The Epic Revenge Chapter 1773: Watching the fun is not afraid of big things

September in Hong Kong, the weather is not particularly good, occasionally it rains.

When it rained and the mountain road was difficult, Chen Sushang was reluctant to go out. She misses Nanjing very much. At this time in previous years, it was time to eat duck in Nanjing.

Chen's cook cooks all kinds of ducks.

In addition to roast duck, duck soup is also a test of culinary skills.

Mrs. Chen likes to drink duck soup. The other aunts and aunts of the Chen family also know that the chefs of the Chen family are skilled, and they always love to run to Mrs. Chen's side in the cool autumn season.

That's when it really was a good day.

When Chen Sushang thought of this, her heart throbbed violently. She missed her mother very much.

Her master is still fooling around. Chen Sushang learned by chance that her master was not only messing with women, but walking through both flood and drought. This kind of thing is not new in prosperous cities throughout the ages, let alone post-war Hong Kong?

After the war, everyone is celebrating the rest of their lives, experiencing life and death and surviving, and the rest of the time will definitely do everything they dare not do before.

The more prosperous, the more absurd.

Chen Sushang refused to go out with him again.

Master played day and night upside down for up to five days, and then went home to rest for a few days.

This time, it was the evening of the sixth day that Master came back.

Chen Sushang knew that he would not go out for several days, and called him up early the next morning.

"I made sweet-scented osmanthus sauce, spread it on bread, you can try it. This is what Mrs. Yan taught me." Chen Sushang said.

Master got up, first leaned against the bedside to smoke, the silk nightgown was loose, almost exposing his belly. It may be because when he picked up Chen Sushang, the other party was a three- or four-year-old baby, which led Changqing Daoist to regard her as his daughter.

He has no scruples in front of his own children.

Chen Sushang glanced at him and said, "Master, your body is quite strong."

Master is very proud: "That's right. Do you think that just having money can make so many people willing to play with me? I have real skills..."

"Shut up, I don't want to know!" Chen Sushang said immediately.

Daoist Changqing was puzzled: "Didn't you ask yourself?"

Chen Sushang: "..."

She pulled her master's nightgown hard, clasped it, turned around and said, "I want to go down the mountain and go to the vegetable market to pick a few ducks in person. Don't go out these days, I still cook roast duck. There is duck soup for you.

I can make duck soup so-so, but Mrs. Yan taught me roast duck, and she said I can get a job. You must try it, it is the authentic Jinling Roast Duck. "

"Okay." The Daoist smeared osmanthus sauce on the bread and agreed casually.

He's just like that, taking a puff of cigarettes and a mouthful of bread and eating happily.

Chen Sushang called the driver and went down the mountain.

She only left here, and the Taoist priest called Ye's uncle and nephew.

"...Let's eat duck. Ali can cook very orthodox Jinling roast duck, which was specially instructed by the master," said the Taoist priest.

The Ye family's uncle and nephew, like Chen Sushang, are idle at home and go out occasionally.

They have a mission and can't take charge of the Fengyue place like the Taoist priest, so they are also very boring.

The Taoist priest invited them to relax and eat, so why didn't they come?

"Okay, here we come." Ye Wei said on the phone.

He put down the phone and spoke to his niece and nephew.

Ye Xuezhu asked, "The Taoist priest has returned home?"

"Yes."

Ye Xuezhu's face was slightly hot.

She turned her face hastily, refusing to tell her sixth uncle and her brother to see her strangeness, but they had already seen it.

Ye Wei is a little embarrassed.

In the end, they have too little exposure to the world. The two brothers and sisters of the Ye family seem to have never seen the world. One is attracted to their master and the other is attracted to their apprentices.

Speaking of which, the Taoist priest is a romantic figure, stylish and beautiful, and it is not surprising to be admired. But everyone knows that admiring him can only be a romantic romance, and the Taoist priest neither settles nor gets married.

Others can't talk about him, because he's a Taoist priest.

He has neither Taoism nor cultivation, but he has a Taoist name, and his magic skills are excellent.

Ye Xuezhu is not that kind of socialite, how can she afford to play with the Taoist priest?

Ye Wei wanted to persuade a few words, but he was worried about piercing the window paper, which would be self-defeating.

He sighed silently.

Ye Xueyao glanced at his sixth uncle: "Sixth uncle?"

Ye Wei recovered and shook his head: "Nothing."

Chen Sushang came back from the vegetable market at the foot of the mountain and found the Ye family's uncle and nephew sitting in the living room. She greeted them with a smile.

She doesn't mind Ye's uncle and nephew coming to eat, because the meal is crowded and more interesting. Otherwise, she and Master, no matter how delicious the meal is, the scene will be cold.

"...I not only bought roast duck, but also three big geese. When we were in Nanjing, our family would make marinated goose, and the cook's marinade took thirteen years. Later, when I went to Peidu, I brought my belongings with me. If you don't leave, you will leave behind." Chen Sushang said.

The Taoist priest meets Chen Sushang every three years, and also lived in Chen's house.

He knows the cooking skills of the Chen family.

"It's okay, you may live in Hong Kong for the rest of your life." Changqing Taoist priest said, "You can make another jar of marinade."

He turned his head and said to Ye Wei's uncle and nephew again, "This kind of marinade, the older it gets, the more fragrant it gets. The good taste depends on the years."

"The Taoist priest is a thinker." Ye Xuezhu smiled.

She made a lot of friends and learned very fashionable words.

The Taoist priest accepts all compliments as they are, and doesn't care about the good or the bad, so he laughs: "Xue Zhu's words are interesting."

Ye Xuezhu suddenly blushed slightly.

Looking at it, Ye Wei sighed again, feeling a little helpless towards his niece.

When it comes to eating, the Taoist priest will brag about it. There is no food in the world that he does not know.

He made friends with both dignitaries and peddlers. He knew everything, and he was a jack of all trades.

In the eyes of a girl with little knowledge like Ye Xuezhu, the Taoist priest is probably more attractive than any noble boy!

And Ye Xueyao stood up silently and headed towards the kitchen.

Ye Wei wanted to stop him, but couldn't interrupt the Taoist priest's talk.

The Taoist priest was facing Ye Xuezhu, and he talked about the good and bad French cuisine all over Hong Kong, so that Ye Xuezhu was about to invite him on a date.

Ye Wei interrupted in time and asked the chief: "Master, I have a question about Sushang."

Changqing regained his senses, sat firmly, and straightened his posture: "What happened to Sushang?"

"What happened to her ex-husband last time?" Ye Wei asked.

The Taoist priest said: "Oh, this, it's not quite appropriate to say that it is an ex-husband. I only recently found out. She divorced her, but her grandfather wrote a divorce letter, and the family agreed to divorce the two of them.

Her-in-law's family is quite powerful in Nanyang, and Sushang filed for divorce in the second month of their wedding, so the in-law's family can't make a big mess, or it will be disgraced, so she hasn't gone to the government to go through the formalities. "

He said it lightly, Ye Wei and Ye Xuezhu all looked at him in astonishment.

He said these words, after deducting all kinds of rhetoric, there is only one meaning: Chen Sushang did not really get divorced!