Martial arts supreme

Chapter 299
From Manager Yang's joy, it can be seen how happy the elderly man is at this moment.

Following Manager Yang out of the hall and looking at the back of Manager Yang who was walking quickly, Ye Feng vaguely remembered the situation when he brought Han Zidi back to his house.

Thinking about it now, Manager Yang locked himself in the room with Han Zidie, secretly telling him to seize the opportunity to tie the knot with Han Zidie, Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face.

Both Fu Hai and Manager Yang were sincerely happy for Ye Feng when they learned that he had found his beloved.

This is family affection and has nothing to do with the status of master and servant.In their eyes, no matter how strong Ye Feng's cultivation is and how high his status is, Ye Feng is still the child they watched grow up.

And Ye Feng cherishes this little family affection even more.Now there are only two members of the Blood Fiend left, and the only servant left is Manager Yang.The moment Ye Feng walked into the ancestral hall, he completely gave up the idea of ​​taking Manager Yang to the Ancient Ye Sect.

Ye Feng understood that this house, which is very similar to Ye Mansion, is the best home for Director Yang.Director Yang chose this mansion, but he still couldn't let go of the Ye Mansion that no longer existed in his heart, and he wanted to die in this mansion, even if... this is not the real Ye Mansion.

After receiving the incense handed by Manager Yang, Ye Feng and Li Muwan held the incense and bowed three times to the tablets of the ancestors.

After inserting the incense into the incense burner, Ye Feng and Li Muwan took a few steps back and knelt on the ground.

"Ye Feng, the ninth-generation descendant of the main line, brought his fiancée Li Muwan to offer incense and kowtow to the ancestors."

Say it!Ye Feng and Li Muwan were seen holding their hands on the ground and kowtow three times to the memorial tablet above.

Ye Feng stood up from the ground with red eyes. He silently looked at the memorial tablet of his father Ye Longtian for a long time, and a confident smile gradually appeared on his face.

Ye Feng didn't say much, what he wanted to say was contained in his eyes.

Afterwards, Ye Feng and Li Muwan returned to the hall, Li Muwan calmed down the grief that had just arisen, sat beside Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng affectionately and silently.

"Ye Feng, what were you thinking when you looked at the spirit tablet just now?" Li Muwan asked.

Ye Feng blinked and smiled faintly: "I was telling my father that Mu Wan is prettier than Sima Yanru, and her kind-heartedness is a hundred times better than hers."

Li Muwan's little face flushed red to the root of her neck, and she smiled shyly: "I didn't expect you to be glib. How about comparing with Han Zidi? Who is more beautiful between us?"

Hearing this, a black line suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, he coughed twice, but he didn't know how to answer Li Muwan's words.

"Hehe! Miss Zidie is as beautiful as a fairy. She is wearing purple clothes and has purple hair." At this moment, Manager Yang came in with a smile holding two jars of wine, and saw embarrassment on the faces of Ye Feng and Li Muwan. Laughing, Manager Yang put down the wine jar and said: "But, Miss Mu Wan is even better. Let's not talk about anything else. Just because Miss Mu Wan can cook, Miss Zidie can't compare. Smell this again The aroma of the food, even if Miss Zidie learns it for a year or so, it may not be as good as Miss Mu Wan."

The first half of Director Yang's words made Ye Feng's heart rise to his throat, but then he let it go again, and let out a soft breath.

Don't look at Li Muwan's ups and downs, but her heart still retains a kind of innocence.Hearing Manager Yang's praise, her pretty little face turned red. She stood up and helped Manager Yang sit down. He picked up the wine jar and filled Ye Feng and Manager Yang with wine.

"Boss! You have a taste of Mu Wan's dishes. Mu Wan hasn't cooked for a while, so if you don't like it, you can take care of it." Li Muwan picked up two pairs of chopsticks and gave them to Ye Feng and Manager Yang respectively. Seeing Manager Yang staring at the dishes and soup on the table, his heart was pounding.

On the table, there are four dishes and one soup.They are steamed tofu with double peppers, braised spring bamboo shoots in oil, fried lotus root cubes, and braised winter melon. As for the soup, there is red bean and red date soup, and a small pot of red bean and red date porridge.

It can be seen that the four dishes are all vegetarian dishes. Ye Feng doesn't know why, but Li Muwan and Manager Yang know the reason in their hearts, because there is no meat in the kitchen.

Manager Yang smiled and picked up the spring bamboo shoots with his chopsticks, chewed them a few times, picked up the winter melon slices with a twinkle in his eyes, chewed them for a few more times, swallowed them and put down his chopsticks.

Director Yang stared at the two dishes he had tasted in silence, and Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment. He turned his head to look at Li Muwan who was blushing, thought for a while and didn't say anything.

After Li Muwan glanced at Director Yang, she blushed and pouted with some grievances, and slowly lowered her head.

"Manager, does it taste really bad?" Li Muwan lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

Manager Yang shook his body slightly, came back to his senses, looked at Li Muwan, stood up and said: "Miss Muwan, please sit down first. Young Master, I will feel completely relieved that Miss Muwan will be by your side from now on. If not in the future, Meals on time, but Miss Muwan's skill is so good."

I thought the fried vegetables were not delicious, but Li Muwan still lowered her head after sitting down.But after hearing Manager Yang's praise, Li Muwan slowly raised her head and asked with a blushing face: "Manager, you didn't say that on purpose, right?"

"Mu Wan, you are wrong about this. The manager will never lie for the sake of flattery. You know, my father is very picky about food. If the food is not delicious, he will never touch it again. Chopsticks. If I remember correctly, the annual salary of a Ye Mansion cook was 10 taels of silver. But if you want to work as a cook in Ye Mansion, the dishes you cook must be approved by the manager." Ye Feng explained.

"So powerful? Then when you and I are old, we will open a tavern. When hiring a cook, we must let the manager check it out." Li Muwan said with a smile.

"Oh? If the old slave is only allowed to taste the dishes, the old slave doesn't plan to go. But if Miss Mu Wan doesn't dislike the old slave's clumsy hands and feet, she can let the old woman coax a fat boy. This is negotiable." Manager Yang smiled kindly. Looking at the two of Ye Feng, he implied that the two of them could get married as soon as possible, so as to benefit the Ye family.

Ye Feng and Li Muwan's faces suddenly turned as red as ripe apples, and they were so shy that they wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Ahem! Manager, let's... let's eat first, otherwise the soup and vegetables will get cold." Ye Feng said with a red face.

Director Yang smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly. The three of them picked up the chopsticks one after another, eating and talking happily.

The moonlight was like silver, and it shone slightly brightly on the courtyard of Yang Mansion.

In the hall, the lit candles exuded a soft light, and laughter and laughter came from inside from time to time, dispelling the deadly silence of the Yang Mansion for several months.It also added a little vitality to this mansion where only one old man lived.

(End of this chapter)