There were quite a few people at home today …
It had been a long time since the Wang family's small villa had been this lively. When Wang Ling went downstairs, he saw Liu Qingyi, Wang Zhen and the others sitting obediently on the sofa. It looked like the two of them had already been warned by people who had visited the Wang family's small villa before. After all, everyone knew that Father Wang, Mother Wang and Grandfather Wang were all "hidden big shots" …
But in fact, whether it was Father Wang, Mother Wang or Old Man Wang, they were all just Body Refinement cultivators … In this era of national cultivation, Body Refinement cultivators were no different from ordinary people; at most, they had slightly better strength and physiques.
In Wang Ling's opinion, Father Wang's health wasn't any better. He got hemorrhoids every now and then, but he refused to look for Wang Ling because of his pride. In recent years, the only time Father Wang had come to him for magic treatment was for his hair.
Last year, in order to rush up the monthly votes list, Father Wang had spent three whole months in a row writing twenty thousand words a day. The other writers on the website had angrily called him an "animal" … Staying up late for a long time had also caused Father Wang's hairline to recede without limit. Every time he took a shower, he would grab a bunch of hair, which fell to the floor like noodle soup.
Furthermore, because of the dry weather at that time, coupled with his weak body, Father Wang had hemorrhoids due to excessive internal heat and frequent nosebleeds. Therefore, when he was bathing, the falling hair and the dripping blood mixed together. From afar, it looked like a pot of duck vermicelli soup.
That year, Father Wang couldn't stand the harassment and finally went to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling just raised his finger lightly and touched the spot between Father Wang's eyebrows, and all the abnormalities on Father Wang's body directly disappeared.
Although staying up late was a common occurrence for Father Wang now, he had the refreshing cigar the head of state had given him, so he didn't suffer from the aftereffects of staying up late. But it was easy for people to get hemorrhoids if they stayed up too much. Actually, Wang Ling had a trick that could make Father Wang's hemorrhoids disappear forever …
However, this method was a little violent.
Hmm …
He had to touch it with his finger.
But forget about Father Wang, even Wang Ling himself couldn't bring himself to do it, so he had never brought it up.
He reckoned that if he took action, he might not even be able to eat crispy noodle snacks in the future …
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In the kitchen, Old Man Wang and Jiang Haifu were still busy. In order to show fairness, a barrier had been set up outside the kitchen to prevent the cultivators present from peeping into the kitchen.
But this barrier couldn't fool Wang Ling's eyes. Grandfather Wang and Jiang Haifu were now preparing to cook.
He saw Jiang Haifu take out a knife. This knife seemed to be made of ice. Under the light, it was crystal clear and extremely translucent. Jiang Haifu held the thick handle of the knife. He pressed the fish with one hand and pierced the ice knife into the fish with the other. He aimed at an angle and pulled. A piece of tight, glossy, and cold fish skin was peeled off by Jiang Haifu.
This was an extremely powerful knife technique …
It seemed that Jiang Haifu was going to cook fish dishes today.
However, on the other side, Old Man Wang seemed to be making a fish dish as well.
Today, the two of them were competing with the same theme of the dish.
Jiang Haifu peeled off the fish skin and soaked it in clean water. Then, he looked at Old Man Wang, who was also preparing the fish skin.
Old Man Wang wasn't using an ice knife, which was already very surprising to Jiang Haifu.
The ice knife was the best knife for cooking fish skin, because the temperature of the ice knife was lower than that of a normal kitchen knife. It could preserve the freshness of the fish skin at a low temperature when peeling off the fish skin. At the same time, it would not damage the meat.
But the knife Old Man Wang was using was actually a meter-long broadsword …
At that moment, Old Man Wang had already taken off his shirt to reveal his old but firm muscles.
That was right!
Muscles!
Old Man Wang had always had muscles!
Although Old Man Wang had Alzheimer's a while ago, he had never given up on exercising. Even though he was getting older and his metabolism had slowed down a lot, his body was still full of muscles that even young people would be envious of.
Of course, when the old man wore clothes, it was impossible to tell at all.
Seeing this, Wang Ling felt a little regretful.
If granny was still alive, she would definitely be very happy …
It was a pity that Wang Ling hadn't been born at that time, otherwise Granny Wang would definitely still be alive now.
Granny Wang was now in peace. Father Wang knew that Wang Ling had the ability to resurrect her, but he didn't want to disturb her … Back then, Granny Wang had been a famous green flower in the village, and when she passed away, the entire village had come out to send her off.
If Granny Wang was casually resurrected, that place would become a ghost village … and it might even attract ghost-catching Taoist priests.
Hm …
Back to business.
At that moment, Old Man Wang was like an executioner on the execution ground with a meter-long broadsword in his hand.
His face was as calm as an ancient well, but this imposing manner that emanated from the inside out made Jiang Haifu dumbfounded.
Then, the old man's eyes narrowed. Like a hunter looking for prey, his gaze was firmly fixed on that plump big fish on the chopping board. The big fish wasn't completely dead yet, and hadn't even been completely scaled off. Its eyes sparkled as it shook its tail desperately on the chopping board, as if to tell others that it could still be saved.
But in front of a chef, in the end, this pitiful fish could only become a dish.
This was a fish that could make people happy after eating it, so in the eyes of both Old Man Wang and Jiang Haifu, it wasn't pitiful at all.
Then, the old man's belly bulged slightly, as if he was gathering his strength to breathe in and out. For some reason, even Jiang Haifu felt the temperature drop a few degrees at that moment.
Old Man Wang clearly wasn't using an ice blade …
But there was a very cold feeling in his heart!
The next second, Old Man Wang's eyes widened in silence. "Depression Sword Technique!"
Then, he chopped down on the chopping board!
But this chop wasn't aimed directly at that plump big fish, but stopped 0.0001 centimeters away from the big fish's round and sexy lips!
In a flash, the big fish, which had been jumping around and thinking it could still be saved, actually stopped struggling … it didn't even move its tail.
Just when Jiang Haifu had yet to understand what Old Man Wang's move was about to do,
The big fish actually let out a lament.
The next second, the big fish sat up directly on the chopping board, then took off its fish skin and folded it to the side … It was already depressed, and there was no longer the light of hope in the corner of its eyes, there was only a strange light …
Jiang Haifu and Wang Ling: "…"
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