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Li He was dumbfounded, you are going to starve to death, and you are still acting like this.

"Hey, let's go, let's get out of here!" The shop owner looked extremely ugly. If it weren't for Li He's sake, he would have started fighting directly.

"Hmph, if this little brother hadn't carried me, I wouldn't have come in even if you carried eight sedans." When the old man said this, he started to cough violently.

Lao Li suddenly burst into anger and cursed: "Get out, get out, I think you are a consumption ghost, why didn't you die on the road!"

Li He was embarrassed. On the one hand, he was angry that the old man didn't know about world affairs. On the other hand, he was embarrassed. He really couldn't drive out because of such heavy rain.

Li He glanced at the old man who was intoxicated with the smell of wine beside him, pulled Fatty Li aside and said, "You need to calm down first. When the rain stops, it won't be too late for you to drive him away. Do you know him?"

Fatty Li said disdainfully, "Who doesn't know this place? Tian Yulai used to be the cook, but later the little devil came, and he became the cook for the little devil. He is a typical lackey and traitor."

Fatty Li unconsciously raised his voice. The old man was not deaf and could hear clearly. He said angrily, "I just cooked a meal for the Japanese, so why did I become a traitor and a lackey? Besides, the government has rehabilitated me. Why do you still say that to me?"

Fatty Li said, "To rehabilitate you is a sign of the government's magnanimity. If you have any backbone, you should put rat poison in your rice."

After hearing this, the old man looked at Fatty Li who looked proud and felt very aggrieved. His anger was relieved and he became silent again.

Li He thought, they were both talkative and invincible. If it was their turn, there was no telling who would compete with the other.

Some people think this way, but they find a tall hat and put it on their head, and gradually they believe that they are right.

Li He paid Fatty Li for the meal, and then said, "I'm leaving first. Just let him stay here for a while. It won't delay your business."

Li He went out, and the old man followed him.

Li He was helpless, looking at the wet old man, and had to turn around and hold an umbrella for him.

The old-fashioned wooden umbrella can barely hold two people.

Li He said, "Master, why are you following me? Wherever you go, I will take you back."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother, I would like to ask if your family is looking for a cook? I can guarantee that I can cook better than many cooks."

Li He said, "Master, take a look. With my virtue, do I look like someone who can afford a cook?"

The old man smiled and said, "When you paid, the old man saw it, and he just took it out and got a big unity. My old man doesn't want wages, you just take charge of the meal. I just look at you, little brother, you like me, little brother, you You don’t dislike me either. My old man is willing to be your cook.”

Listening to this tone, it seems that whoever can eat the food he cooks will become an immortal.

"Master, as you can see, I am still a student and eat at school every day. I also want to take you under my wing, but I am afraid that you, the old hero, will have no use for you."

"Beard?" The old man didn't understand.

Li He said, "It means I don't need to hire a chef. You live here, right? You tell me the place and I'll take you back."

Li He watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

The old man said nothing and walked out of the umbrella range despite the heavy rain.

Li He looked at the lonely and thin figure in the rain, and finally couldn't bear it. He chased after him and said, "Hey, master, why don't you come with me. But let's make a deal first. If the fever is not good, we can still It’s going to break up in one fell swoop.”

The old man said with a surprised look on his face, "If you please, I will guarantee your satisfaction."

Li He took the old man to Li Aijun's stall, but he still didn't see Li Aijun. He couldn't help but worry about where he could go because his legs and feet were not good and he drank some wine.

Li He took off his coat and handed it to the old man, "You wait here for me to finish class. I have two classes in the afternoon. I will pick you up after class. It's a bit cold when you put on this coat. Don't catch a cold."

The old man was very moved and quickly refused, "I'm used to it, it's okay."

"I can find another one when I go back to the dormitory. It's okay. Just put it on." Li He left without giving the old man a chance to refuse.

The class has decided not to hold a New Year's Day party this year. In this tense learning atmosphere, few people have the heart to have fun.

New Year's Day was another several days off. After the last class, Li He asked He Fang to take the bus and he took the old man with him on his bicycle.

He Fang said, "Where did you pick it up? We can open a nursing home soon."

Li He thought, right? It's okay now. The monk, the old man, and the old man like to gather at his home.

Li He said, "There is no way, we can't ignore it. You can take the bus by yourself. It's easy to get wet if it rains when riding a bicycle."

The old man followed Li He through the streets and came to the entrance of an alley. In this age, with this layout, the appearance of this house is already very, very grand.

Watching Li He pat the door, soon a little girl in an apron came out and opened the door. .

The old man followed Li He into the house. When he reached the door, he was slightly shocked. The floor in this house was actually made of first-class birch wood. Compared with other houses, this place was not a level higher.

When I entered the main room, I found that it was antique. There were hanging scrolls on the wall, which were hanging scrolls with pictures and calligraphy of Arhats. The things on the Duobao grids on both sides of the wall were also very particular, and they were all over the room.

The old men sitting in the living room looked so familiar, especially the monk. He must have known them.

The old man suddenly had a clever idea and shouted excitedly, "Are you Pu Beile? Pu Beile?"

When the monk suddenly heard someone calling him, he was startled and said with a smile, "Who are you? Sorry, I'm old and my eyesight is a bit blurry."

The old man said with a smile, "The younger one used to be Tian Yulai's chef, Zhenghuangqi, and Baylor also went there often at that time. My father, the Merzelle family, stayed at the Qianqing Gate in the inner camp."

The monk said, "Hey, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. It's been a long time."

The old man's face turned red from suppressing it, and finally he said, "Yes, yes."

He used to be a big shot, but he was just a little boy. How could he have the time to remember him.

Old Man Li said, "Are you from Tianyu? Do you recognize me?"

The old man looked at Old Man Li, and finally shook his head, "Forgive me for my blindness."

Old Yutou reminded, "Whose shops are on Qianqian Street?"

The old man suddenly raised his head and said, "Are you Mr. Li? Oh, let me give you a present."

Old Man Li waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm not a bannerman, so I don't deserve your courtesy. I want to eat the crispy crucian carp you made, and my mouth is watering just thinking about it."

The whole room laughed.