Yang Yanying took a serious look at the salt-fried meat on the plate and said, "This taste should be made of beef or other meat!" ”

Yang Zongyu shook his head and said, "No, it's pork." ”

Yang Yanying's eyes widened and said, "What? Pork? Such delicious meat is actually made with pork. ”

Yang Zongyu said: "Of course. In fact, pork can also make a lot of delicious food, and pork will not taste as greasy as beef and mutton. ”

Yang Yanying took another piece of salt-fried meat and ate it, and said, "Zong Yu, I didn't expect you to be good at martial arts, but you are very good at other aspects!" The wine you taught me to make wine is simply the world's fairy dew, and the alcohol, I went to experiment, and the disinfection effect is really good. You kid can! ”

"Huh!"

Yang Zongyu smiled honestly and said: "Little aunt, although Zong Yu is not good at martial arts, now my mother has allowed me to practice martial arts, and Zong Yu is already working hard." ”

At this moment, it was Ling'er's turn to interject and say, "The young master has been really working hard recently, and today he is fighting with the fourth lady, and he has been fighting back and forth!" ”

Yang Yanying said with a smile: "I don't have to guess that I know, it must have been my fourth sister-in-law who deliberately released water." ”

Yang Zongyu replied: "That's true. ”

After that, Yang Zongyu's gaze turned to Yang Paifeng and said, "Sister Paifeng, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Yang Paifeng looked at Yang Zongyu curiously and said, "Young Master Yu, if you have something, just say it, what can you help." ”

Yang Zongyu said with a straight face: "I want to ask you to be my sparring partner." ”

In the Yang Mansion, Yang Paifeng's martial arts are not low. Yang Zongyu's idea is very simple, let Yang Paifeng be his sparring partner, if he can defeat Yang Paifeng one day, then his strength will be greatly improved and reach the realm of masters.

Yang Paifeng agreed without hesitation: "As long as Young Master Yu speaks, how can Paifeng refuse." ”

"Okay."

Yang Zongyu picked up the distilled liquor that he had not yet drunk, and said to Yang Paifeng: "Sister Paifeng, thank you, I respect you." ”

Yang Paifeng also picked up the bowl and touched it with Yang Zongyu.

Yang Zongyu took a sip of wine, and the rich taste completely met his requirements. Yang Zongyu looked at Yang Yanying and said, "Little aunt, that's good!" Just teach you once, and you can pound this distilled spirit to this extent, amazing, amazing. ”

Yang Yanying said with a smile: "That's what you taught well." Come, I salute you too. ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Yanying picked up the bowl and took a bite with Yang Zongyu.

Good wine with good dishes, cook by yourself, Yang Zongyu also had a beautiful meal today, and also had a good drink.

This meal, everyone ate very satisfied, and there was not even a little soup left in the bowl.

After being full of wine and food, Yang Zongyu looked at Yang Paifeng and said: "Sister Paifeng, practice when you say practice, let's start tonight, you will be my sparring partner!" ”

Yang Paifeng said: "Okay, no problem, but I won't release water for a while." ”

Yang Zongyu hurriedly said: "But don't release the water, otherwise I won't be able to practice in that case." ”

Yang Zongyu urged: "Let's go!" Let's go! ”

At this moment, Yang Yanying quipped: "Zong Yu, do you want me to prepare some gold sore medicine for you?" ”

Yang Zongyu's old face darkened and said, "No need, I'm not that fragile." ”

Yang Yanying smiled and said: "Pai Feng's martial arts are not weak, she has to do her best, you will definitely be beaten badly." ”

The corners of Yang Zongyu's mouth twitched: "Being beaten is also a kind of training!" ”

Yang Yanying smiled: "That's okay, I wish you a lot of beatings." ”

Yang Zongyu's old face is black again, can he not bring such a blessing?

Yang Zongyu hurriedly left the firewood room, and Yang Paifeng took his own weapon burning stick in the firewood room, and followed Yang Zongyu with Ling'er and left.

Yang Yanying held the jar of distilled liquor she brewed and left the firewood room.

Such a good thing, a little more brewed in the future.

Yang Zongyu and the others left the firewood room and came to the small courtyard where Yang Zongyu was resting. Yang Zongyu looked at Yang Paifeng and said, "Sister Paifeng, wait for me, I'll go get a weapon." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Paifeng nodded.

Yang Zongyu walked back to his room, picked up his silver spear, and walked into the small courtyard again.

Looking at Yang Paifeng opposite, I don't know why, Yang Zongyu was excited.

The fire handsome Yang is exhausted, and a burning stick makes it slippery, and in the Yang family's female generals, it can be ranked in front.

Yang Zongyu's silver spear was horizontal, looked at Yang Paifeng and said, "Sister Paifeng, I'm going to make a move." ”

Yang Paifeng said: "Come on! ”

The silver spear in Yang Zongyu's hand turned into a long dragon and stabbed towards Yang Paifeng.

The burning stick in Yang Paifeng's hand also immediately hit it, blocking Yang Zongyu's shot. Yang Zongyu's silver spear was once again, and he fought with Yang Paifeng again.

Although he said before that he would let Yang Paifeng do his best, Yang Paifeng did not do his best, but only took out part of his strength to practice with Yang Zongyu.

Not long after attacking, Yang Zongyu stopped and said, "Sister Paifeng, don't let me!" I won't be able to improve my strength anytime soon. ”

Yang Paifeng hesitated for a moment and said, "The main thing is that I still hurt you." ”

Yang Zongyu said seriously: "It's okay, just come here, I won't let you be responsible if you are injured." ”

Yang Paifeng said: "Then I can use all my strength." ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Zongyu nodded seriously.

"Yikes!"

Yang Paifeng roared, and the burning stick in his hand smashed towards Yang Zongyu extremely fast, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yang Zongyu clenched the silver spear and swept it over, not daring to be careless at all. He could see that Yang Paifeng's blow had indeed gone all out.

Boom~!

As soon as Yang Zongyu's silver spear touched Yang Paifeng's burning stick, the powerful force knocked Yang Zongyu out and slammed it on a tree in the small courtyard.

It just so happened that the wound that was pierced by the flying knife before was also on the ground, and Yang Zongyu gasped in pain.

This scene scared Ling'er and Yang Paifeng.

Yang Paifeng put away the burning stick, looked at Yang Zongyu and asked worriedly, "Young Master Yu, are you okay?" ”

Yang Zongyu reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "It's okay, Sister Paifeng, it's this strength, it's very suitable." ”

"Ahh

Yang Paifeng said: "That's not really going to hurt you." ”

Yang Zongyu walked in front of Yang Paifeng, held the silver spear and said, "It's okay, come again!" ”

"Okay."

Yang Paifeng waved the burning stick and fought with Yang Zongyu again.

This time, Yang Paifeng still restrained some strength, but it also made Yang Zongyu unable to parry at all.

Bang bang~!

Yang Zongyu didn't know how many times he was beaten by Yang Paifeng's burning stick, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

It's nothing to be bitter now, if you go to the battlefield one day, it's a fight for your life.

Therefore, Yang Zongyu also took out all his strength to persevere.