The quaint courtyard house closed its doors, and it could vaguely hear the sound of the bicycle chain turning outside, as well as a burst of crisp and pleasant bells, and that pure Beijing movie.

And in the courtyard, there are vegetable gardens on both sides, green and verdant, looking at it is relaxed and happy.

There is a bird cage on the stone table in the middle. The bird kept in the cage has never been seen by Yue Xincheng. However, he can perceive the energy fluctuations in the bird. It can be seen that this is also a different bird.

An old man in a gray tunic suit is sitting on a stone stool and is eating rice. There is braised pork, stir-fried pork, and two vegetarian dishes. The rice cooker is at his feet.

"Uncle, eat meat without garlic, half the flavor!" Yue Xincheng looked around and joked.

The middle-aged man next to him looked at Yue Xincheng with a strange look.

Yue Xincheng felt the middle-aged man’s gaze and his face changed slightly. At this moment, there were countless possibilities in his mind. After excluding all kinds of things, he asked anxiously, "This, this is not Lord Dragon King?"

"Yes, but there is no reward." When speaking, the middle-aged man moved forward and took the bowl in the hands of the old man, helping to hold another bowl of rice.

The old man smacked his mouth, looked up at Yue Xincheng, and asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

Yue Xincheng: "..."

While on the plane, Yue Xincheng was a little excited.

He knew that he had come to the capital this time, and he could see the Lord Dragon King who was like a big mountain, pressing on the heads of all the practitioners.

So he also made countless ideas in his mind, guessing what the Dragon King looks like, what awesome power, but he never thought that it was the old man who looked so ordinary that he could not be ordinary. Birdcage, rub two walnuts in your hand and walk outside, it will soon be submerged in the sea of ​​people, there is nothing special...

So, Yue Xincheng at this time could not help but took a breath.

hiss.

This is sour...

"Master Dragon King asks you something." The middle-aged man handed the bowl of rice to the old man, and then reminded Yue Xincheng.

"I... haven't eaten yet." Yue Xincheng was a little tangled.

"That's right, let's eat together!" The old man waved at Yue Xincheng.

In fact, this is what he just struggled with.

I'm afraid the other party said that.

"What are you afraid of, if Gao Ge is here, do you think he will be afraid of me?" Dragon King coughed and said.

After thinking about it, Yue Xincheng laughed and immediately sat down.

The middle-aged man brought the tableware and chopsticks. He originally wanted to help Yue Xincheng serve the meal, but he was picked up: "I will come by myself."

It's a jealous look.

People who can stay beside Lord Dragon King are certainly not ordinary people.

It's reasonable for the other party to help Long Wang Shengfan, but Yue Xincheng doesn't feel that he has such a big face.

It is one thing to be neither humble nor hyperactive, but it is another thing to be too Meng Lang.

Ok……

I am representing the boss this time, so I must not do shameful things, otherwise I will lose my tongue, what other face do I have to meet the boss?

"Yue Xincheng, right? I know you!" said the old man while he was eating. The so-called food is silent, there should not be many people who can do it. After all, Chinese people like to sit on the dinner table and chat. Is the most pleasant time.

"I also know you..." Yue Xincheng felt that his brain was abnormal after saying this. Isn't that nonsense?Now, how many people in big China do not know this one?

The Dragon King is dumb.

I don't know why, he always feels that he has been stunned by Yue Xincheng.

But what people say is unreasonable, and Yue Xincheng cannot always say to him: Which one of you?

That's not suitable!

The Dragon King coughed again and asked, "What's going on in Jiangnan City now?"

"I don't know, I'm not in Jiangnan City, Master Dragon King, your throat is uncomfortable? I heard you cough a few times, otherwise I'll buy you some gold throat?"

Lord Longwang continued to eat.

Yue Xincheng looked blank.

He was very curious, why did the Dragon King not speak, did he say something wrong?But after repeated thinking, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Doesn’t Lord Dragon King like someone who is too flattering?Well, he just said that he would buy a gold throat for Lord Longwang. He must have felt that he meant flattering, so he quickly said, "Then I won't buy you a gold throat."

The Dragon King looked up at Yue Xincheng, his eyes were quite complicated.

What is this...

Yue Xincheng scratched his hair and felt his brain was not easy to use.

After thinking for a long time, the Dragon King turned to the middle-aged man behind him and said, "Wait for the dragon to come back and tell him that Yue Xincheng is a good seedling and needs to be well practiced."

The middle-aged man refrained from laughing, nodded, and then looked at Yue Xincheng with sympathetic eyes.

When Yue Xincheng entered the ice cellar, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a pit. This time it was not a wise choice to come to the capital.

But if you want to leave now, it seems too late.

"Since you are here on behalf of Gao Ge, then you know, why did you let you come to Beijing?" Lord Dragon King raised his breath and squinted at Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng shook his head, but didn't speak. He didn't say anything because at this time he was already nervous and unable to speak, but was busy chewing the braised pork in his mouth, and he didn't know who made this meal. A top chef?One said, this taste is really good. After eating this braised pork, I realized how unauthentic the braised pork I used to be.

"Don't you have anything you want to ask?" The Dragon King thought for a while and asked, it was a good idea.

After thinking for a long time, Yue Xincheng probably experienced a lot of thought and thought, and then he stretched his neck and asked in a low voice: "I want to ask, how is this braised pork made?"

Dragon King: "..."

"Cough, Lord Dragon King, I'll just ask!" Yue Xincheng said quickly.

"In fact, the method is not complicated, it is more time-consuming. It takes about three hours. The small fire boils for more than two hours, and the fire is collecting juice." Long Wang said seriously.

Yue Xincheng sighed: "That's really a delay."

"In fact, well, as long as you think cooking is a pleasure, then you don't have to lose time." Long Wang said with a smile. "It's like you feel particularly interesting when you go to school. Then when you go to the Internet cafe, Do you still think that this night is delaying time?"

Yue Xincheng suddenly realized that he was also surprised: "Is this what you did?"

"Yes! How about, do you want to learn?"

Yue Xincheng shook his head: "Forget it, I think cooking is boring..."

"Huh, there is not enough stratagem." The Dragon King snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction with Yue Xincheng's attitude.