The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 482 The Crescent Hotel
Staying here in Beiping is not very satisfactory, and I feel unhappy. Seeing those descendants who see him like a mouse seeing a cat, Ming Li is not at all angry.

After staying at the home of the eldest son Ming Guangzong for two days, Ming Li and Hua Ling visited the scenic spots in Beiping and planned to return to Sanxiang and Sishui.

At the Crescent Hotel, Ming Li and Hua Ling found Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan.

As for Partridge Whistle and great-grandson Ming Yuanfeng, they had already gone back to Sanxiang and Sishui a few days ago.

"Buddha, Brother Rishan."

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua."

When Ming Li and Hua Ling came to the Crescent Hotel, Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan were drinking tea in the backyard of the Crescent Hotel, accompanied by several descendants of the Yi family.

After seeing Ming Li and Hua Ling, several descendants of the Yi family quickly got up and saluted and asked them to sit down.

Over the past few decades, the Crescent Hotel has undergone two renovations. Compared with the previous Crescent Hotel, the current Crescent Hotel occupies more than twice the area, and it is the most famous hotel in Beiping City.

However, the rules of the Crescent Hotel are still the same as before, and auctions will be held regularly.

Those who can enter the Crescent Hotel to participate in the auction are mostly capable people and strangers in the world.

Although it is now [-], Jianghu has not disappeared, it is just hidden deeper, just like the tomb sect group.

In this era, Jianghu is just not well known.

It can also be said that in this era, there are rivers and lakes everywhere, and rivers and lakes are everywhere.

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua, drink some tea."

"Good tea."

"Master Ming, if you like it, I have quite a few more..."

"Fuck off, is Master Ming someone who lacks good tea?" Yi Zhengguo, the current shopkeeper of the New Moon Restaurant, was interrupted by Zhang Qishan before he could finish speaking. Come out and let Master Ming comment on it."

"Okay, old ancestor, I'll go down and make arrangements." Yi Zhengguo said with a smile, "Master Ming, Doctor Hua, please sit down for a while, I'll go down and make arrangements. I'm sure to satisfy your two elders."

"It's been years since I tasted the craftsmanship of the Crescent Restaurant, so it's fine, just show off your housekeeping skills."

"Got it!"

"Go."

Ming Li waved his hand and asked Yi Zhengguo to go down to prepare. He would like to taste how the craftsmanship of the Crescent Hotel has not changed over the years.

Ming Li remembered that the last time he came to the Crescent Restaurant for dinner was five years ago.

At that time, he and Hua Ling came to Peking, and stopped by the Crescent Hotel for a meal.

Times have changed, but Crescent Hotel is still the same as before.

I don't know that the current head chef of the Crescent Hotel has several layers of skill from his grandfather and father.

Nowadays, in the catering industry of Xiaguo, there is a saying of Nanding and Beixin. Nanding refers to the Dingshi Restaurant in Xizhou, Sanxiang, Sishui, Xiangxi, and Beixin naturally refers to the Xinyue Restaurant in Beiping.

Ming Li is still looking forward to today's lunch.

"By the way, Brother Rishan, Linger and I are going back to Tanzhou, do you want to go together?"

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua, you guys are going back so soon, why don't you stay in Beiping for a few more days?"

Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan knew that the two sons of Mingli and Hualing, Mingguangzong and Mingyaozu, had already settled in Beiping, and they would die there in the future.

Now on the side of Sanxiang and Sishui, only Mingli and Hualing have already reached Mingyuan Peak, and the rest of the descendants are all in Beiping.

What puzzled Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan was why Mingli and Hualing didn't stay in Beiping for a while, and why they were in such a hurry to go back.

"I'm not in a hurry to go back, it's the old man who is in a hurry." Hua Ling smiled.

Because Ming Li is extremely strict with his descendants, the descendants of his great-grandchildren are now more afraid of him.

However, these little guys are very close to her, calling each other grandma and ancestor, not to mention how polite they are.

But Mingli wanted to go back to Tanzhou, she couldn't let Mingli go back by herself.

In the past 60 years, she and Mingli have never been separated, no matter where they go, they are always together.

In her lifetime, she didn't want to be separated from Ming Li either.

"Let me explain, Lord, sometimes you are really too strict, and even my little great-great-great-grandson is afraid of you." Zhang Qishan said, "Think about how much the little guys liked you back then, how popular you were with the little guys, you are better than us. Both parents are popular with little ones.

Master Ming, I think the problem still lies with you, you need to talk to the children more. "

"Cut, Lord Buddha, don't talk about big things with me. Talk about how close your descendants are to you."

Ming Li curled his lips, the situation of Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan was no better than him.

In the house where Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan live now, don't their descendants also live in it.

Everything else is bullshit.

In the final analysis, the descendants feel uncomfortable that there is an ancestor who looks as big as them or even younger than them, and they feel uncomfortable, so these descendants will alienate them in order not to be embarrassed.

The situation is just like this, and it has nothing to do with whether he is strict or not.

These descendants were also very close to him when they were young. As these descendants grew up, their minds became more and more mature, and they had their own ideas, which led to the current situation.

"Uh..." Zhang Qishan smiled awkwardly.

The situation of their family is indeed similar to that of Mingli's family.

Mute Zhang, Zhang Rishan, and Heixiazi's family are also in the same situation.

They went to Uszang to see Mute Zhang once before. In Uszang’s hometown, there is only Mute Zhang, a widowed old man and a great-grandson who is in charge of the highland barley winery.

Heixiazi is alone in Wuku Temple, guarding the tombs of his master and several uncles, and his descendants now settle in Shencheng.

Who can blame this? They can only blame their ancestors for being too young.

"Drink tea, drink tea, the tea is cold."

"Ha ha……."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, Buddha, Brother Rishan, Linger and I plan to leave in the afternoon, do you want to go together?"

"Then let's go back together."

Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan decided to go back to Tanzhou with Mingli and Hualing.

It's not interesting for the two of them to stay in Peiping, they might as well go back to Tanzhou.

They wouldn't have come to Peiping if Rongbao hadn't passed away.

Ming Li still owes them a meal of wine, and they will definitely have to make up for it when they go back. They do know that Ming Li still has a lot of Hericium shochu.

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua, the two old ancestors, lunch is ready, please four of you have a meal."

An hour later, Yi Zhengguo came to the backyard. Lunch had been prepared, and Ming Li, Hua Ling, Zhang Qishan, and Zhang Rishan were invited to have dinner.

The four of them followed Yi Zhengguo to the box on the top floor, and the dishes were served one after another. The current head chef of the Crescent Restaurant accompanied them and introduced each dish to the four of them.

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