This time it was Ye Fan's turn to be confused: "Mr. Chu? What Mr. Chu?"

"My wife and I are the only two at home, where is the old gentleman from?"

"Oh, it seems that we went by the wrong way. I'm sorry." Hearing this, Lu Hua and the two thought they knocked on the wrong door. After saying sorry, they turned and left.

However, after leaving, Lu Hua and Lu Yanxi looked at it again and again, and were immediately confused: "It's this one, it's not a mistake."

"Could it be that the address given by the Martial God Temple is wrong?"

Puzzled, Lu Hua and the others knocked on the door of the villa again.

"Well, let me ask, isn't this really Mr. Chu's home?"

Ye Fan came out with dumplings this time.

While eating, he shook his head and said, "This is my home, not Mr. Chu's."

"That would be strange."

"Yanxi, why don't you ask your father."

"Didn't you say that your father is familiar with Mr. Chu, maybe he knows the address?"

Lu Hua looked at Lu Yanxi and spoke slowly.

Lu Yanxi nodded: "Okay, let me ask."

"You are, Lu Tianhe's daughter, Lu Yanxi, right?" At this time, hearing the conversation between Lu Hua and Lu Hua, Ye Fan looked over and asked with a smile.

Lu Yanxi was startled: "How do you know?"

Ye Fan chuckled: "Don't ask, the Mr. Chu you are looking for is me."

"Your father called me in the morning and asked me to take care of you on the way."

What?

"You...you are Mr. Chu?"

At that time, both Lu Hua and Lu Yanxi were stunned, their eyes were wide open, and they looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief.

They never thought that Mr. Chu, whom Lu Tianhe asked her to respect and respect, would be the young man in front of him when the Martial God Palace asked them to come to worship in person.

This... What the hell, is he in his early twenties?

"Yes, I am Mr. Chu."

In front of the villa, Lu Yanxi and Lu Hua were still trembling, and they didn't recover.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was holding a bowl and eating dumplings, while smiling calmly.

Jiangdong people have a custom that whenever relatives travel far away, they will make dumplings to see them off.

This time Ye Fan was about to leave, so Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan made dumplings together on a whim.

However, the process was far from smooth.

Teaching a person with almost no cooking skills to make dumplings is by no means an easy task. For Ye Fan, the level of hardship is no less than a grand master battle. JrNovels.com