The beggar was overjoyed and grabbed it with his hands. The wind swept the clouds and ate them cleanly. While eating, he couldn't help but praise: "Miaoji, Miaoji, even my ancestors, I can't cure such an amazing beggar chicken."

Huang Rong smiled slightly and handed him most of the remaining chickens in her hand.

The beggar said, "How is that happening? You two girls haven't eaten them yet." He was kind enough, but he had already reached out to take them. In a moment, he ate only a few chicken bones. He patted his belly and shouted, "Belly, belly, such delicious chicken rarely has it been eaten?"

Huang Rong burst out laughing and said, "The little woman occasionally burned a beggar chicken and got into the beggar ancestor's belly. It was a great honor."

Seeing that Huang Rong had seen through her identity, the beggar laughed and said, "You girl are very obedient." He took out a few golden darts from his arms and said, "I saw a few people fighting yesterday. One of them was so generous that he was so angry that he actually shone with golden light. The old beggar led the dart and brought it to him. The inside of this golden dart was covered with ragged iron, and the dart was covered with real gold. You can use it to play with it. When you have no money to use it, you can get seven or eight cents of silver." Then he handed it to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "It's just a chicken, no money is needed."

After hearing this, the beggar looked embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "It's so hard. I always beggar and ask for some leftovers from others. It might be okay. Today I ate a good chicken like you two girls. I have received such a great favor and cannot repay you. This... this..."

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoyou's voice came over: "Then exchange it with martial arts."

After hearing this voice and the person who came over, the beggar was shocked: When did this kid come? I was completely unconscious!

As the saying goes, one retribution comes back and one retribution comes. The beggar scared Li Mochou and Huang Rong just now. Now Zuo Xiaoyou scared him in turn, and this is how it is even.

"Brother Ning, you are back!" Huang Rong and Li Mochou stood up happily to greet him.

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded with a smile, stood opposite the beggar, clasped his fists and said, "Quanzhen Zuoying, I've seen Senior Hong."

After being discovered through his identity, Hong Qigong laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a Quanzhen disciple, why do you dress like a scholar?"

"It's just a cover-up." Zuo Xiaoyou said, "I don't want to meet Senior Hong here. Senior Hong is still happy to eat?"

"Not bad." Thinking of the beggar chicken, Hong Qigong couldn't help licking his mouth, and the strong chicken fragrance was still wrapped around his mouth: "The girl's craftsmanship is really good, you little baby are lucky."

He turned his head and looked at Li Mochou again, and sighed: "One is a couple, and two may be a disaster. You should be careful."

"Senior is joking." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and held Li Mochou's hand: "I have become a husband and wife with Mochou." Then he held Huang Rong's hand: "This girl is named Huang Rong, and she is the daughter of Dongxie. I am going to Taohua Island to propose marriage to the Lord of Huangdao."

Hong Qigong took a breath: "You are so brave, aren't you afraid that Huang Laoxie will fight you to the death?"

"I am in love with Rong'er. As the saying goes, sincerity leads to gold and stone. I believe that the Lord of Huangdao will agree."

Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou was so confident, Hong Qigong didn't say anything and said, "Forget it, you guys did it yourself, I always beggars and don't get involved. I hope you won't be beaten to death by Huang Laoxie!"

"No." Huang Rong laughed and said, "My father was no match for Brother Ying seven years ago, and even more so now."

"What!?" Hong Qigong was so scared that he shivered: "I'm timid, girl, don't lie to me."

"How dare you deceive the Qigong?" Huang Rong laughed and said, "Brother Ning beat Ouyang Ke, the nephew of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, to death not long ago. We have already made an appointment with Ouyang Feng to resolve the grudges on Peach Blossom Island."

Hong Qigong was stunned. Looking at the three little dolls in front of him in his teens and twenties, he had to sigh: "The new wave of the Yangtze River pushes the old wave, and a new generation of people will replace the old ones. From now on, you little dolls will be the world."

"Senior, you're too rewarded." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and pointed to the chicken bones on the ground: "Senior, please give me a favor!"

Mr. Hong Qi laughed: "You little baby, you are unwilling to suffer a loss." He paused: "But Huang Laoxie is not your opponent. I am almost the same martial arts as Huang Laoxie, and I don't seem to have much to teach you."

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head: "The stones in the mountains can attack jade, not to mention the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Dog Beater Sect's Technique, and Xiaoyaoyou Body Technique are both top-notch martial arts in the world. I have been looking for the name for a long time but I have no chance to see it. Today, I am here, I hope you will give me some advice."

Gong Qi was amused: "You kid, you are just a chicken, but you have to empty the old beggar's bottom. How can you make such a reason in the world?"

"Senior is too worried." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled faintly: "I just want to see the power of these three martial arts. Just show it, I will never force you."

"Just show it?" Hong Qigong didn't quite believe it.

"Not bad." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded: "It's good once."

Mr. Hong Qi didn't know what Zuo Xiaoyou was thinking? But he just practiced martial arts. As long as he didn't tell the trick, even if the other party learned it, he would just be a fancy dress.

"Okay!" For the sake of beggar chicken, Hong Qigong stood up and used the dog-beating stick technique, Xiaoyaoyou's body technique and the dragon subduing ten times.

"How?" After the drill, Hong Qigong said: "Is the little baby still satisfied?"

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded and closed his eyes and thought deeply.

"Uh?" Hong Qigong turned his head and asked Huang Rong: "What's wrong with this doll?"

"No, I think I'm hungry." Huang Rong laughed and said, "Qigong ate our beggar chicken, which made us hungry. He also asked Qigong to catch two fat chickens and come back. Four people and two chickens must be enough."

When Hong Qigong heard this, his eyes lit up: "The girl is waiting, and the beggar is going to catch the chicken now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Qigong ran away and went to catch the chicken.

As soon as the old beggar left, the smile on Huang Rong's face disappeared and she asked in a low voice: "Sister Mochou, when did you think brother Gui can understand it?"

During the days when he was with Zuo Xiaoyou, Huang Rong saw that Zuo Xiaoyou's understanding of martial arts was extremely thorough. No matter what martial arts, he could deduce it in his heart by just watching it once, which shocked Huang Rong. Before, Zuo Xiaoyou asked Hong Qigong to demonstrate it, and the two women knew what Zuo Xiaoyou had to do. However, Hong Qigong was a five-stunning figure after all, and his martial arts were different from ordinary people. After Zuo Xiaoyou finished watching, although he closed his eyes to deduce it, he didn't know what to wake up? This is also what Huang Rong was worried about.

"It won't take long." Compared with Huang Rong's worries, Li Mochou was still full of confidence in Zuo Xiaoyou: "Brother, the genius, is just three kinds of martial arts. At most, three hours, you will definitely be able to comprehend it."

Three hours...

Huang Rong nodded and said, "But what should I do if Qigong comes back?"

"What should I do?" Li Mochou was puzzled: "It's time he finished eating the chicken and left by himself."

Huang Rong patted her head: "So that's it, I'm really thinking too much."

She originally wanted to use food to hook up Hong Qigong and then find some martial arts secrets from him, but if Zuo Xiaoyou successfully comprehends it, Hong Qigong would have no use.

Unlike Guo Jing, Zuo Xiaoyou is a genius in all aspects and his martial arts skills are ridiculously high, and he does not need to rely on Hong Qigong's martial arts. The reason why Huang Rong in the original work was to cook food was entirely for the stupid Guo Jing. But in this world, Guo Jing had no chance to meet Huang Rong from the beginning. Later, he met Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci in the martial arts competition in Zhongdu. I believe he did not meet Bao Xiruo, and Yang Tiexin would leave Zhongdu soon.

But Guo Jing helped Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci, and I believe they would be grateful to him. In addition, the bond between the three of them is probably Guo Jing and Mu Nianci are probably a couple. This is also a good thing for Mu Nianci. But Mu Nianci missed her life when she saw Yang Kang. I wonder if she could follow Guo Jing wholeheartedly?

But that's not what Zuo Xiaoyou has to care about.

Not long after, Mr. Hong Qi came back after capturing two big and fat old hens. Huang Rong spent some time making two beggar chickens, and then divided half of them to Mr. Hong Qi: "Mr. Qi, you go first!"

Hong Qigong looked at Zuo Xiaoyou who was still sitting on the ground, closing his eyes and thinking deeply. Although he felt something was wrong, he had no reason to stay, so he had to take half of the chicken and leave while chewing.

"Look, how simple." Li Mochou said.

Huang Rong smiled and ate a chicken with Li Mochou, leaving half of Zuo Xiaoyou.

As Li Mochou expected, in less than three hours, Zuo Xiaoyou finally opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes again, a divine light flashed in his eyes, but a big sun in the sky covered it up. Huang Rong and Li Mochou were playing Goji bored again, and then it did not appear.

"Mochou, Rong'er." Zuo Xiaoyou stood up and called out to the two of them.

"Ah! Brother Ning, you're awake!" The two women looked happy, and Li Mochou asked, "Brother Ning, are you hungry?"

Zuo Xiaoyou touched his stomach and smiled and said, "I'm a little hungry. What time is it now?"

"It's already in time." Li Mochou said as he took out the half of the beggar chicken and said, "Brother Ning, there is still half of the chicken here. You can first cushion your stomach and eat something delicious when you go to the town in front of you."

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded with a smile, took half of the chicken and ate it elegantly.

"Brother Ning, have you learned those three martial arts?" Huang Rong finally took the time to ask.

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded: "**口官网官网, it will take some time to fully comprehend."

"That's amazing, too." Huang Rong exclaimed: "After all, it's a martial art like the Eighteen Palm of the Dragon Subduing, but Brother Ying just read it and realized it. It's so amazing."

"It's nothing." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and said, "Rong'er, you have worked too hard on martial arts over the years. After that, I will teach you Xiaoyaoyou's body technique and the dog-beating stick technique. With these two martial arts, I will have some self-defense methods in the world in the future."

Huang Rong nodded, and when Zuo Xiaoyou finished half of the beggar chicken, the three of them continued to rush.

The three of them walked south and came to a town called Jiangmiao Town. They just found an inn, but they found that Hong Qigong was drinking and eating vegetables in this inn.

Meeting is fate, and the three of them immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"I didn't expect to meet you three again, so I had some fate." Hong Qigong smiled and said, "Girl baby, but have other skills? After eating your beggar chicken, it's not delicious to eat anything today!"

Seeing that Mr. Hong was asking for food on his own initiative, Huang Rong couldn't help but chuckled: "Mr. Qi wants to eat, how could Rong'er refuse!" After a pause, "Brother, Sister Mochou, you can rest for a while! I'll go buy ingredients."

"Bring the money." Zuo Xiaoyou gave her some gold and silver, and Huang Rong left with the money with her smile.

Zuo Xiaoyou and Li Mochou sat down opposite Hong Qigong. The three of them chatted for a while. Because they were a little tired after rushing all the way, they leaned on the chair and took a nap.

It took more than half an hour before Huang Rong bought vegetables and came back to the kitchen to clean up. Zuo Xiaoyou wanted to help, but she pushed it out with a smile. After half an hour, Hong Qigong yawned, sniffed twice, and shouted: "It smells weird! What kind of dish is that? It's a bit weird. The situation is very wrong!" He stretched out his neck and kept looking into the kitchen.

Seeing that Li Mochou looked impatient and itchy, he couldn't help but feel funny.

The fragrance squirted out in the kitchen, but Huang Rong never showed up. Hong Qigong scratched his ears and cheeks, sat down, stood up, and sat down. It was not difficult to bear it. He said to Zuo Xiaoyou and Li Mochou: "I am the greedy temper. When I think of eating, I forgot everything." He stretched out his right palm with only four fingers and said, "The ancients said: 'The index finger was moving', which is really good at all. As long as I see or smell the strange smell of rare treasures, the index finger of my right hand will not be able to jump. Once, for the sake of greed, I missed a big thing. I cut my finger with a fierce and slashed..." Li Mochou said "Ah", and Hong Qigong sighed, "The fingers were cut, but the greedy ones couldn't cut it." At this point, Huang Rong smiled and held a wooden plate out, put it on the table, with four bowls of white rice, a wine glass, and two large bowls of dishes.

The three of them felt the sweetness and were indescribably comfortable and enjoyable. One bowl was roasted beef strips, but the aroma was strong and there was no speciality. The other bowl was green clear soup with dozens of red cherries floating in it, and seven or eight pink petals were floating under it. The bottom was lined with tender bamboo shoots, which were bright and dazzling. The fragrance of lotus leaves was emitted from the soup. I think this clear soup was made of lotus leaves.

Because Zuo Xiaoyou didn't like drinking, Huang Rong only prepared a wine glass, poured wine in the wine glass, placed it in front of Hong Qigong, and smiled and said, "Qigong, how do you try my skills?"

Hong Qigong was not waiting for her to say the second sentence, but she didn't drink alcohol. She grabbed the chopsticks and picked up two beef strips and put them into her mouth. She felt that her mouth was delicious, which was definitely not ordinary beef. Every time she chewed it, she had a different taste, either plump and tender, or sweet and crispy, with various flavors and many changes, just like the endless movements of martial arts masters, which are unpredictable.

Hong Qigong was surprised and looked closely and found that each beef was made up of four small meat strips. Hong Qigong closed his eyes and identified the taste and said, "Well, one is a lamb sitting on the buttocks, one is a pig's ear, one is a calf's waist, and one... and one..."

Huang Rong smiled with a smile: "You can guess that you are awesome..." As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Qigong shouted: "It's the meat of the deer legs and the meat that is free of meat to knead together."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and praised: "Good skills, good skills."

Hong Qigong said: "There are only five kinds of meat, but it tastes like a mixed bite of pigs and sheep, and it tastes like a common taste when chewing the deer and cows. There are a few changes in total, and I can't calculate it."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "If the order changes are not counted, then there are only twenty-five changes, which are combined with the number of 55 plum blossoms. Because the meat strips are like flutes, this dish has a name called 'Who family listens to the fallen plum blossoms'. The word "Who family" also means to take the test. If you pass the test, you are the top scorer among the diners."

Hong Qigong shouted, "Excellent!" I don't know whether it was the name of this dish or his ability to distinguish taste, so I picked up the spoon and scooped two cherries, and smiled and said, "This bowl of lotus-leaf bamboo shoots."

The sharp cherry soup looks so good that it is a little reluctant to eat it.”

After identifying the taste in his mouth, he shouted "Ah" and said strangely: "Huh?" After eating two more, it was another "Ah". The lotus leaves are clear, the bamboo shoots are fresh, and the cherry is sweet, there is no need to say, the cherry pits have been cut out, and other objects are embedded, but they cannot taste what it is. Hong Qigong pondered: "What kind of thing is embedded in this cherry?" He closed his eyes, slowly distinguished the taste in his mouth, and murmured: "It's the meat of the sparrow! It's not a partridge, or a turtle dove, by the way, it's a turtle dove!" When he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Rong giving a thumbs up, and couldn't help but feel proud, and smiled and said, "What's the strange name of this bowl of lotus leaves and bamboo shoots? "Huh, you're not saying anything." Hong Qigong looked at the soup with a "Huh", and said, "Well, there are some petals."

Huang Rong said: "Yes, the name of this soup is just to think about these five ingredients."

Hong Qigong said: "It won't be possible to ask me to play the puzzle. Good baby, please tell me quickly."

Huang Rong said: "I will mention you, just think about it from the Book of Songs."
To be continued...