Looking at the person in front of him, Diao Erlong's brows furrowed.

This man in his fifties is none other than Wang Fatzi, the owner and chef of this restaurant.

Wang Fatzi's original name was Wang Qiang, because he was obese and kind, he always wore a smile like Maitreya Buddha, and was affectionately called Wang Fatzi.

In the past, Diao Erlong came to Meizhou to play, and every time he would come to this restaurant for dinner.

After coming and going, Wang Fatzi also understood the details of Diao Erlong.

Wang Fatzi has liked to watch martial arts since he was a child.

In addition to becoming a chef, his greatest wish is to become a martial arts master, or make friends with a martial arts master.

Once, Diao Erlong and his brother clashed with the thugs in Meizhou.

The thug shouted more than a hundred people.

Diao Erlong was alone, three in and three out, knocking seventy or eighty of the more than 100 people to the ground.

It was a spectacle.

And Wang Fatzi was stunned at the time. He didn't expect that there was really martial arts, and there were really martial arts masters.

Suddenly, Wang Fatzi's martial arts dream, which was about to be extinguished since he was young, burned again.

In the future, every time Diao Erlong came to this restaurant for dinner, Wang Fatzi would appear.

It's nothing more than pestering Diao Erlong, asking Diao Erlong to teach a few tricks, or asking Diao Erlong if there is any panacea that can get through the second pulse of Ren Du or something.

Diao Erlong was very impatient.

However, the food in this restaurant is really delicious, so every time I come to Meizhou, I will come to this restaurant to eat.

Every time Diao Erlong came, it was Wang Fatzi who personally took charge of the spoon and cooked the dishes himself.

Sure enough, Wang Fatzi spoke, "Meet Brother Erlong, meet the adult, meet the girl." I don't know, but today's dishes are delicious? Today's dishes, except for roast suckling pig, other dishes are made by me. ”

Diao Erlong spoke, "Fat Wang, you are dead." I am a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and even the simplest Qingcheng Changquan cannot be taught to you. This is the rule of our Qingcheng faction. Unless you give up being a chef, worship my Qingcheng faction, and pass the trial. Only by being called a disciple of the Qingcheng faction can we learn the martial arts of my Qingcheng faction. ”

Wang Fatzi smiled and said, "Brother Erlong, I don't plan to enter the Qingcheng Sect to learn martial arts. Brother Erlong, look at my fat body, can I work hard to learn martial arts? ”

"I'm just hoping that Brother Erlong can teach me a little bit of two tricks, and I can fool people. At my age, I don't expect to learn any real kung fu. ”

Diao Erlong was a little unhappy, "You mean, my Qingcheng faction's martial arts are all used to fool people?"

Wang Fatzi hurriedly said, "Of course not." Of course I didn't mean that. I just think that Brother Erlong's kung fu is very chic, I want to learn and learn, and I am also chic. ”

Diao Erlong became even more impatient.

Yuan Shuyu spoke, "This boss." If you can tell you some legends about dragons, I can teach you a set of boxing techniques, and you can fool people at will, and it is not difficult to learn. ”

When Wang Fatzi heard this, his eyes lit up.

Then, Wang Fatzi spoke, "Have you heard of Mangkang?"

Yuan Shuyu nodded, Mangkang in Tibetan Province was the first stop for them to enter Tibetan Province, how could he not know.

Wang Fatzi continued, "Legend has it that ...... one hundred and fifty years ago"

Hearing Wang Fatzi say that one hundred and fifty years ago, Yuan Shuyu's pupils shrank.

Even Shen Qingjuan could feel Yuan Shuyu's nervousness.

Diao Erlong spoke, "Don't sell it, say it well, this adult will definitely not be able to treat you badly." ”

Wang Fatzi continued, "One hundred and fifty years ago, on a stormy night, the sky in the mountains of Mangkang Mountain flashed the appearance of a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring proudly in the lightning and thunder......

Yuan Shuyu asked, "What happened later?"

Wang Fatzi said, "There is no later. That's all there is to it. ”

Listening to Wang Fatzi's words, Diao Erlong was first angry, "You are playing us?"

Wang Fatzi hurriedly said, "How dare I play Brother Erlong and adults." That's all the legend goes. Later, there was no successor, and I couldn't help it. ”

Yuan Shuyu calmed down and asked, "Mangkang is so far away from Meizhou, how do you know this legend? ”

Wang Fatzi said, "It was said by a footman from Mangkang. He eats at my place, and brags that they have a real dragon in Mangkang. I don't believe it. ”

After listening to Wang Fatzi's words, Diao Erlong, Yuan Shuyu, and Shen Qingjuan all wanted to laugh.

This Wang Fat Man, who doesn't believe in things himself, take it out and talk about it.

But in Yuan Shuyu's heart, he wrote this down.

Since someone has seen the real dragon appear, and it happens to coincide with the year of one hundred and fifty years, it is something that needs to be paid attention to.

Mangkang, definitely going to go.

Wang Fatzi looked at Yuan Shuyu with expectant eyes, "My lord, I'm talking about the legend of the dragon." What did you promise me?"

Yuan Shuyu looked at it and took out a set of boxing books from his backpack, but actually from the Sumeru ring. It's called "White Crane Fist".

"White Crane Boxing" was created by a southern Fujian woman named Fang Qiniang during the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, the Qi family felt that this set of boxing techniques was quite distinctive and interesting, so they copied it and put it into the Dragon Ball space.

Yuan Shuyu had nothing to do, and copied two copies. One was given to Yuan Shuqi, and the other was left in the Sumeru ring.

Because this set of boxing techniques was created by women, it is very suitable for girls to practice, so Yuan Shuyu passed it on to Yuan Shuqi.

Of course, this set of boxing methods is only more suitable for women's cultivation. There is no problem with men's cultivation.

Wang Fatzi cautiously finished the boxing book, opened it and took a look, and suddenly, his face was full of surprise.

Even he, a layman, can see that this set of boxing techniques is very exquisite.

After many years of long-cherished wish was completed, Wang Fatzi knelt down, and then kowtowed three heads to Yuan Shuyu, "Thank you, my lord." ”

Yuan Shuyu waved his hand, "You are old, if you want to cultivate well, it is not easy, and you will definitely have to endure a lot of hardships." You don't have to thank me, this set of boxing techniques, I used it useless, so I gave it to you. ”

Wang Fatzi said, "Anyway, thank you." I'll serve you to dinner. ”

Saying that, Wang Fatzi introduced one dish after another to everyone, and also took a knife to roast suckling pig for each person.

On the side, I also told everyone what part it was, what characteristics it was, and what it tasted like.

The meal was quite satisfying.

After eating, Diao Erlong wanted to pay the bill, but Wang Fatzi excused himself and said that it was a thank-you banquet. Thank you Yuan Shuyu, the teacher who gave him a set of boxing techniques.

The three of them walked out of the door of the restaurant and walked towards the food court.

Although it is only afternoon, the food court is already crowded.

And Yuan Shuyu and the three of them, looking at the snacks on the food street, moved their index fingers again. [.]