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Wu Jiang quickly shook his head to get rid of the strange feeling, thinking it was just because the incense in the palace was too strong and dazzled his eyes.

Waiting for his grandfather to finish mumbling, Wu Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up, then accompanied him to the gold-burning furnace outside the hall, and added the ingots in the bamboo basket one by one.Seeing the flames licking and crackling the gold paper, this torturous incense ceremony finally came to an end.

It felt like they didn’t do much. When the grandfather and grandson arrived home by bike, it was already close to noon.

As soon as Wu Jiang entered the house, he went straight to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice-cold happy water, unscrewed the cap, looked up and took a few big mouthfuls, and exclaimed comfortably: "It feels so good!"

September in Cangming County is the hottest time. If it weren’t for the old man, Wu Jiang would really not want to go out and suffer the consequences.

"Xiao Jiang, just make something simple for lunch, don't bother to make it complicated."

The old man came out of the bathroom to wash his face and shouted into the living room.

Wu Jiang was slumped on the sofa, reminiscing about the comfort of Feizhai Happy Water. When he heard these words, he suddenly froze, and the smile on his face faded by half.

"Ah? Are you asking me to do it again?" Wu Jiang looked confused and his tone was full of reluctance, muttering in his heart that the cooking job fell on him again.

The old man immediately put on a serious face and said with a somewhat confident tone: "What? Grandpa is already this old and has been out for a long time. Are you embarrassed to let me cook?"

but , wu jiang was very clear in his heart.

But in my heart I couldn’t help but complain crazily. The old man is very bad. He is only in his early seventies and has a very strong body. When he went out to dance in the square at night, he didn’t know how hard he danced. It was thanks to his grandma that he left early, otherwise I would like to see if you could still be arrogant.

Wu Jiang also tried to save trouble, frying a tomato and egg as a marinade, and added another pot of noodles, and ran them through cold water. It was a simple but delicious way to drain the noodles.

The grandfather and grandson each had a bottle of cold beer, a few cloves of garlic, and slurped noodles into their mouths. They ate deliciously.

In order to avoid washing the dishes, Wu Jiang ate much faster than before. As the last clove of garlic went down, he wiped his mouth with a paper towel, pushed the bowl forward, and shouted: "I'm done eating, I'm going back to the house to sleep!"

After saying that, without waiting for Grandpa to respond, he ran back to his room.

"This brat..." The old man looked at his fast running back and laughed angrily. How could he not understand his little thoughts.

Wu Jiang, who had successfully avoided the task of washing dishes, was lying on the bed, rubbing his belly smugly, and secretly praised his wit.

He casually clicked on the novel on his mobile phone and flipped through a few pages. The sleepiness of being exposed to the sun and tossing for a long time came to him, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wu Jiang stretched and walked out of the room. The room was quiet. It was obvious that the old man had already gone out.

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