Although Yang Xiao had imagined the image of Zhuang Mansion as simple as possible in his heart, he did not expect that it would be so simple.

The entire mansion is quite large, but the mansion is not as beautiful as the mansions of rich people. There are flowers, rockery, beautiful scenery everywhere. Even the materials of the house are plain and without paint.

If you say that the most dazzling color in this courtyard besides plain colors, then it should be some green pine and cypress in the courtyard.

After passing through a not-so-long corridor, Yang Xiao saw Zhuang Wei sitting alone in the pavilion. Unlike outside, Zhuang Wei was sitting alone in the pavilion that was leaking, drinking tea alone and staring at a pine and cypress outside the pavilion in a daze, just like an old man in his late twilight eyes full of calmness.

"Master, Mr. Yang is here."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wei quickly came back from that state, looked at Yang Xiao, and stood up to meet him.

"Brother Yang, here we come."

Yang Xiao bowed and nodded.

"Yes, but the road is slippery, and it still took some time."

Seeing that Yang Xiao was so polite, Zhuang Wei waved his hand quickly.

"It's not too late, not too late, come in, have a cup of tea to warm up first, it will be cool after the rain."

Yang Xiao was not polite, nodded and got into the pavilion and sat down. Then Zhuang Wei poured Yang Xiao a cup of tea.

"Brother Yang, how about trying this tea?"

Yang Xiao smiled, picked up the tea cup and sniffed the aroma of the tea to himself with the lid on it, and then sniffed it gently with his nose.

"Well... Brother Zhuang knows how to enjoy it very much. The Liubao tea in Wuxian is really good. Moreover, Brother Zhuang's sixbao tea leaves are almost all with one buds and two or three leaves, and even the four leaves that are of no less quality than three leaves are eliminated. It can be seen that the tea is so high and the price is so expensive that it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford to drink."

Zhuang Wei was shocked when he heard this. He really didn't expect that Yang Xiao was really good at tea. You should know that Liubao tea in Wuxian is an extremely rare black tea. This Liubao tea is rosy in color, with a strong soup, a dry taste, and a great taste.

Most people have never seen such tea, even if they see it. But as a chef, Yang Xiao not only clearly stated the name of the tea, but also had no deviation in the evaluation of the tea level.

But Yang Xiao didn't even take a sip of tea after completing these, relying on the faint fragrance of the tea. The film was guessed, which was a bit surprising. For a moment, Zhuang Wei glanced at Yang Xiaogao again.

"Brother Yang is indeed a person who knows tea. No wonder he dares to plant the 'Lushan Clouds'."

Yang Xiao took a sip of Liubao tea, then waved his hand quickly.

"Brother Zhuang has won the award. This is actually nothing, it's just some superficial knowledge."

"Hey... Being capable means being capable, there is nothing to say. By the way, Brother Yang, if you really plant your 'Lushan Clouds', you must leave some for me, so I can use it to brag about it with my friends in the future."

Yang Xiao smiled, then bowed.

"That's certain."

The two of them laughed and chatted for a while, and this was when it came to Zhuang Wei's mother.

"Brother Zhuang, can you show me the prescriptions that doctors prescribe for you?"

Zhuang Wei nodded, took out more than a dozen paper prescriptions from behind and handed them to Yang Xiao. He had prepared this for a long time and knew that Yang Xiao would definitely see it when he came.

Yang Xiao picked up the prescription and looked at it, but the more he looked, the more his brows rose, and Zhuang Wei became nervous.

"Brother Yang, how about it?"

Yang Xiao pressed it with his hands, signaling Zhuang Wei not to be too nervous.

"Brother Zhuang, I just looked at it. Although these prescriptions are slightly different, the main body prescribed some blood-replenishing prescriptions, such as Angelica, Astragalus, Ginseng, and Ganoderma lucidum."

"Although I don't understand this medical theory very well, in the kitchen world, sometimes too much nourishment will not only not achieve good results, but will backfire."

Zhuang Wei nodded, he thought so, so he asked Yang Xiao.

"What should I do now?"

Yang Xiao stood up and signaled him to meet the old man first and then make plans, but Zhuang Wei was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Yang may need to wait a little longer."

Yang Xiao was slightly stunned.

"If you have any hidden secrets in Brother Zhuang, just say it. To be honest, when I first entered Zhuang Mansion, I felt something was wrong here."

When he mentioned this, Zhuang Wei suddenly sighed.

"Hey... I really didn't expect Brother Yang to have such sharp eyes, so I would be yelling bitterly with Brother Yang."

Then Zhuang Wei talked endlessly about the history of their dealership to Yang Xiao.

Zhuang Wei's father was named Zhuang Renqing, and his ancestors were said to be descendants of King Zhuang of Chu, but because the distance was too far, it was impossible to say whether it was true or false.

The dealer can be said to be rich for ten generations. At a very early age, the local area was rich and rich. Although he was not as rich as a country, he was considered a big shot and never lived a hard life.

However, in their area, wealth and honor not only did not decline, but instead reached the peak of history. Now the dealer can really describe it in that sentence.

All that is poor is left is money.

Therefore, a few years ago, the dealer lived in Changlefang, the most prosperous Changlefang, Chang'an. The courtyard was large and the things in the courtyard were the most expensive. It can be said that he lived a life second only to the royal family.

However, just five years ago, the Zhuang maker seemed to be cursed, and people with the Zhuang surname unfortunately passed away one after another.

Zhuang Renqing has three wives and eight children, four of whom are from the eldest wife, namely Zhuang Wei's mother, two men and two women.

The other four, three are from the second wife, two men and one woman, and the last one is from the third wife, a boy and the youngest son of the dealer.

But in just five years, five of these eight children died one after another. Now the eldest wife's family is only Zhuang Wei and a sister Zhuang Yan.

The second wife's family was wiped out and no one died.

Also, Zhuang Xin, the youngest son of the third wife, is still alive, but this kid has been sick since he was eight years old and has not been cured yet. Therefore, after Zhuang Renqing passed away, Zhuang Wei has been taken care of by Zhuang Wei.

After hearing this, Yang Xiao didn't understand.

"Then how did these children die?"

When Zhuang Wei mentioned these things, he was a little scared, and then explained to Yang Xiao one by one.

"My younger brother fell into the river and drowned, and the second sister was bitten to death by a poisonous snake in the yard. Two of the three children in the second mother's family were burned to death by a sudden fire while studying in the study. The last child disappeared for no reason and has not been found yet."

After hearing Zhuang Wei's introduction, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Damn, the Tang Dynasty version - the god of death is here?"
Chapter completed!