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"Two eat slowly!"
At this moment, an angry voice came through the distance. Lin Shuo and Huang Rong turned around and saw a man with tattered clothes, many small cloth bags hanging on his body, and a wine bag hanging on one side of his waist. Gourd, an old beggar with an emerald green stick pinned to one side was walking quickly towards the two from a distance.
Huang Rong's beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, and she whispered, "Brother Shuo, this old beggar has more than a dozen cloth bags on his clothes, so he must have a high status in the beggar gang.
And the emerald green stick around his waist is a bit like the dog-beating stick of the beggar gang. If Rong'er's guess is correct, he is Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang. "
Lin Shuo nodded, and said, "Rong'er, you guessed it right, the dog-beating stick on his waist is indeed the token of the Beggar Gang, exactly the same as the one I've seen before."
.....purchase.
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Chapter 210 Eight: Old Beggar, Huang Rong's Little Thoughts (3/5)
"In my opinion, this chicken is divided into three parts, and each of you has one part. I won't grab it. Just give me the chicken butt. The old beggar is starving!"
After the old beggar approached, he took down the wine gourd and took a sip, then passed it to Lin Shuo, and said, "The old beggar doesn't eat your food for nothing, girl, little baby, come and have a drink."
Huang Rong quickly shook her head, she didn't want to drink it. At the same time, she also noticed that the old beggar had one finger missing, and she was sure that he was the nine-fingered beggar.
Lin Shuo looked at the wine gourd that was close at hand, with an embarrassed smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr., I won't drink anymore."
As he spoke, he tore off half of the pheasant in his hand and handed it to the latter, and said, "Since the old man is hungry, please sit down and eat together."
"Oh? You gave me so much, Xiaowa is such a good person!"
"The old beggar, I'm not welcome, the little doll can just call me old beggar."
The old beggar was not polite, he took half a roast chicken and started to gobble it up.
Lin Shuo smiled slightly, handed the remaining chicken leg to Huang Rong, and ate it with relish.
"Really delicious!"
"I've never tasted any kind of beggar's chicken. Old beggars can't taste this kind of chicken!"
"I've lived such an old age, and I've never eaten such a delicious beggar's chicken...520.."
Seeing that Hong Qigong was full of praise, Huang Rong giggled and said, "I roast a random chicken, and you are so satisfied, it's also my honor!"
Hong Qigong was immediately amused, and said, "This girl's mouth is really sweet, tell me, girl, what do you want old beggars to do, even though speaking, old beggars never eat other people's things for nothing."
Lin Shuo was also a little curious about what Huang Rong was up to. After all, the original book was for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but now, Lin Shuo wasn't boasting.
And in terms of cultivation, Hong Qigong was no match for him either.
Huang Rong, who was seen to be thinking carefully, was not embarrassed. She smiled and said, "Rong'er finally met Daddy's old friend. Naturally, she should pay filial piety. Don't think too much about Qi Gong, old man."
Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Girl, do you recognize me? Also, who is your father, but let alone, you really look familiar, you seem to have met me somewhere."
Huang Rong nodded and said, "Of course, Rong'er, the nine-fingered god beggar, naturally knows about it, and besides you, the old man is holding a dog-beating stick at his waist, who would dare to hold it except Qi Gong.
As for who Rong'er's father is, Qigong may wish to guess, if Qigong's guess is correct, then Rong'er will prepare a lot of delicious food for you. "
Hearing this, Hong Qigong's eyes lit up immediately. He has no other hobbies but likes to eat. Hearing that there are delicious foods, his heart is moved immediately.
He looked at Huang Rong carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it many years ago, but he just couldn't remember where he saw it.
After a long time, Hong Qigong said with a bitter face, "Girl, can you give the old beggar a little hint?"
Huang Rong giggled and said, "My surname is Huang, and my name is Rong."
"Surname Huang?"
The latter suddenly remembered, looked at Huang Rong in surprise, and said, "So your father is Huang Laoxie, no wonder the old beggar thinks you seem to have known each other, girl, you and your mother really look alike ah!"
Little Huang Rong suddenly became upset, and said angrily, "Qi Gong, Daddy is not Huang Laoxie!"
Hong Qigong smiled awkwardly, and said, "Don't talk about it, girl, the beggar has already guessed what you said, you should cook something delicious for the beggar to taste."
"Naturally, let's go to a nearby town and Rong'er will prepare delicious food for Qi Gong!"
Hong Qigong was naturally very happy when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Girl, tell the old beggar first, what kind of food do you know?"
The corners of Huang Rong's mouth raised slightly, and she said with a smile, "I know how to do a lot, so I'll pick up a few good ones and tell Qigong."
"Yeah, tell me (acef), I'm listening!"
A sly look flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, and she said, "Rong'er has a lot of specialty dishes, such as Sixi Balls, Bamboo Shoot Cherry Soup, Eight Treasure Duck, Braised Duck Feet, Chicken Blood Soup... .There are so many dishes!"
Hearing the names of these dishes reported by Huang Rong, Hong Qigong immediately swallowed, he really wanted to eat it!
"Girl, you really...really know how to cook so many delicious things?"
"Of course, Rong'er can cook a lot, Qigong, do you want to try?"
"Think about it!"
When Hong Qigong heard about the delicious food, he forgot everything and only thought about the delicious food. He looked at Lin Shuo and Huang Rong, and said, "Girl, little baby, you two are here with the old beggar. Live in a small town not far ahead, let's go!"
With that said, Hong Qigong hurriedly stepped forward.
......
Huang Rong giggled, walked quickly to Lin Shuo's side, hugged Lin Shuo's arm, and said, "Brother Shuo, let's go too."
Lin Shuo nodded, and asked softly, "Rong'er, what do you want to do?"
Regarding Lin Shuo, Huang Rong naturally wouldn't hide anything. She carefully looked at Hong Qigong in front of her, and whispered, "There is no beggar gang's dog-beating stick in the Langhuan Jade Cave. Rong'er must let him beat the dog this time." Pass the dog stick method to Rong'er, brother Shuo, just watch Rong'er!
Besides, Brother Shuo also knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Rong'er wants to see if there is any difference between the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms created by the leader of the Xiao gang a hundred years ago and the current Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. "
Lin Shuo was taken aback. Of course there would be a difference, because by the time of Hong Qigong, the last few palms after the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had been lost. They were figured out by Hong Qigong himself. The palm is different.
Moreover, Lin Shuo can be sure that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms created by Xiao Feng's Dragon Capture Kungfu are the strongest and the real No. [-] palm technique in the world.
As for the moves that Hong Qigong realized by himself, even though they are strong and soft, but in terms of power, they still can't compare with Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
As for Xiao Huangrong's other plan, to be honest, Lin Shuo didn't think much of it, because the dog beating stick method is different from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.
The dog-beating stick method is not for the masters of the Beggar Clan to learn, but because Xiao Feng created the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms based on the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms, there is no such restriction.
But seeing Huang Rong's confident appearance, Lin Shuo didn't dampen her confidence, so let her have a try.
"Why don't you two little dolls leave quickly, the old beggar can't wait!"
At this moment, Hong Qigong, who had gone far away, turned his head and urged.
The two looked at each other and smiled, Lin Shuo took the latter's soft and boneless hands and hurriedly followed.
Chapter 210 Nine: Heart Like a Mirror Hong Qigong, Huang Rong's Bet! (4/5)
In the hut by the lake, although Hong Qigong was sitting at the table, he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen on one side, and seemed absent-minded, his eyes glanced at the kitchen from time to time.
Seeing his appearance, a smile flashed in Lin Shuo's eyes, and he said, "Qi Gong, the food is not cooked yet, so you don't need to be so anxious, why don't you have a few drinks with me?"
Hong Qigong shook his head, and said: "I don't want to drink it, I can't drink it when I smell the aroma. The ancients said that the index finger moved a lot, it's not wrong at all.
As long as I smell and see something delicious, my right index finger will keep jumping. "
Lin Shuo looked at his right hand, which was empty, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched. It seemed that he cut it off himself because of a mistake in eating - right?
Hong Qigong noticed Lin Shuo's eyes, quickly put his right hand down, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Because I missed a major event again because of gluttony, I was so angry, k... cut off my finger Yes, but even though the finger is chopped off, the problem of gluttony still cannot be changed."
Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong in the kitchen and saw that she was cooking seriously, so he quickly sat down beside Lin Shuo and said in a low voice, "Boy Lin has some skills, but Huang Rong was tricked by her. Blessed be it!
However, if Huang Laoxie knows that you have cheated his precious daughter, he will definitely not let you go, you must be prepared! "
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Lin Shuo froze for a moment, and said, "Thank you Qigong for reminding me, but I believe I should be able to handle it."
Hearing that the latter looked at Lin Shuo carefully, nodded and said, "Your appearance matches this girl quite well, judging by your appearance, you should also be a martial arts practitioner, but you don't know how martial arts are.
Boy Lin, tell the truth to the old beggar, girl Huang Rong put all her heart and soul into cooking delicious food for me, do you want the old beggar to teach you martial arts?
Let me tell you, it's not that easy for an old beggar to teach you martial arts. "
Lin Shuo was a little surprised. Seeing Hong Qigong in surprise, he said, "Why do you think so, Qigong? Couldn't it be that Rong'er honored your old man?"
Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "Absolutely not, this girl is just like her mother, she is a ghost, if there is no purpose, it is absolutely impossible to be so courteous to the old beggar. Only you kid would let her do this, right?"
Lin Shuo was stunned. As expected of an old Jianghu, he saw Rong'er's little thoughts clearly.
But he still made a mistake. Although Huang Rong did plot against Lin Shuo for Lin Shuo's sake, it was not for him to teach martial arts, but for dog-beating sticks.
A moment later, Lin Shuo revealed a smile, and asked, "Then what do you think of Qigong?"
"What do you think?"
Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "The old beggar said that I never eat other people's food for nothing, let alone you are the old beggar's juniors.
Of course, old beggars don't accept apprentices easily, and it's not impossible to teach you. As for how much you can learn, it depends on how much delicious Huang Rong can cook. "
A smile flashed across Lin Shuo's eyes, and after he knew what Huang Rong wanted to learn, I hope he could still laugh.
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"Qigong, here comes the food!"
Not long after, Huang Rong came over with the prepared dishes, and after putting the dishes on the table, Hong Qigong could not wait to start eating, but Huang Rong grinned and said, "Qigong, why don't we play together?" Let's play, if Qigong guesses the names of these dishes, then these dishes are all Qigong's, if you can't guess, Qigong will agree to Rong'er's two requests."
"two?!"
"No, no, I don't guess!"
"You girl, you agreed to cook the dishes for me, but now you don't let me, and you insist on asking the old beggars to guess the names of the dishes. What's the reason for that?"
Hong Qigong's heart was like a mirror, so he was naturally no exception, but the two demands were too many, and he would never agree to them.
There was a sly look in Huang Rong's eyes, and she said, "Qigong, didn't you say that there is nothing in the world that you haven't eaten before? Are you afraid that you won't be able to guess it?"
"..."
Hong Qigong was both angry and funny, and said, "Girl, the old beggar has even eaten the royal meal, there is really nothing in the world that the old beggar has not eaten, but you are too greedy, Two conditions, absolutely not, don't guess, I don't guess!"
A smile flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, and she said, "Then how about a condition?"
"This......"
Hong Qigong's heart was moved. He thought he had guessed Huang Rong's purpose, and he wanted to teach Lin Shuo a few tricks. It's not impossible.
It's just that he compromised so quickly, isn't he too bad?
Huang Rong had been paying attention to Hong Qigong's expression all the time, and naturally noticed that his attitude had changed, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Whether Qigong guessed it or not, these dishes are all Qigong's, and Rong'er will cook again in the future. How about making a lot of delicious food for you, so that every day is different?