Huang Rong really appeared, still dressed as a sloppy little beggar, and Yang Kang and others felt even more strange when they saw it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A young man, a beggar, actually came to make trouble in the palace?

But this young man's martial arts are too strong, and people have to take it seriously.

During the banquet, Yang Kang picked up the cup and said solemnly: "Brother Hao's martial arts are exquisite, and everyone admires them very much. Now is the time to employ people, why don't Brother Hao ......"

Are you trying to recruit me to be a thug?

Can you afford it?

Haoxue sneered in his heart and interrupted: "Employing people? You are talking about Yan Honglie's employment here, what does that have to do with you? ”

"Hao Xiaoyou doesn't know."

Sha Tongtian interjected: "This is Wanyan Honglie's only son, the little prince Wanyankang!" All we need to do is ......"

"Calves? I don't care about Yan Honglie's calf! ”

Haoxue teased: "It's just that he doesn't call him Wanyankang, he is a good Song man, his father's surname is Yang, and he just happened to be in Kyoto, I came this time to take him back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." ”

What the?

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Yang Kang frowned and said, "Isn't this nonsense!" My father is the sixth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, and was named the king of Zhao, where does it have anything to do with the Song people? ”

"You go to your mother to pity the weak, just ask."

Haoxue was full of wine and food, took Huang Rong's hand and stood up, "Say these words to your mother: The plow is damaged, Ming'er asked Zhang Mu'er of Dongcun to add a pound and a half of iron, and beat a dozen." I've got enough clothes to wear! Thou art weak, and thou hast children, rest well, and don't make me any more clothes. ”

"When the time comes, your mother will naturally tell you everything about this. You think about it clearly, whether you want to continue to be your Wanyankang, or find your father to be a great Song citizen with a father and a mother. ”

At this point, Haoxue pulled Huang Rong away, although there were many masters present, no one dared to stop it.

Yang Kang's face was cloudy, and he sighed for a long time before he sighed: "Could it be that everyone really can't control this person if they really join forces?" ”

Ouyang Ke, who has the highest knowledge, shook his head and said, "Little prince, with all due respect. This person can only be friends, and must not be enemies! Although he is not very old, the momentum on his body has only been seen in my uncle, and even surpasses it! To be able to tune and teach a teenager of this level, the power behind him is probably even more unfathomable, and it is unimaginable ......"

Haoxue took Huang Rong's hand, but he refused to let go, Huang Rong couldn't get rid of it after a few struggles, thinking of his skills just now, he had no hope.

"Shall we get something to eat?"

In the wilderness, Huang Rong is a teenage girl after all, she was held tightly by her little hand like this, and felt the strong masculine aura on Haoxue's body, she was fascinated for a while, and quickly found a topic, and finally pulled her hand out.

"Eat? Are you going to Changqing Tower last time? ”

Haoxue knew that she wanted to show off her cooking skills, but she pretended not to know.

Huang Rong smiled: "That's not necessary, you wait here, I'll catch a chicken and come back." ”

After a while, Haoxue heard someone behind him smile lightly, turned his head, and finally saw Huang Rong's women's clothes appear in person.

Huang Rong probably felt that if she didn't restore her daughter's face, she would be secretly taken advantage of by Haoxue all day long, this guy would have to grab a hand from time to time, and she would hug her emotionally, which made Huang Rong so embarrassed that she didn't know how to face it.

Hao Xuezao knew that her catching chickens was fake, and taking the opportunity to appear was the key, and now she looked at this real Huang Rong with an appreciative attitude, even if she was knowledgeable, she couldn't help but applaud in her heart.

Huang Rong's long hair is shawl, and a gold belt on the top of her head is tied with the snow, which looks even more brilliant. Dressed in white, about fifteen or sixteen years old, the fair skin can even complement the white clothes, and the complexion is beautiful, which makes people dare not force their eyes.

Haoxue has traveled all the way to various worlds, and he can be regarded as a myriad of maidens, but when he saw Huang Rong, who suddenly became a delicate girl, he couldn't help but have a hot breath rising from his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but scream secretly. No wonder Guo Jing, a confused guy, couldn't resist the temptation, and offered to hug him when he was healing in Niujia Village.

However, I don't seem to be able to wait for that......

Huang Rongjiao smiled: "Don't look stupid, I won't leave, are you afraid that you won't see enough?" Let's eat ****! ”

took out a fat chicken from behind like a trick, and suddenly diluted the beautiful picture a lot.

Haoxue swallowed his spit, thinking let's stop eating chicken, let's have something exciting......

This chicken is not in a hurry to eat, it has to attract something.

"I'm not too hungry yet, let's put it aside for now, let's talk for a while."

Haoxue knew that Huang Rong's roasting of the flower chicken this time was of great significance, and officially started the legendary journey of attracting the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong and teaching Guo Jing to descend the dragon and eighteen palms.

This dragon descending eighteen palms, he doesn't need Hong Qigong to teach, Qiao Feng learned a few more tricks than Hong Qigong.

However, to be able to meet this combat commodity among foodies in person, Haoxue is still looking forward to it.

What's more, his cooking skills are actually above Huang Rong, so what will he do to this old man?

Huang Rong's face turned red, this person saw his female appearance, and he didn't even eat anything, it was really ...... Straightforward enough.

Talk a little bit?

What are you going to tell me?

Huang Rong suddenly felt a little apprehensive in her heart, and she jumped hard, and she approached Hao to learn a little bit, and said in a low voice: "What? ”

As a pickle girl, Haoxue knows that there are probably two ways to pick up a smart and intelligent girl like Huang Rong.

One is the model adopted by Guo Jing in the original book, anyway, it can't be compared to wisdom, so she simply does the opposite, doesn't fight for intelligence, doesn't play scheming, just walks with the set of a warm man, moves people with emotion, can always break through the heart defense, and touch the softest place in her heart.

Guo Jing was a mistake, just in time for Huang Rong's most fragile mind, please spend one or two hundred thousand yuan for a meal, and the limited edition hand-made customized mink coat is estimated to be one or two hundred thousand, and the money will be sent directly when parting, and the shot is one million, and finally even the global limited edition sports car sweat and blood BMW have been sent out, worth more than 10 million!

After this set, Ma Yun's girls may not be able to withstand it......

Therefore, Guo Jing took Huang Rong's route, which is basically a silly and cute rich and handsome, with a warm male style, and finally captured Huang Rong's heart.

If Hao Xue can't learn Guo Jing's set, he can only follow another style, which is also the only rule for the more popular pickle girl, so that the girl will worship you.

The love transformed by worship is often stronger and firmer, and when the game is profound, it really can't be beaten away with a stick.

But girls are not stupid, especially a girl like Huang Rong who has seen the world, it is really not easy to make her worship. (To be continued.) )