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The man came to his senses after a long time, turned around and ran back to his office immediately to call his elders at home.
"Father, I seem to have seen my ancestors in the painting!"
Except for the different clothes, the appearance is almost exactly the same, as if it was copied. If it weren't for broad daylight, he almost thought he had seen a ghost!
"What did you say!"
The person over there exclaimed and stood up, his breath suddenly a little unsteady.
"Are you sure you read it correctly?"
"It's absolutely impossible to see it wrong." The place where he was standing just now was not far from them, and he could clearly see the other party's appearance.
But, how could our ancestors live in this era?
In fact, the ancestors are not their ancestors, but their Danyang Tower was opened because of the help of the ancestors. Later, they were protected by the ancestors, so that they could open to the current scale and survive in troubled times. .
The old man's old man once said that the old ancestor was a national teacher, a person protected by God, and dedicated her life to saving people. Sooner or later, she will come back. If that day, the descendants of the Zhang family see a girl who looks exactly like their old ancestor. You must protect your loved ones with all your heart!
This is the mission of every descendant of the Zhang family, which is to find the descendants of their ancestors. Unfortunately, this wish has not been achieved after several generations.
Zhang Qi never thought that one day he would be so lucky!
Although it is not yet certain whether the other party is a descendant of the ancestor or a descendant, now that he has seen it, he should find out.
Listening over there, we decided after discussing it for a while.
"You look at someone who might be an ancestor. The old man and I will come over right now."
Whether it¡¯s true or not, he has to meet her.
"Okay, Father."
Zhang Qi hung up the phone and walked over to stop the waiter who just came out of the private room.
"Xiao Wu, let me see what the guest ordered."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang."
Although Xiao Wu was curious about why Zhang Qi asked what the customer ordered, he still handed over the menu.
Zhang Qi took a look and saw that almost all the dishes inside were their store's signature dishes, except for one thing missing.
"Xiao Wu, you can add the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall that I originally prepared for my old man, and ask the kitchen to serve it to the guests quickly."
He started preparing it yesterday, thinking that he would take it home for the old man to eat later.
"Mr. Zhang, but the customer didn't order? Besides!"
"Buddha jumps over the wall" is the biggest signature dish in their store.
She had been working here for several years before she was lucky enough to have a bite, and the deliciousness was something she would never forget.
"You just say it was given by the store and you don't charge for it."
He believes that no matter whether the other person is true or false, the old man is willing to do it just for that face.
"Yes." Seeing Zhang Qi say this, Xiao Wu didn't say anything more and went to the kitchen to give orders.
After a while, Buddha jumped over the wall and served Ning Bao and his party on the table.
Xiao Wu introduced: "Our boss said that this is the first time for guests to come here, and this is for you to try. I hope you can continue to visit us in Optics Valley next time."
As he said that, he opened the lid and the fragrance immediately hit his face.
"smell good!"
Ning Juan felt like her saliva was drooling.
"This isBuddha jumping over the wall?" And the smell smells very authentic.
The Ming family had eaten their Buddha Jumping over the Wall in the capital, so they could smell it.
¡°Didn¡¯t I say that this dish needs to be reserved several days in advance?¡±
The process of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall is complicated and takes a long time to cook, so most customers will make a reservation a week in advance.
Mrs. Ming wanted to make an appointment when she booked the private room yesterday, but unfortunately she was rejected.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the other party would actually give it to them directly now?
What the hell is going on!
A few people were still thinking, but Ning Bao had already picked up a spoon, filled a bowl, and took a bite.
"How is the taste?"
Everyone was staring at her, as if they wanted to observe something from her face.
"good."
The ingredients are still the same, but the taste and heat are not as good as those she has eaten before.
She remembered that family¡¯s last name
"This restaurant'sBoss, is your surname Zhang? "
"Yes, the boss's surname is Zhang." Ming's mother was curious, "How did Bao'er know?"
Ming¡¯s mother has now changed Doctor Ning¡¯s name to Bao¡¯er, feeling so close to him.
"I guessed it." Ning Bao smiled and continued eating.
I didn¡¯t expect that in this era, I can still taste the same taste as before.
When other people saw this, they also got angry with their chopsticks.
¡°As expected of the signature among signatures, the taste is really good.¡± They have never had a more authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall than this.
Ming¡¯s mother wanted to give Ming Xiu a bowl.
Ning Bao met.
"He'd better not eat it, lest it conflict with the medicine." Buddha Tiaoqiang contains a small amount of traditional Chinese medicine, which has a very bland taste that most people can't eat.
Ming¡¯s mother paused and said, ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±
Then he put the empty bowl back.
Mingxiu: "" That's pitiful.
Ming¡¯s mother comforted her: ¡°It¡¯s okay, the next dish will be served soon.¡±
Ming Xiu said nothing, staring at Ning Bao who was eating deliciously.
I always feel that she did it on purpose so that she could eat one more portion.
Ning Bao: Nonsense.
Fortunately, after a while, other dishes came out one after another, almost without interruption.
Ming¡¯s mother didn¡¯t expect that the dishes would be served so quickly.
The Chinese food in this restaurant is very authentic. Their chefs all have inherited skills and are loyal. I heard that they didn¡¯t even pry them away at state banquets before.
But they are very willful. If they want to eat, they have to wait slowly, and it is impossible to eat them all at once.
Originally, the gift of Buddha jumping over the wall was enough to surprise her, but now could it be that business is not good today?
"What are you thinking, isn't it delicious?" Mingjing looked at his wife strangely, "Don't you always want to eat in this restaurant again?"
"Oh, you don't understand."
Ming¡¯s mother gave him a white look.
Mingjing is helpless.
"How can I understand if you don't tell me?"
The two heads of the Zhang family finally arrived at the restaurant, and they were still a little out of breath.
"How's it going? Has anyone left?"
The first person to speak was the old man of the Zhang family. He is now over eighty years old, but his character is still the same as before, and his aura is calm.
However, he seemed a little anxious at the moment.
"She hasn't left yet." Zhang Qi said, "She's still in the box on the second floor. Grandpa, do you want to invite her out to meet her?"
"No." The old man shook his head, "If she is really an ancestor, she doesn't like others to disturb her meal; we will wait here until she comes out after eating."
The legendary ancestor is delicious, cold-natured, and doesn¡¯t like to be disturbed.
Father Zhang looked at Zhang Qi and couldn't help but ask another question. He also took out his mobile phone and showed him the portrait he had just taken.
"Is it really that similar?"
"Like." Zhang Qi was even more sure after reading it.
¡°It¡¯s like stepping out of a painting, and it¡¯s more vivid than inside the painting.¡±
¡°It¡¯s just that it¡¯s not as domineering as in the portrait, and it¡¯s also a little less fairy-like. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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