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Chapter 1629 Exogenous Branches
Hearing what the second master said, Yu Fei quickly waved his hands and said: "I don't have such a big credit, the main reason is that the conditions are better now, and I can be regarded as a ride."

"If you don't have that ability, even if you get in the car, you will have to fall down. This is your own ability."

The second master said, he sighed and continued: "I really want to live a few more years, to see what the future will be like."

Yu Fei immediately said: "With your old body, it will not be a problem to live for another few decades, and the days to come will still be long."

The second master smiled and said: "I'm not the kind of person who can't see it? People, this life is a matter of life and death. Compared with other brothers, I have lived a long enough time."

"I've been dreaming about your uncle and your grandfather these days. They said they missed me."

Yu Fei's heart skipped a beat. It is said that a person who can say such a thing is not far from the limit, but after carefully looking at the second master, he didn't find the root cause of the disease.

It's easy to talk and talk about keeping the second master safe, Yu Fei secretly sent a message to the village party secretary, and sent another message to his father.

Soon, both of them came to the farm. Taking advantage of the gap between Yu's father and the second master, the village party secretary took Yu Fei aside.

"You don't even know what you're talking about. What do you mean your second master has something to do? You scared me so much that I hurried back even halfway through the meeting."

Yu Fei said with a bitter face: "What can I do? My second master said that he has been dreaming about my uncle and my grandfather recently. I won't be surprised when you say that."

The village party secretary asked in surprise, "Really?"

"I just don't know what to say, do I dare to talk nonsense?" Yu Fei asked back.

The village party secretary fell silent for a while, and Yu Fei asked cautiously: "Um...uncle, have you taken the second master to the hospital for a physical examination recently?"

Yu Fei knew that the second master had been drinking the medicinal wine provided by him for the past two years, which was different from Tong Ling and Zhang Zheng who relied on his medicinal wine to bring them back.

If there is still a problem like this, then he really has nothing to do, after all, he is not a real doctor.

"No problem, that is, I just took him for a physical examination a year ago, and it's not been half a year, so it stands to reason that nothing will go wrong." The village party secretary said doubtfully.

Father Yu just came out of the house with the second master at this time, and the two were talking and laughing, but judging from the posture of the second master walking, there was nothing wrong with it at all.

A few people chatted and laughed, and the second master walked towards the village with an umbrella, and the three of Yu Fei just watched him go away.

"What's going on?" The village party secretary asked his father impatiently.

Father Yu didn't answer his question, but asked Fei, "Is there any way for you to keep the ancestral hall open when it rains?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Before Yu Fei could speak, the village party secretary said impatiently, "Why do you work when it's raining? Oh, even if you finish all the work in the house, you can't do the decoration on the outer wall and roof."

"Aren't you..."

Father Yu glared at him and then looked at Yu Fei, who scratched his head and said, "There is a way, that is, we have to wait for Young Marshal Lu to deliver the awning."

The village party secretary stared and said, "How big is that awning?!"

Yu Fei glanced at him and said, "I don't know how big it is, but Young Marshal Lu said that there is no problem in continuing the construction of the ancestral hall."

"That……"

"Then it's fine." Father Yu said: "Then you can ask Young Marshal Lu to bring it here as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if we need money or effort from our side. Just one, as soon as possible."

Although he didn't know why, Yu Fei nodded.

Yu's father said to the village party secretary again: "If you have nothing to do, go to my second uncle's place more often. When you get old, you think a lot, not to mention that he still lives alone now."

"No." The village party secretary said, "What do you want to say after talking for a long time? Where is the problem?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the old man wants to give my brother a few incense sticks as soon as possible to talk about it." Father Yu said lightly.

Yu Fei suddenly realized: "Second Master wants to finish the ancestral hall as soon as possible, so why didn't he tell me directly? Besides, even if he didn't open his mouth, I still want to finish the project as soon as possible before this Ching Ming Festival."

"The leader has something to tell you, can you speak so clearly? What's more, you are a junior. How dare your second master directly ask you, a junior?"

"Besides, he also got involved with some of our nephews who are not very up-to-date."

When Yu's father said this, he kept staring at the village party secretary. The latter wanted to refute but didn't have the courage. After all, he scolded himself for what the former said.

After the two of them left, Yu Fei took out his mobile phone and called Young Marshal Lu: "Come to the farm to eat hot pot tonight, and I'll give Qin Chuan another call later."

Young Marshal Lu was silent for a long time before asking: "Is the need so urgent?"

"No way, the ancestors in the village have been dreaming about their old buddies recently, so I have to hurry up." Yu Fei said.

"I'll let them load the car as soon as possible, and it will be there tomorrow morning at the latest." Young Marshal Lu didn't hesitate anymore.

After a while, he continued: "I'm not doing it for that condition, it's purely to support your work, and to make your ancestor feel at ease."

Yu Fei grinned, this is the Young Marshal Lu he knew.

Since it is said that you want to eat hot pot, you must prepare early, and the bottom of the hot pot is naturally fried by yourself, which is authentic, especially if it is guided by people from Sichuan and Sichuan.

So when the spicy smell came from the arbor, Yu Fei ran away while sneezing.

The disdainful voice of the copper bell drifted out from the shed along with the smoke: "This is unbearable, where is this?"

"Ah Chirp... Ah~~~~~ Chirp...Ah Chirp..."

Yu Fei was unable to speak for a long time, with tears and snot running down his nose. As for the delicious lightning that they wanted to take a bite of, they had already stayed away, and they didn't even have the desire to sniff it.

Tong Ling came out of the awning with a greasy face, glanced at Yu Fei who was still sneezing, and smiled, "That means it was a bit choking when it was first put into the pot, but it will be fine, and the fragrance will be left."

After wiping away his tears and snot, Yu Fei still felt that his nose was a little hot: "I asked you to make authentic hot pot, not to let you smoke me up."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Tong Ling suddenly laughed.

"If you become the son-in-law of our Sichuan woman, you will be made to cry that day."

After rubbing his burning nose again, Yu Fei muttered, "It's not like I don't know how to cook."

Tongling restrained her smile and said, "The base ingredients are ready, I'll help you prepare some of our special side dishes."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the pier. Yu Fei wanted to call out to her, but after thinking about it, she still didn't call out.

In the evening, Qin Chuan's Young Marshal Lu came to the farm sharpening his sword and took a look around, then his color changed.

"You...you can't even see the meat here."

"Isn't there? That pile of chopped peppers is full of beef, and that pile is mutton."

Looking at the maroon liquid with layers of red peppers rolling in the pot, Young Marshal Lu's face couldn't help but twitch.

He glanced at Yu Fei, which meant that I asked you to pour Qin Chuan down, but I didn't let you knock him down. If you just eat this meal, you won't have to go to the Big Iron Stick Hospital!

Tong Ling picked up a spoon, scooped it up in the pot, and introduced: "These seasonings are specially transported from Sichuan and Sichuan, and most people want to eat them, but they don't have time to eat them."

"Then...do something?"

"Do something!"

Both Young Marshal Lu and Qin Chuan politely invited each other to sit down.

"Hey~ It looks like I'm not late yet."

A voice came from outside, and along with the sound and the sound of brakes, Du Ziming rode an electric tricycle and stopped at the door of the gazebo.

Yu Fei glanced at the back of his car and said with a smile: "If you eat spicy hot pot, you have to pair it with beer."

Hearing this, both Young Marshal Lu and Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Du Ziming smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the wine barrel on the back of the car and said: "All of them are fine wine, one barrel weighs 25 catties, and I brought two barrels here."

"..."

After a hot pot meal, most of the side dishes were left, but they drank all the beer. Even Yu Fei didn't dare to touch the dishes in the hot pot at the end.

On the contrary, Tongling has been eating with relish, and kept saying that she would not be able to eat such an authentic hot pot if she were not here. Because of her health, her family has never allowed her to eat such pungent food.

Yu Fei glanced around deliberately, and felt relieved after seeing that her body didn't have any overreaction.

As for Qin Chuan, he had already slipped aside, and Young Marshal Lu even took out his mobile phone and unlocked it in his hand.

"Damn~ This old boy is really cunning enough to use his middle finger to unlock it. He's really cheap."

Because of Yu Fei's special care, after Qin Chuan passed out, Young Marshal Lu was only slightly drunk. Although Du Ziming drank a little more, it was still within controllable range.

"Are you going to give Qin the second big surprise?" Du Ziming asked drunkenly.

"Fart, I want to take back my things." Young Marshal Lu, who was fiddling with his phone, said without looking up.

"Huh~"

When Du Ziming heard the words and leaned over, he knew whether it was a coincidence or something. He had just leaned over to Young Marshal Lu when he found his own video.

"Damn~ when did you do this?!" Du Ziming immediately became sober.

"What's the matter?" Tong Ling, who was working hard to cook, also interjected when she heard it.

Young Marshal Lu's face immediately twisted together. He put the mobile phone that he had messed with back into Qin Chuan's pocket, turned around and looked at Du Ziming seriously, and then at the copper bell.

"Murderous~" Tong Ling pretended to be terrified and hid behind Yu Fei.

Tongling didn't see the specific picture, so Young Marshal Lu stared at Du Ziming again and asked, "Do you think I'm keeping my mouth shut or are I keeping my mouth shut?"

"scoff~"

Du Ziming snorted and said, "It's just you? Still silence? Why do you really think I can't beat you? What you should think about now is what you should come up with to stop me from being serious."

Young Marshal Lu looked at Yu Fei again, who shrugged and said, "I really can't do anything about it, unless Lao Du voluntarily jumps into the hot pot."

(End of this chapter)