It's not that the old man believes in Lin Dong's cooking skills.

But he knows that his grandson will not joke with him easily on such matters.

Besides, Lin Dong has said before that he has some personal opportunities.

He thought about it and it was nothing more than meeting some craftsmen who lived in seclusion in the city and taught him some cooking skills.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why his grandson, at such a young age, has such exquisite cooking skills and the dishes are so delicious.

In addition to this, there is another point that this kid's cooking talent may really be maxed out.

As a result, God stuffed the food into his mouth.

So scary!

"Dad, do you really believe this kid has this ability?"

Lin Zhengxiong was stunned by the conversation between the old and the young.

Imperial cuisine, just hearing the name sounds very high-end.

How could this kid cook that kind of food!

"Why don't you believe it? Could it be that my grandson has nothing better to do and is using me, an old man, to tease him?""

"Don't be suspicious all day long. When dealing with young people, you should trust them more instead of doubting everything!"

The old man said kindly,"Besides, how could what my grandson said be false?"

Lin Zhengxiong rolled his eyes. It seems that your grandson is the best in the world and everything he does is right, right!

"All right, then Dongzi, you better cook well and don't let that old man down."

Lin Zhengxiong didn't argue with the old man. Anyway, if something went wrong, it would be his father-in-law who would be criticized by the centenarian old man.

"Okay, don't ask Xiaoyan and the others to come over for dinner this afternoon. I'm going to take this kid to see the teacher."

The old man was as happy as a child,"Grandson, wait for me to pack up. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. We'll drive to"

""Okay, grandpa."

Lin Dong looked well-behaved.

The old man took a shower, changed his clothes, and called his teacher, who naturally welcomed them.

Then the two of them went out.

Lin Dong drove on the road, according to the address provided by the old man.

The old man now lives in a private holiday villa outside Longjiang City.

The old man's starting point was not low, so his children are very promising.

Over the years, they have earned a lot of property and are considered a famous family in Longjiang City.

Lin Dong and his friends drove to Qiushui Villa. The road was winding and secluded, with dense trees.

"Grandpa, I didn't even know there was such a place in Longjiang City before."

When Lin Dong drove to the foot of Qiushui Villa, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This mountain is not big, but it is independent of the city and is a good place for retirement.

"This is a private villa. Others have no chance to come here. It is normal that they don't know about it. There are many places like this in the country."

"Aren't there many small islands on many inland lakes? In fact, many of them have been contracted by people, and some people may live on them in their old age."

The old man smiled and said,"But this is also the place that the old man's children bought for him after he retired."

Lin Dong nodded. Anyway, he understood that rich people are really happy. Some things he couldn't imagine are quite common in the eyes of rich people.

Lin Dong and his friends made a phone call to the guard at the foot of the mountain to prove their identities before they were allowed to pass by the guard.

Going up all the way, when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, the scene suddenly became clear.

There should be a large flat area on the mountainside.

Quite a few buildings stand there.

Rockeries and flowing water, birds singing and cicadas chirping, green flowers and trees everywhere, it looks happy and relaxing.

"It is indeed a good place to rest and retire."

The two parked the car and a middle-aged man walked over quickly.

"Old Yang, how come you have the leisure to come and see my dad today?"

The person who spoke was also an old man of about the same age as Yang Ying.

However, he was in high spirits and obviously in good health.

"I want to come and see the teacher."

The old man said to Lin Dong with a smile:"You can just call this Grandpa Zheng. He is the son of my teacher. He is over 70 years old now. I don't know how many years he can live. By the way, this is Lin Dong, my grandson."

As the disciple of the old man, Yang Ying received a lot of help from the Zheng family. He got along with the old man Zheng at that time like a brother.

Until now, Yang Ying still comes to visit the old man from time to time.

The old man Zheng blew his beard and glared and said:"You come here to curse me to death, right? My father is not dead yet, do you think I will die?"

Yang Ying glanced at him and thought, with the teacher's physique, it is not certain who will die first!

"Hello, Grandpa Zheng."

Lin Dong greeted him politely.

"Hey, the young man is quite handsome."

Mr. Zheng nodded and said,"Tell me, why did you come to see my dad? It seems that you have visited him this month, right?"

"Well, I came here once at the beginning of the month, but this time, I found someone who can make authentic palace Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and I plan to make it for my grandfather to try and see if it tastes the same as he ate back then."

""Ah? You really found it, that's good news, come on, come with me, tell the old man about it, he will definitely be very happy."

Old Master Zheng didn't care who the chef Yang Ying was talking about.

Based on the relationship between Yang Ying and their family, he believed that this old guy would definitely not joke.....

Entering the first floor of the villa, an old and frail man was sitting on the sofa, his eyes still looked quite bright. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But he was quite skinny, and the skin on his face and arms seemed to have shrunk into a ball, a bit like a dying man.

"Hey, Xiao Yang, you're here again."

The old man spoke clearly, and it was obvious that he had not reached the stage where he couldn't even speak clearly.

There were two nannies in the living room. They nodded to Lin Dong and the others and went to make tea for them.

"Hey, teacher, I have good news today."[]

Yang Ying told Lin Dong about how he could make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall

"Old Yang, you are kidding, your grandson can cook that kind of food, right?"

Old Zheng didn't react much, but he was a little skeptical.

"Don't worry, my grandson's cooking skills are impeccable. Besides, the dishes he cooks won't be poisonous, right?"

"Whether it is true or not, we will know when the teacher tastes it. If it really tastes like that, it will satisfy the teacher's wish, right?"

"That's right, Xiaodong, right? Since your grandpa said you can do it, then I'll leave this matter to you. I'm an old man, and I should have died a long time ago."

"A hundred years of life, from feudal to modern, from poverty to wealth, seeing the changes in the world, I always feel that I have not seen enough. I have seen it for a hundred years, and I have seen enough."The old man smiled and said in a hoarse voice:"If I can taste the taste of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, I should leave."

After saying this, the old man coughed lightly.

As for whether Lin Dong would make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, he did not say that he believed it, nor did he doubt it.

An old man who has lived for more than 1.7 hundred years has seen everything.

Top scholar in his twenties or thirties, young prime minister under fifty.

Guns and cannons destroyed a dynasty...

He has gone through a whole century!

When Lin Dong heard what the old man said, he didn't know whether he should make this dish.

The old man was obviously obsessed with the dish Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

If what he made was really the same taste he tasted back then, after the old man ate it, would it mean that he had let go of his obsession?

In that case, would the old man really pass away?

In this way, the Zheng family would not be grateful to him at that time, but would hate him instead.

Grandpa Zheng saw Lin Dong's concerns, and said with a smile:"Xiaodong, you don't have to worry about so many things"

"If you can make it taste like that, our Zheng family will be happy."

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