Huang Rong didn't make as many dishes at home as she did when she was currying favor with Hong Qigong, but simply made a few dishes of cabbage, tofu, and kelp, just like what she usually ate with Huang Yaoshi. The difference today is that there is a big roast chicken on the table, and a big fish is steamed.

Wan Yankang's stomach was already making trouble, if it was usual, he would have rushed to the table and let go of the food, but at this time, he could only honestly ask Huang Yaoshi to serve the table first, and he was very polite to serve Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi with vegetables first.

Huang Yaoshi saw that he was deliberately flattering, stretched out his chopsticks to stop him, and said coldly: "Just eat it yourself." ”

Wanyan Kang was bored, and he was also unhappy, so he took back his chopsticks and ate by himself.

His appetite was already big, coupled with Huang Rong's excellent craftsmanship, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong took a bite of effort, he had already eaten four or five bites, and the end was like a whirlwind and clouds, and with a cup of tea, most of the dishes on the table were wiped out.

Huang Yaoshi looked at his eating appearance, frowned, and said, "As the prince of the king, don't you practice etiquette on weekdays?" ”

Wan Yankang thought that according to this rhythm, in the name of Huang Yaoshi's Eastern Evil, it was estimated that no matter how deliberately he tried to please him, it would be in vain, it was better to follow his own temperament, he smiled and said: "Uncle, I am actually a rough person, I have no interest in those red tape, I have been in the barracks for a long time, and I look ugly, so you can bear more." ”

Huang Rong saw that something was wrong with the two of them, kicked Yan Kang with his feet, and gave Huang Yaoshi a piece of fish meat with a smile: "Daddy, he eats as a person, this is his virtue, you don't care about him, if you eat slowly, he will eat it up." ”

When Huang Yaoshi saw his daughter come out to play a round, it was naturally not good to have another seizure, so he continued to eat silently.

Huang Rong saw the embarrassing scene and wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she clapped her hands, called a dumb servant to bring wine, and asked the kitchen to cook a few more dishes.

As soon as the wine was on the table, Wan Yankang became a little more courageous, poured a bowl of wine first, stood up and saluted Huang Yaoshi and said: "Uncle, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't have a gift, so I can only borrow flowers to worship the Buddha, borrow Rong'er's wine, and toast you with a bowl." ”

After listening to Yan Kang say that he didn't prepare a gift, Huang Yaoshi wanted to take the opportunity to have a seizure, but when he saw Huang Rong, he also stood up with a smile and said, "I also respect Daddy together." He had to drink the bowl of wine in a muffled voice.

After a bowl of wine, Wan Yankang shouted: "Good wine!" It turned out to be a very different wine from the others he had drunk, with a crisp taste and a faint floral aroma.

Huang Rong smiled sweetly: "This is the peach blossom wine made by my father, but others can't drink it." ”

Wan Yankang laughed: "Then I have to drink a few more bowls!" After that, Yan Kang toasted frequently, and Huang Rong followed suit, so that Huang Yaoshi was helpless, only slandered in his heart, and sure enough, the girl was outgoing.

Wanyan Kang and Huang Yaoshi are both bowls that are ready to dry, although Huang Rong doesn't need to dry the bowl, but she also drank a lot, and when a jar of wine is drunk, her little face is red, and she is already too strong to drink, and she falls on the table.

After Yan Kang drank it, he slapped open a jar of wine and raised the bowl to salute Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi smiled coldly in his heart, this kid was uneasy and kind, obviously wanted to get me drunk, he stretched out his hand to stop: "You always need to have a name for toasting, if not, drink a bowl by yourself first." ”

After Yan Kang put the wine bowl down, and then said: "After the kid went to the island, he occasionally got something, and he wrote a poem, and asked his uncle to taste it." ”

Huang Yaoshi sighed and motioned for him to read out the poem.

Wan Yankang cleared his throat, picked up two chopsticks, tapped them lightly on the wine bowl, one left and one right, and read out a poem while opening his voice:

Peach Blossom Hall on Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Hall;

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and the peach blossoms were fun in wine.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers;

Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

After listening to this poem, Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up: "This is what you did on the island?" ”

Although Wan Yankang's poem was plagiarized, he also added his own polish and adaptation, and naturally said without hypocrisy: "Exactly, the kid may be able to pay tribute to the Peach Blossom Fairy with a bowl of wine with this poem?" ”

This poem will start with Peach Blossom Island and compare Huang Yaoshi to Peach Blossom Fairy, although there are some flattering elements, but it is also very suitable. Huang Yaoshi originally thought that it was not a poem of his predecessors, but after reviewing what he had seen in his life, he had never heard of this peach blossom poem, he tasted this poem twice, and the more he tasted it, the more he felt that it had a taste, so he picked up the wine bowl and said proudly: "Don't say one bowl, it is three bowls, and I drink it!" ”

After Yan Kang was overjoyed, Yiyan and Huang Yaoshi made three bowls.

After three bowls of wine, Huang Yaoshi's eyes became a little confused. His internal skills are profound, and if he wants to use his skills to force wine, it is just a breeze, but Wanyan Kang's kung fu is similar to it, if he uses his skills to force wine, it will inevitably be discovered by this kid. It was Huang Yaoshi who only relied on the real amount of alcohol to support him, and he was already a little drunk at this time.

Even if Wan Yankang didn't cheat, the amount of alcohol itself was very large, and when he saw that Huang Yaoshi was drunk, he picked up the wine bowl and said: "This bowl of wine, I respect the person I admire the most in my life!" ”

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and pointed at Wan Yankang: "Slow down, slow down, make it clear!" ”

"My uncle knows astronomy, geography, the five elements gossip, Qimen Dunjia, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., all of which are well understood. I finish Yan Kang's self-confessed martial arts, but except for martial arts and the art of war, everything else is far inferior, how can I not admire it! ”

Huang Yaoshi listened, and his eyes were horizontal: "What do you mean by this, that I, Huang Yaoshi, are not as good as you in martial arts and the art of war?" ”

Wan Yankang laughed: "The art of war, uncle, you have never been on the battlefield, even if you read through the military book, it is just a piece of paper." ”

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he didn't refute it, but said: "You're right, the art of war, I must be inferior to you, but ...... martial arts" He originally wanted to say martial arts, but Wan Yankang was just a junior, and he dared to be so arrogant.

But thinking of Yan Kang's fight with himself when he went to the island, he couldn't take him down after all his tricks. Although Yan Kang's martial arts are still slightly inferior at this time, he is a generation older, how could Huang Yaoshi twenty years ago have such a cultivation.

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi's words couldn't be spoken.

Although Wan Yankang drank a lot, he was drunk at most, and when he saw Huang Yaoshi suddenly shut up, he vaguely guessed a little bit of the reason in his heart. He thought about it, picked up the wine bowl again, and toasted with a smile: "Ten years later, the first in the world, the first in the world today, this name, can you still drink a bowl of wine?" ”

Huang Yaoshi frowned: "With your martial arts today, plus your age, you will be the first in the world in ten years." Although I, Huang Yaoshi, am arrogant, but my martial arts and Seventh Brother and Ouyang Feng are only among the best, and I don't dare to take the title of the first in the world. ”

Wan Yankang said: "The last time Huashan discussed the sword, my uncle and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and my Chongyang Patriarch were called the five uniques in the world, and their martial arts were second only to Chongyang Patriarch. After the death of the Chongyang Patriarch, in the foolish opinion of the boy, among the remaining four uniques, it should have been your uncle's martial arts ability. ”

Huang Yaoshi listened to him speak, there were two words "should have been", which meant that his martial arts were not higher than Hong Qigong and others, he was unhurriedly holding the side dishes, and immediately stopped his chopsticks, and after reading what Yan Kang said.

Wan Yan Kang paused for a moment, and then said: "I have fought with Qigong and my uncle, and I have fought with Ouyang Feng several times to the death. The martial arts of uncle, Qigong and Ouyang Feng are now only between the two of them. But in my opinion, with my uncle's talents, he should have surpassed them! ”

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "What do you think?" ”

"In my opinion, my uncle's martial arts cultivation failed to beat the Seven Princes for two reasons. Uncle Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia are all incomprehensible, all are refined, can be described as a genius, but people's energy and time are limited after all, and there are too many other miscellaneous studies, and the time spent on martial arts is naturally much less, if the uncle can reduce the kung fu used for miscellaneous learning, presumably martial arts cultivation can go further. ”

Huang Yaoshi nodded: "What else?" ”

"Uncle was delayed by the Nine Yin True Scripture!"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were horizontal: "What do you say!" ”

Wan Yankang was fearless, and met Huang Yaoshi's gaze and said, "The second part of the Nine Yin True Scripture once fell on Peach Blossom Island, and was later stolen by Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng. Later, my uncle vowed that if he did not practice the martial arts contained in the scriptures, he would not leave Peach Blossom Island. ”

Huang Yaoshi said coldly: "You know a lot! He thought that Huang Rong had told Yan Kang that he was not surprised, but he just felt unhappy in his heart.

"The Nine Yin True Scripture was created by Huang Shang, a minor official of the Great Song Dynasty, this Huang Shang was originally a scholar, but he realized this set of peerless martial arts from the Taoist Collection, which is indeed admirable. I have learned a lot of kung fu in the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and I also think that it is indeed a first-class mastery. ”

"Your internal strength is yang and fierce, where is the foundation of the Nine Yin True Scripture!" Huang Yaoshi obviously didn't believe it.

Wan Yankang nodded and said: "My internal skills are indeed not the Nine Yin True Scripture, but I have indeed practiced some of the Kung Fu in the True Scripture." With that, he stood up, made a few moves of the Nine Yin Divine Claws, and made a few more moves of the Great Demon Fist.

Huang Yaoshi had long been familiar with the next part of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and at this moment, he knew that his eyes were cold: "Do you know the Black Wind Shuangsha?" In his mind, Wan Yankang could only learn the Nine Yin True Scripture from Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng.

Wan Yankang hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know the Black Wind Shuangsha. Although he has taken Mei Chaofeng in for many years, Chen Xuanfeng is already a dead man, and he said that he doesn't know Heifeng Shuangsha, and he is not lying in words. Seeing that Huang Yaoshi's face was not good, he hurriedly told the story of Wang Chongyang's carving of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the ancient tomb.

Huang Yaoshi laughed: "I didn't expect Wang Chongyang to not allow his disciples to practice this Nine Yin True Scripture, and he actually did such a thing behind his back!" ”

Wan Yankang was slightly embarrassed: "The matter of the Chongyang Patriarch is inconvenient for the younger generations to evaluate." ”

Huang Yaoshi finished laughing and motioned for him to continue.

"The most powerful thing about the Nine Yin True Scripture is that it is a Bo character, internal strength, light power, fist method, and claw method. But in terms of individual items, it is not the strongest. The internal skills I have learned are stronger than the Nine Yin Sutra, and the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon can overshadow any palm and fist techniques in the Sutra. Moreover, the same martial arts, different people, the power is also different. If Huang Shang is reincarnated and uses the Nine Yin Divine Claws, I will not be his opponent. ”

Huang Yaoshi said slowly: "In your opinion, I shouldn't be attached to the Nine Yin True Scripture? ”

Wan Yankang nodded: "That's right, Huang Shang is just a scholar, and he can create the Nine Yin True Scripture." With my uncle's talent, if I hadn't been persisting in this sutra for more than ten years, whether I would have learned the nature of the world or gained enlightenment from the Buddhist scriptures, I would have achieved more than today! ”

Huang Yaoshi was like a lightning strike, his body shook violently, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he bowed to Wan Yankang: "Thank you for waking up tonight!" ”

After Yan Kang, how dare he accept Huang Yaoshi's courtesy, he hurriedly dodged sideways, only to see Huang Yaoshi let out a long whistle and drifted out of the door.