Chapter 103
After Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal arrived at the w.a.n.g family home, he obediently sat on the sofa in the living room at Father w.a.n.g"s invitation and didn"t dare move after that .
At this moment, he was feeling a little nervous in his heart . . . if Father and Mother w.a.n.g were seniors who were living fossils tens of thousands of years old, then Grandfather w.a.n.g, who had suddenly appeared . . . had to be a hidden BOSS great senior at the level of a creator G.o.d!
"Dad, let me introduce you to someone . This is Little Lei, Ling Ling"s friend . " Father w.a.n.g pulled the old man over and introduced the man in white sitting ramrod straight on the sofa .
"Oh, so it"s Ling Ling"s friend!" The old man nodded .
Although the old man suffered dementia, his level of intelligence was still relatively normal whenever he was lucid . He had served as a chef for many years and had also cooked for many powerful cultivators, and so had seen many different types of people . Judging from the man"s attire, the old man could basically guess that this person was from the cultivation field, and furthermore, possessed genuine strength .
Considering that the other party was a cultivator, the old man felt that he had to be cautious when speaking, and was thinking about how to phrase his words when the man in white in front of him shot up to stand and shake his hand with unusual fervor . "h.e.l.lo, senior, this humble one is Lei Mouren, "lei" as in tianlei , "mou" as in mouhua , "ren" as in yigeren 1 . My Taoist name is Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal . I"m very happy to meet you, senior!"
Erm . . . why is he calling me senior?
When the old man heard the man call him "senior," he was bewildered at first, but was quick to respond .
Maybe this was the normal etiquette in the cultivation field . . .
The old man didn"t bother to think so much; he hurriedly waved his hand for the man to sit down, and opened with small talk . "Where do you work, Little Lei?"
It was just an ordinary question, but it caused Student Lei Mouren to become lost in deep thought .
If he said out right that he was an owner of some online discussion forum, that would be a little demeaning! Furthermore, it would be a very bad start in building a relations.h.i.+p with this great senior!
Because in the eyes of most people, an owner of a gossip forum was like the water armies on the Internet, and wasn"t decent work .
Hence, after thinking for a moment, Student Lei Mouren answered, "I"m the owner of a website which often receives requests from the public, and I help them with some cultivation tasks . Senior can consider it . . . a public service . "
"That"s very good . "
The old man nodded repeatedly as he praised the other man . "There really aren"t many children nowadays who think of the people . Doing good is indeed not easy, but as long as you follow your principle, you will definitely succeed . . . "
"Senior, please advise me . . . "
"This saying is "from the ma.s.ses, to the ma.s.ses" . . . have you heard of it?"
" . . . " Lei Mouren felt that there was something off with this saying for some reason, but still heaved a secret sigh of relief .
It looked like he had already pa.s.sed the first hurdle!
Loopy Toad lolled lazily on the floor next to them and already couldn"t even be bothered to mock this current scene . . . what the heck is with this three-man joint hearing and matchmaking session?! Your d.a.m.n reason for coming is to look for w.a.n.g Ling, right?!
After making small talk about work, the three men in the living room chatted happily about life . Mother w.a.n.g put on her ap.r.o.n, looked at the three people and smiled . "Ling Ling just sent me a message to say that Teacher
Teacher Pan is keeping him back to go over his test paper . He"ll probably be home a little late . "
"That"s fine, there"s a lot to cook for tonight . By the time Ling Ling gets home, we"ll be about ready to have dinner . "
The old man also stood up and strode toward the kitchen .
"It wasn"t easy for Little Lei to come here today, and he even brought fairy wine . Dad, you have to demonstrate your skills this time," said Father w.a.n.g .
"Of course . " The old man waved his hand, took the white gown off the clothes stand and put it on . The word "SPECIAL" glittered on the right sleeve of the gown, giving the old man the air of a master .
Lei Mouren was stunned, but only after the old man had gone into the kitchen did he ask Father w.a.n.g in a low voice, "Senior w.a.n.g, do you mind if I ask, Great Senior w.a.n.g . . . what did he use to do?"
"Chef . "
Father w.a.n.g"s answer was light .
"Chef?!" This answer immediately shocked Lei Mouren .
A great senior who was an even older living fossil than this living fossil and had been a chef before . . . combining all these traits together, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal almost instantly thought of one person . . . the legendary Magic Chef of Fire and Ice 2 !
Oh my G.o.d! What a powerful legendary grandmaster!
Looking at the busy figure of the old man in the kitchen, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was shocked once again . . .
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An hour later, dinner was ready . The table in the w.a.n.g family home was covered with all kinds of home-cooked dishes, a dazzling line-up that gave off warm aromas to please the senses .
Mother w.a.n.g removed her ap.r.o.n, gave the pendulum clock a look and frowned . "It looks like it will be some time still before Ling Ling gets home . How about Little Lei you start first?"
When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the table of dishes and thought about how they had been personally cooked by someone who was probably the legendary grandmaster Magic Chef of Fire and Ice, he completely didn"t dare eat them . . . he also tried his best to think about the story behind each dish .
For example, what profound thought had gone into the red braised pork . . . what was the meaning behind the stir-fried spinach . . . and what on earth could he say about the pangolin?
For a moment, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that the things he should be thinking about had increased . . .
There weren"t too many rules for eating in the w.a.n.g family home, and they were usually relatively casual .
"Make yourself at home, Little Lei . Just like in your own home, eat a little more . " The old man saw that Student Lei Mouren seemed reluctant to start, so promptly put a broccoli into the other man"s bowl .
Lei Mouren was flattered, and shot to his feet . "Thank you, great senior!"
" . . . "
Next to them, Father and Mother w.a.n.g were startled . They felt that since the last time they had seen Little Lei, which was quite a while ago, he seemed to bl.u.s.ter a lot more now and would suddenly become fl.u.s.tered for no reason . Who knew what it was that had triggered this behavior?
The couple stared at Student Lei Mouren as he sat down . He then held the bowl in both hands and gazed thoughtfully at this jade-like broccoli as if he was looking at an exquisite antique .
A . . . broccoli?
Why did great senior give me a broccoli? What in the world is the profound meaning behind it?
Student Lei Mouren cupped his chin as he pondered .
"Little Lei, why aren"t you eating? Is it not to your taste?" Seeing this, Old Man w.a.n.g promptly ladled a bowl of soup for him . "Sour things can stimulate your appet.i.te, come, taste my tomato egg drop soup . "
A bowl of . . . tomato egg drop soup?
Why did great senior serve me a bowl of tomato egg drop soup? What in the world is the profound meaning behind it?
At this moment, Student Lei Mouren was very troubled and remained puzzled no matter how much he thought about it .
He couldn"t help but sigh .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought that he had accomplished much in his wanderings all over the cultivator world all these years as he had cracked countless cultivation mysteries . At this very moment, however, he was deeply aware that his powers of understanding, which had been obtained through hard work and cultivation, amounted to nothing . . . he couldn"t even decipher this little hint which this great senior had given him; it seemed that he hadn"t cultivated enough at all!
Looking at the broccoli and tomato egg drop soup, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn"t help sighing . . .
Loopy Toad: You idiot! Can"t you have dinner quietly?!
天雷 tianlei is "a thunderous sky," 谋划 mouhua is "to plot," and 一个人 yigeren is "one person . " This is an online Chinese xuanhuan novel . After Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal arrived at the w.a.n.g family home, he obediently sat on the sofa in the living room at Father w.a.n.g 39 s invitation and didn 39 t dare move after that . At this moment, he was feeling a little nervous in his heart . . . if Father and Mother w.a.n.g were seniors who were living fossils tens of thousands of years old, then Grandfather w.a.n.g, who had suddenly appeared . . . had to be a hidden BOSS great senior at the level of a creator G.o.d Dad, let me introduce you to someone . This is Little Lei, Ling Ling 39 s friend . Father w.a.n.g pulled the old man over and introduced the man in white sitting ramrod straight on the sofa . Oh, so it 39 s Ling Ling 39 s friend The old man nodded . Although the old man suffered dementia, his level of intelligence was still relatively normal whenever he was lucid . He had served as a chef for many years and had also cooked for many powerful cultivators, and so had seen many different types of people . Judging from the man 39 s attire, the old man could basically guess that this person was from the cultivation field, and furthermore, possessed genuine strength . Considering that the other party was a cultivator, the old man felt that he had to be cautious when speaking, and was thinking about how to phrase his words when the man in white in front of him shot up to stand and shake his hand with unusual fervor . h.e.l.lo, senior, this humble one is Lei Mouren, 39 lei 39 as in tianlei , 39 mou 39 as in mouhua , 39 ren 39 as in yigeren 1 . My Taoist name is Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal . I 39 m very happy to meet you, senior Erm . . . why is he calling me senior When the old man heard the man call him senior, he was bewildered at first, but was quick to respond . Maybe this was the normal etiquette in the cultivation field . . . The old man didn 39 t bother to think so much he hurriedly waved his hand for the man to sit down, and opened with small talk . Where do you work, Little Lei It was just an ordinary question, but it caused Student Lei Mouren to become lost in deep thought . If he said out right that he was an owner of some online discussion forum, that would be a little demeaning Furthermore, it would be a very bad start in building a relations.h.i.+p with this great senior Because in the eyes of most people, an owner of a gossip forum was like the water armies on the Internet, and wasn 39 t decent work . Hence, after thinking for a moment, Student Lei Mouren answered, I 39 m the owner of a website which often receives requests from the public, and I help them with some cultivation tasks . Senior can consider it . . . a public service . That 39 s very good . The old man nodded repeatedly as he praised the other man . There really aren 39 t many children nowadays who think of the people . Doing good is indeed not easy, but as long as you follow your principle, you will definitely succeed . . . Senior, please advise me . . . This saying is 39 from the ma.s.ses, to the ma.s.ses 39 . . . have you heard of it . . . Lei Mouren felt that there was something off with this saying for some reason, but still heaved a secret sigh of relief . It looked like he had already pa.s.sed the first hurdle Loopy Toad lolled lazily on the floor next to them and already couldn 39 t even be bothered to mock this current scene . . . what the heck is with this three man joint hearing and matchmaking session Your d.a.m.n reason for coming is to look for w.a.n.g Ling, right After making small talk about work, the three men in the living room chatted happily about life . Mother w.a.n.g put on her ap.r.o.n, looked at the three people and smiled . Ling Ling just sent me a message to say that Teacher Pan is keeping him back to go over his test paper . He 39 ll probably be home a little late . That 39 s fine, there 39 s a lot to cook for tonight . By the time Ling Ling gets home, we 39 ll be about ready to have dinner . The old man also stood up and strode toward the kitchen . It wasn 39 t easy for Little Lei to come here today, and he even brought fairy wine . Dad, you have to demonstrate your skills this time, said Father w.a.n.g . Of course . The old man waved his hand, took the white gown off the clothes stand and put it on . The word SPECIAL glittered on the right sleeve of the gown, giving the old man the air of a master . Lei Mouren was stunned, but only after the old man had gone into the kitchen did he ask Father w.a.n.g in a low voice, Senior w.a.n.g, do you mind if I ask, Great Senior w.a.n.g . . . what did he use to do Chef . Father w.a.n.g 39 s answer was light . Chef This answer immediately shocked Lei Mouren . A great senior who was an even older living fossil than this living fossil and had been a chef before . . . combining all these traits together, Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal almost instantly thought of one person . . . the legendary Magic Chef of Fire and Ice 2 Oh my G.o.d What a powerful legendary grandmaster Looking at the busy figure of the old man in the kitchen, Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal was shocked once again . . . . . . An hour later, dinner was ready . The table in the w.a.n.g family home was covered with all kinds of home cooked dishes, a dazzling line up that gave off warm aromas to please the senses . Mother w.a.n.g removed her ap.r.o.n, gave the pendulum clock a look and frowned . It looks like it will be some time still before Ling Ling gets home . How about Little Lei you start first When Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the table of dishes and thought about how they had been personally cooked by someone who was probably the legendary grandmaster Magic Chef of Fire and Ice, he completely didn 39 t dare eat them . . . he also tried his best to think about the story behind each dish . For example, what profound thought had gone into the red braised pork . . . what was the meaning behind the stir fried spinach . . . and what on earth could he say about the pangolin For a moment, Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal felt that the things he should be thinking about had increased . . . There weren 39 t too many rules for eating in the w.a.n.g family home, and they were usually relatively casual . Make yourself at home, Little Lei . Just like in your own home, eat a little more . The old man saw that Student Lei Mouren seemed reluctant to start, so promptly put a broccoli into the other man 39 s bowl . Lei Mouren was flattered, and shot to his feet . Thank you, great senior . . . Next to them, Father and Mother w.a.n.g were startled . They felt that since the last time they had seen Little Lei, which was quite a while ago, he seemed to bl.u.s.ter a lot more now and would suddenly become fl.u.s.tered for no reason . Who knew what it was that had triggered this behavior The couple stared at Student Lei Mouren as he sat down . He then held the bowl in both hands and gazed thoughtfully at this jade like broccoli as if he was looking at an exquisite antique . A . . . broccoli Why did great senior give me a broccoli What in the world is the profound meaning behind it Student Lei Mouren cupped his chin as he pondered . Little Lei, why aren 39 t you eating Is it not to your taste Seeing this, Old Man w.a.n.g promptly ladled a bowl of soup for him . Sour things can stimulate your appet.i.te, come, taste my tomato egg drop soup . A bowl of . . . tomato egg drop soup Why did great senior serve me a bowl of tomato egg drop soup What in the world is the profound meaning behind it At this moment, Student Lei Mouren was very troubled and remained puzzled no matter how much he thought about it . He couldn 39 t help but sigh . Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal thought that he had accomplished much in his wanderings all over the cultivator world all these years as he had cracked countless cultivation mysteries . At this very moment, however, he was deeply aware that his powers of understanding, which had been obtained through hard work and cultivation, amounted to nothing . . . he couldn 39 t even decipher this little hint which this great senior had given him it seemed that he hadn 39 t cultivated enough at all Looking at the broccoli and tomato egg drop soup, Grenade Throwing Senior Immortal couldn 39 t help sighing . . . Loopy Toad You idiot Can 39 t you have dinner quietly tianlei is 39 a thunderous sky, 39 mouhua is 39 to plot, 39 and yigeren is 39 one person . 39 This is an online Chinese xuanhuan novel .