman's face instantly became more sincere, and it was obvious that she was very fond of Song Ning's words.
"Old man, I'm not good at anything else, but I'm pretty good at cooking. Just wait and see!"
"By the way...do you have any dietary restrictions?"
Song Ning shook her head. The old woman bowed to Song Ning and then happily rushed into the kitchen.
The ingredients in the kitchen were all ready-made, and since Old Han had been cooking for his entire life, apart from a few more complicated dishes, he quickly put together a table full of delicious food.
There are also pastries, but Mr. Han specializes in large dishes like those for state banquets and is not good at Western pastries.
But this did not pose a problem for the clever Xiao Zhao. What Beijing lacked the most was Western restaurants, and people who made pastries were professionals.
Song Ning took a deep breath at the table full of dishes.
"Any wine?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Zhao was well prepared, with red wine, white wine, fruit wine and sake.
The yellow talisman instantly ignited, and the table of dishes was immediately dotted with ashes.
The yellow talisman instantly ignited, and the table of dishes was immediately dotted with ashes.
Han Lao's face suddenly turned red. Nonsense! Don't you know that wasting food is shameful?
Song Ning did not explain, but took out an ink-black token and poured some spiritual power into it, and the token began to glow slightly.
"Song Ning, you came to me... uh, it's so rich..."
Before Xiaobai could finish his words to Song Ning, his attention was drawn to the huge table of delicious food in front of him.
Because Song Ning had processed the food, Xiaobai could smell the wonderful aroma emanating from the dishes on the table.
"You changed the chef!"
What Xiaobai said was an affirmative sentence, which made Song Ning more aware of his foodie nature.
My nose is so sharp that I can tell it’s not made by a single chef before I even eat it. Amazing!
"Tell me, what do you want from us today?"
Xiaobai was not polite and pulled Xiaohei over and sat down in the main seat.
"If there's nothing to do, can't I ask you to come up and play with me?"
Song Ning smiled and poured a glass of wine for Xiaobai and Xiaohei, "Come... Cheers to our friendship!"
Xiaobai and Xiaohei looked at each other. It seemed that Song Ning was asking for something big this time!
"Come!"
Xiaobai raised his glass first, "Cheers to our friendship!"
Xiao Hei also drank the wine in the glass slowly and leisurely, and Song Ning smiled even happier.
It’s settled!
"Come...eat some food! Try Mr. Han's cooking..."
Song Ning attentively picked up some food for Xiaobai with chopsticks. Xiaobai picked up the chopsticks and raised his eyebrows at Cao Hongyuan with a charming look.
"Change to Lao Xiao?"
"Where do you find people?"
"Even if you search the entire underworld, you won't find many people like this, and you've encountered two in one go!"
"What kind of luck is this!"
"both?"
Song Ning raised her head proudly, "You really underestimated me!"
"What did I say, do you believe it or not?!"
"sure…"
Xiaobai opened his eyes wide and glanced at Xiaohei with a playful look, "I didn't expect you would have such a thing!"
Xiao Hei's face darkened, and all his aura was released, and a gust of cold wind whistled past.
"Ayuan...why do I feel so creepy?!"
Old Han got goose bumps all over his body when he saw Song Ning talking to herself in a strange way.
Although there is a ghost wife standing next to him, at least his wife can see him!
Cao Hongyuan's brows were furrowed into a big knot. If anyone said that there was no one else sitting at the table except Song Ning, he would not believe it at all.
He couldn't see what was sitting on the table...
And just now he felt a rather sharp gaze flash past him. It must be that invisible being...
"You said...what was sitting next to that little girl..."
As soon as the word "thing" came out of his mouth, Han Lao felt a chill all over his body, as if his body was locked by something terrifying.
“Old man…”
Old wife Han was startled and knelt on the ground quickly, kowtowed.
"Sir, please be magnanimous and spare this ignorant person!"
Although she didn't know who the two handsome young men in front of her were, their aura told her that they were definitely not people she could provoke.
The old man just irritated the two adults with his words. I don't know if he can survive...
Thinking of this, the old woman kowtowed even more sincerely.
"Old lady...
Old Han was horrified, realizing that his careless words had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He immediately regretted it and wished he could kill himself.
But he was locked in Xiao Hei's gaze, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't even blink.
Cao Hongyuan narrowed his eyes, took a quick step with his long legs, and instantly stood in front of Mr. Han.
Xiao Hei's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Cao Hongyuan suddenly felt as if he had accidentally stepped into a freezing cold pond.
The water in the pond was cold and stagnant, as if it was freezing him like solid ice...
Song Ning wanted to speak, but when he saw Cao Hongyuan suddenly stand in front of Mr. Han, he closed his mouth.
"You don't care?"
Xiaobai's hands and mouth never stopped, and he even found time to glance at Song Ning, which was amazing!
"I can't die!"
Song Ning shrugged indifferently and filled Xiaobai's glass with wine.
Anyway, Cao Hongyuan has great luck and is protected by his virtues, so he can't die!
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