Haoxue has already shown martial arts in the palace, although Huang Rong is not as good as Haoxue and Huang Yaoshi, but it is obviously far superior to her two kung fu, this is a good start, but it is still necessary to completely win Huang Rong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sing? Bard? Cook?

Let's change the trick this time!

If you want a woman to worship, you must let her be completely conquered in the field where she thinks she is very powerful.

Huang Rong is not very good at martial arts at the moment, but under the influence of Huang Yaoshi, the master of Peach Blossom Island, all kinds of miscellaneous studies are involved.

For example, arithmetic.

In Huang Rong's time, the arithmetic skills inherited from Huang Yaoshi were quite remarkable, and he once subdued the god operator Yinggu in one fell swoop in Black Dragon Pond, and asked the path of Master Yideng to live in seclusion.

But Huang Rong's arithmetic level, compared with Haoxue, who participated in the Olympiad in later generations, is just an unstructured skill.

"Rong'er, let's try this?"

Inadvertently changed his name, Haoxue casually picked up a branch and drew a question on the ground, which is a "Sudoku" recorded in the mobile app, which is a relatively basic number game. Of course, because the object is Huang Rong, Haoxue also directly chose the highest difficulty.

Huang Rong was really interested, thinking that her understanding of arithmetic was not weaker than others, and she quickly devoted herself to Sudoku, and it took a lot of effort to finally solve it, but it was already nearly two hours later.

Insect Eating Calculation, Drawer Principle, Tracing Problems, Plane Geometry......

Haoxue's questions emerge one after another, completely dissipating the pride in arithmetic in Huang Rong's heart, and adding another layer of admiration to this young man who has countless strange problems in his head and corresponds to endless exquisite solutions.

"Alright, now eat!"

Haoxue set up a bonfire and began to take care of the poor little rooster that was stolen by Huang Rong.

"Shall I?"

Huang Rong was completely suppressed in arithmetic, thinking that she could also do her cooking skills, she wanted to show her hand well, and she couldn't be looked down upon.

Haoxue nodded, and when he heard that the man had come not far behind him, he asked Huang Rong to show his skills and cook a flower chicken.

Huang Rong washed and peeled off the internal organs, and even brought some simple seasonings with her. Wrap the outside of the chicken with river water and a ball of wet mud, grill it on the fire, wait for the sweet fragrance to be revealed in the mud, gradually dry out, peel off the dry mud, the chicken is white and tender, and the aroma is tangy.

"Tear it in three parts, give me the chicken butt!"

Sure enough, as Haoxue expected, this aroma of chicken attracted a great foodie, who was about to eat it when he opened his mouth.

Looking back, this person has a rectangular face, rough hands and feet, wearing a patched clothes, and carrying a green bamboo cane in his hand, which is shining.

When I saw Hong Qigong in person, he was really heroic and heroic.

Compared with Qiao Feng, who has just separated, this person is a little less majestic, but a little more shrewd, no wonder he was able to resolve the dispute between the two factions during his term of office, and develop the beggar gang to an unprecedented height.

Haoxue tore off half of it at will, but it was not a chicken butt, but a chicken leg was attached, and he handed it over directly, and said with a smile: "Please ask the beggar to help the leader eat, you can't be too sloppy, the chicken butt is not very respectful, let's eat something good." ”

Hong Qigong was surprised: "The little doll recognizes me? ”

Haoxue pointed to his severed index finger, "The nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong is famous all over the world, who doesn't recognize it?" ”

Hong Qigong nodded, and he was not polite, he swallowed the little half chicken in two bites, and he still looked a little unsatisfied.

"Don't get full."

Haoxue saw what Hong Qigong meant, and suggested: "There is a lack of materials here, just to eat game." I really want to eat something good, let's change the place and let Rong'er make one for you, who listens to Luomei on the jade flute, how about it? ”

Hong Qigong was really interested, the name of this dish sounded extraordinary, and it was appetizing...... Uh, though he doesn't have an index finger anymore.

Huang Rong was also slightly surprised, this family heirloom dish, I didn't think he knew it?

This person has excellent martial arts and exquisite arithmetic, does he even have a specialty in cooking?

As soon as she thought of this, Huang Rong refused to make a move, and had the heart to see if Haoxue could really cook, so she coaxed Haoxue into the kitchen and asked him to cook this jade flute.

This is the first dish I learned from Huang Yaoshi's mother-in-law, Feng Yu.

Haoxue looked at the familiar ingredients, and then looked at the delicate Huang Rong beside him, and felt some emotion in his heart.

I haven't made this dish for a while, and I don't know if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar.

Lamb rumps, piglet ears, calf kidneys, roe leg meat, rabbit meat.

The five kinds of meat are blended together to achieve this jade flute, who listens to the plum. Haoxue has practiced far more times than Huang Rong, and he is more skilled and sophisticated, the dishes have not yet been officially cooked, and the aroma has spread far away, Hong Qigong is so anxious that he scratches his ears and cheeks, how can he still have a bit of the solemn atmosphere of the beggar gang leader?

Huang Rong was stunned again, she didn't need to taste it to know that whoever listened to Luomei on this jade flute was a few chips higher than her own level!

Fear...... I'm afraid that only the mother-in-law who has been mentioned by my father again and again has such a level, right?

In fact, when Huang Rong was born, Feng Rong died of dystocia, and she did not have the opportunity to taste her mother's craftsmanship. It's just that Huang Yaoshi thinks of his deceased wife, and when he mentions it in front of her from time to time, there is naturally no shortage of praise and praise, and over time, Huang Rong regards this mother, whom she has never met, as the highest level of culinary skills.

A dish conquered Hong Qigong and Huang Rong at the same time, Huang Rong's face was a little red, and she had a little more worship for this young man who seemed to be omnipotent.

Cooking too!

What else is he not good at?

I'm only afraid of female red embroidery, I can't stop this guy, right?

For a few days in a row, Haoxue showed his skills, mainly to pick up girls, and by the way, he also cheapened Hong Qigong.

Of course, in the end, this foodie can't beat it anymore, and eats breakfast all day looking forward to lunch, eating lunch and looking forward to dinner, either eating, or spending it in the torment of waiting for food......

Who listens to the jade flute, wears gold armor in a hundred battles in the yellow sand, hides the hidden water in the green mountains, and flies the egrets in front of the Xisai Mountain......

These are all famous dishes that Feng Yu passed on to Haoxue, but most of them, Huang Rong can't.

Huang Rong had never seen her mother at all, but from the description of her father Huang Yaoshi, she knew the cooking method of a few dishes occasionally, and with repeated attempts, she was able to simulate a little of Feng Rong's former methods, which could not be compared with a freak like Haoxue who directly inherited all her cooking skills.

Huang Rong was captured by food, and Hong Qigong also felt that eating people's mouths was short, so he should always pay something.

These two dolls don't seem to be very good at martial arts, and the old Hanako is still good at this aspect, so just point them out a few martial arts, right?

He didn't know that Huang Rong's martial arts were average, but Haoxue was here...... It's just that he's looking away. (To be continued.) )