I met the school beauty, and all my boasts came true.

Chapter 259

"Of course."

Old Master Jiang chuckled: "Although this old man Leng is disrespectful, he does have real skills. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have lasted this long."

"That's not the case."

Jiang Nan is a master of Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine emphasizes the four words of observation, listening, asking and palpation. The old man's body has no problems at all. It is completely normal for him to live to a hundred years old.

And the master Leng he mentioned is probably also good at Chinese medicine maintenance, which is why the old man can live to this age stably and without any problems.

Basically, all powerful Chinese medicine practitioners can do this.

If he is ordinary, as long as he wants, he can make medicine for the old man of the Wang family and the old man of the Ye family without giving them life, and it is absolutely no problem for them to live two or three more years.

"Let's not talk about this. This old man has real skills."

The old man suddenly lowered his voice, "Their Leng family is a martial arts family that has been passed down for who knows how many years. According to him, in the past five thousand years, his Leng family has produced at least more than a dozen martial arts champions!"

"More than a dozen?"

Hearing this, Jiangnan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Good guy!

This number is very exaggerated!

You know, how many emperors are there in a dynasty?

Moreover, the comparison between the two is not so contrasting.

After a dynasty is stable, it can produce a lot of emperors in a generation.

And the master of the level of martial arts champion, that is not necessarily the case.

In other words, this Leng family is at least a family that has been passed down for thousands of years?

"In ancient times, are there any celebrities with the surname Leng?"

Jiangnan thought for a while and finally shook his head.

Very few!

Not to mention the existence of those who can reach the level of martial arts champion.

Of course, it is not ruled out that people who leave the family walk in the world under a pseudonym.

But...

To be honest, Jiangnan didn't really believe it anyway.

"I'll take you to see him when we go to Jiangcheng this time."

The old man said.

"Okay, I'm very interested in this Master Leng."

Jiangnan narrowed his eyes slightly. No matter what, the person who could calculate his fate and rise in Jiangcheng was not a simple person.

Moreover, didn't this Master Leng come from a martial arts family?

Coincidentally, he could also see if his level could really reach the level of the ancient martial arts champion!

Thinking of this, Jiangnan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing in his heart.

His current strength is really beyond the scope of ordinary humans. If this can't reach the level of the ancient martial arts champion, then he really has to doubt whether this Master Leng really has the ability in his hands!

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this time, Jiangnan's mobile phone vibrated.

"Jiangnan~"

After the call was connected.

Zhao Wanqing's lazy voice rang out.

"Wake up."

Jiangnan said gently.

"Hmm~ I didn't expect it's almost 12 o'clock. Where have you been?"

Zhao Wanqing stretched comfortably and asked.

"I just went to see Prince Shun's mansion and now I'm here with Grandpa."

Jiangnan replied.

"Wait... It's almost 12 o'clock! Oh no, Grandpa's nutritious meal!"

Zhao Wanqing woke up suddenly, and then Jiangnan heard a rustling sound, and then heard her voice: "Hang up first, I'll wash up and come quickly!"

Pah!

The phone was hung up directly.

In response, Jiangnan couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and stood up and said: "Grandpa, it's getting late, I'll cook for you myself."

"You cook?"

The old man looked at his eldest grandson with some suspicion.

"What? Don't you believe in my cooking?"

Jiangnan smiled confidently.

...

More than half an hour later.

Three dishes and one soup.

All home-cooked dishes.

"Old man!"

"Jiangnan!"

In a small pavilion in the side yard.

Zhao Wanqing's shout came from one direction.

"I'm here."

The old man reluctantly shifted his gaze from the three dishes and one soup on the stone table to Zhao Wanqing who was walking on the small bridge, and said with a smile: "Girl, come quickly, Xiaonan's home-cooked dishes are really making me, an old man, hungry!"

It smells so good!

"Jiangnan, you cooked?"

Zhao Wanqing looked at Jiangnan in surprise, "You can cook?"

"Don't you know whether I can cook or not, and whether I'm a good cook?"

Jiangnan smiled and blinked at Zhao Wanqing.

"You..."

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqing's pretty face suddenly blushed, and she looked at him coquettishly, and then quickly shifted her gaze to the stone table. When she saw the three dishes and one soup with good color, fragrance and taste, her face was full of smiles.She showed a look of shock.

"What a nice smell!"

She walked a few steps to the stone table, took a deep sniff, her eyes suddenly lit up, and said excitedly: "You... are really amazing!!!"

Moreover.

These are not bad home-cooked dishes, they are all Kyoto home-cooked dishes, which are very suitable for the taste of Kyoto people.

"Keep a low profile."

Which man doesn't like his woman to praise him? Jiangnan couldn't help laughing, came to Zhao Wanqing and hugged her waist.

"Ah... Jiangnan, the old man is here~"

Zhao Wanqing became shy.

"Still calling me old man?"

Jiangnan reached out and patted her, looked at the old man who sat down, and said: "You should change your words and call me grandpa."

"Ah?"

Zhao Wanqing was stunned.

"Ah what, is it... am I not worthy of being your grandpa?"

The old man pretended to be serious for a while.

"No, no..."

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly shook her head and waved his hands.

"What is that? Is it... because the old man didn't give you money to change your words?"

The old man laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not so stingy."

"No, no."

Zhao Wanqing shook her head and waved her hands again.

"Then hurry up and call."

Jiangnan smiled.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...ah~"

After Zhao Wanqing shouted, her whole face turned red, and her ears also turned red. Because she was too shy, she buried her whole body in Jiangnan's arms.

"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Hurry up and sit down and eat! The old man has been hungry for a long time. His appetite has been really good these two days."

The old man immediately greeted him.

...

The meal was a happy one. As for the taste of the three dishes and one soup, both the old man and Zhao Wanqing praised it from the first bite.

"Xiao Nan, do you have any cigarettes?"

At about 1:10 pm, after Zhao Wanqing packed up the last few bowls and left the small pavilion, the old man immediately lowered his voice and asked.