Rebirth of the future life of steamed buns

Zhai Han's words made the two old men look at each other in blank dismay. They never thought that their identities would have been known so early.

"Is it really a child of the Zhai family?" Although it was a question sentence, the tone in the sentence was very positive, and Mr. Li stared at Zhai Han.

Zhai Han didn't speak, but his silence was equivalent to acquiescing to the other party's words.

Facing Zhai Han's cold face, even Mr. Li, who is in a good mood, couldn't smile at him. It's just that he came here because of Xi Chen, and what Di Han said just now was also because of Xi Chen. It's not easy for him to reprimand: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him. The old man of the Li family has long since stopped participating."

Zhai Han's expression softened slightly. The Li family was the only one among the five major families. The other four major families worked hard to maintain the balance between the five major families and the government based on the principle of peace, but the Li family was different. They always thought that they could become leaders. The old man occupies the highest position, and unfortunately, the old man in front of him is the previous head of the Li family, and he is also a great hero who brought the Li family to this position.

Although he knew that when he came to the small town, he was very likely to meet Mr. Li, who was said to be retiring, but Zhai Han did not expect to meet him so soon. In order to protect Xi Chen, he had to take the lead in warning, even if such a move was very It is possible to offend the two old men in front of me.

Zhai Han leaned on the sofa with his legs folded. Although he was in a very relaxed state, he could still see a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

Mr. Li is very dissatisfied with Di Han's bad attitude, but at this time they are always in someone else's territory, and Di Han is doing things for Xi Chen's sake. Sit upright.

As for Mr. Wang, he is the most relaxed of the three. Although Zhai Han also revealed his identity, he is not as vigilant towards him as he was to Mr. Li. He is also relaxed and looking at the kitchen expectantly , Waiting for Xi Chen to bring out the fruit, but he had heard that the thing called the holy maiden fruit that suddenly appeared some time ago was also from the Zhai family.

A plate of fruits, including apples, oranges, pears, lychees, bananas, etc., all of which he just picked from the space. Planting plants in the space seems to have no geographical and climate restrictions, as long as the planting method is correct Being able to survive is really great news for Xi Chen. Even in the 21st century, selling off-season fruit can still make a lot of money, but it is a pity that he is useless here. The only advantage is that it is pure natural and pollution-free and can be eaten at any time.

Zhai Han also knew that Xi Chen had such a space, and knew that Xiao Ginseng and Xiao Bai usually lived in it, but he never went in once. Come, this is respect for Xi Chen.

The fruit that was taken out of the space had a strong aroma, and as soon as Xi Chen walked out of the kitchen, the aroma wafted into the hall, making everyone a bit greedy.

Mr. Li also completely ignored Zhai Han's disrespect to him just now, and kept staring at the plate of fruit in Xi Chen's hand. Especially attractive, people have the urge to swallow it immediately.

In this way, Xi Chen naturally couldn't notice what was wrong in the living room.

"What is this?" Mr. Wang asked, pointing at the yellow orange fruit.

"banana."

"what about this?"

"litchi."

"what about this?"

"Grape."

……

There are a total of j□j kinds of fruits on a plate, Mr. Wang asked them all, and Xi Chen also answered with concise sentences.

After asking the name of the last fruit, Mr. Wang looked at Xi Chen with a hint of thought and exploration in his eyes: "I have lived so many years and rarely see many things here. I didn't expect to see so many things at once here. , but I am curious about one thing, did you take the names of these things?"

Xi Chen shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not, they have that name." After speaking, Xi Chen sensed that something was wrong. These fruits are the most common fruits in the 21st century, so he named them There will be no hesitation in the name, but it is different now, just like the cherry tomatoes back then, not many people know about it.

Sure enough, Mr. Wang became interested in Xi Chen's words, and asked with a smile: "Oh, then Xiaochen, can you tell me where you saw it?"

"It's from an ancient book with calligraphy and paintings, so I remembered it, but it's hard for me to find that book now." Xi Chen was vague, blocking the way back, I'm afraid that the more I ask him, the more flaws will be revealed. After all, what I read in the book is different from what I saw with my own eyes and deeply imprinted in my memory.

"That's right," Mr. Wang felt a little regretful, "I thought I could see what that ancient book was like."

"Next time, if I can find it next time, I will definitely send it to you, Mr. Wang." Xi Chen said with a smile, but if he really wants to find that ancient book, even if it takes him a lifetime, it may be impossible, unless he Draw one yourself.

"Okay," Mr. Wang nodded with a smile. Although he was very regretful, it was not bad to have a glimmer of hope. "By the way, Xiaochen, your parents..."

"My parents have passed away a long time ago, Uncle Wang." Xi Chen replied, not feeling sad, after all, so many years have passed, and it will be thousands of years if counting backwards from now, I am afraid that the bones are all dead. It won't exist anymore, the only regret is that I can't go to the grave.

"Xiao Chen, if you think about it, life can't always be smooth sailing. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most common things. Even those of us who are old and immortal will die one day and turn into a pile of loess." Mr. Wang comforted Xi. Chen even did not hesitate to use himself as a metaphor.

Xi Chen smiled slightly: "Uncle Wang, I'm fine. After all, it's been such a long time. I think they also want me to live well, but you shouldn't use yourself as a metaphor. Just look at your appearance. He is in his prime." Even if he called him an old man, he still felt a little guilty, after all, the old man Wang in front of him looked only 50 to [-] years old, if he didn't know from his conversation with Mr. Li that he was older than Mr. Li, He also doesn't know how to call him old man.

If it is around 30 years old and deliberately turns into [-] or [-] years old, it will be more taboo to call them older, but like the two old people in front of you, each of them is at least [-] years old, it is not an exaggeration to call them old man, so is Xi Chen. Knowing that the two are not the kind of people who will deliberately make things difficult, that's why he has the courage to call him old man, and he treats them with some sincerity. If it were someone else, he might say something against his will.

"Hahaha," Mr. Wang laughed loudly, his laughter was very thick, and he didn't look like an old man in his [-]s at all, "at your age, it is enough to be my great-great-great-great-grandson. I, I have lived a long time ago. That's enough, what's the big deal about such a metaphor for fighting?"

"Uncle Wang..." Xi Chen was surprised by Mr. Wang's attitude.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's meaningless," Mr. Wang waved his hand, "But I really don't have any relatives, how about it, why don't I accept you as my grandson?"

"Hey, old man Wang, didn't you say that Xiaochen is old enough to be your great-great-great-great-grandson? Why did he become a god-grandson?" Mr. Li said bluffing from the side. Those people would be very surprised when they saw it. A person who can lead a family to the top can be as wise as a fool, but the city is extremely deep, and can be brave and invincible, but he will definitely not do such a thing because of some trivial things like now.

Mr. Wang glanced at Mr. Li, and snorted coldly, "I'm happy."

"I'm not happy." Zhai Han pulled Xi Chen and sat beside him, watching the quarrel between the two old people coldly, finally arrived at such a place where he didn't know many people, he thought he could live with Xi Chen In a world of two, there are two more old men robbing him, which is tolerable or unbearable.

"Boy of the Zhai family, wouldn't it be good for him to treat me as my grandson?" Mr. Wang asked indifferently, with a trace of searching in his eyes.

After all, the Zhai family is one of the five major families. It is always difficult to be with someone from the Zhai family and a genius of this generation, but if that person is the grandson of his old man, then the status is completely different , because he has a good impression of Xi Chen, Mr. Wang really intends to help him out.

"No need, I will take care of his matter, so I won't bother Mr. Wang." Zhai Han said in a cold voice.

Xi Chen was not very clear why the two of them suddenly spoke like this, but since Mr. Wang had revealed the identity of Zhai Han, the identities of the two old people who he thought were just ordinary people in front of him must not be simple. Thinking of this, Xi Chen couldn't help but With a wry smile in his heart, it seems that life here will not be peaceful either.

Seeing Xi Chen pondering, Mr. Wang thought he was thinking about whether it was feasible to be his grandson, and said, "Xiao Chen, what do you think? There are many benefits to being my grandson."

Xi Chen looked up at Mr. Wang. To be honest, he and these two just met by chance. Inviting them to dinner at home was just a courtesy and greeting of a Chinese. When he was in the countryside, he would occasionally go to other people's homes for dinner. A meal, of course, is also essential to invite others to eat at one's home, but it would be ridiculous to say how much affection you have just because of this.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Wang, although having an extra grandpa is a very happy thing, but to be honest, calling you an old man is already very difficult, and it's even more difficult to call you a grandpa in your face." I can’t say it anymore, but although I can’t be a grandson, if Uncle Wang wants to eat delicious food, just come to me, and I will treat you well, okay?” Xi Chen squinted and smiled, and he didn’t want to give it to him either. Zhai Han is in trouble, who knows whether it is beneficial or harmful to make friends with so-called high-level people.