Feng Zhou said this, pointed to the bowl of snake soup on the table, and said with a smile: "Since I came to Foshan, I haven't met an opponent until I drank this bowl of snake soup." ”

"This bowl of snake soup is just right, the skill is controlled freely, and the magic is at the top, and it is not a big hero or a hero. I believe that with him, you can see the mountains as if you were there. ”

Feng Zhou talked eloquently.

"A bowl of snake soup?" Ye Man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at the snake soup along Feng Zhou's fingers, sniffed lightly, and said with a smile: "The soup is fragrant, it is indeed a rare delicacy." ”

"You don't smell incense, you smell incense. From the snake soup to the present, the fragrance of this snake soup has never leaked half a point, all hidden in the soup, so only by eating in the mouth, can you taste the beauty. The delicious taste blooms between the mouth and the tongue, but the flavors of the world rise in the heart. You say that this person has entered the cooking industry with his skills, isn't his own martial arts the pinnacle of the world?"

"Hmm. ”

For a while, Ip Man didn't know how to answer.

Feng Zhou ignored him, turned to Uncle Deng, the boss of the Golden Building, and said, "I don't know the master's family, can you invite the senior who is this snake soup to come and sit down?"

Uncle Deng was stunned, so he ordered someone to shout.

Gong Er heard what he said so mysteriously, and couldn't help but arouse curiosity. Feng Zhou understood, so he picked up the soup spoon and scooped a bowl for her.

Gong Er savored it, put it in his mouth, and only took a sip, and felt that for a while, a snake soup flavor bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and at the same time, all kinds of strange feelings rose in his heart, both what she wanted and what she couldn't imagine.

How did she know that Feng Zhou was actually a trick, and she could taste all the flavors of the world, but it was just a psychological effect.

When she recovered her mind, she saw an old man with an old face and simple clothes walking in, with a puzzled expression, and when she saw her and Feng Zhou, her expression was stunned, and then she returned to the appearance of an old farmer.

"A few ......," the old man said puzzled.

Of course, he is the old-timer of the Bagua Gate, the senior brother of Gong Baosen - Ding Lianshan, the ghost of Kanto.

He thought that after Gong Baosen left, someone would also find his traces, but after walking into the flower hall, he glanced at everyone, but he didn't find any clues, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Old man, please be seated. ”

Feng Zhou stood up, personally moved the old man's seat, invited him to sit down, and then asked: "Old man, I tasted your snake soup, I only feel that this cooking skill has entered the realm, I firmly believe that the old man's martial arts have reached a very deep level, so please witness the level of our Gong family's disciples and Wing Chun master Mr. Yip." ”

"I will only make snake soup, not ......" Ding Lianshan was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly excused himself.

"Seniors and slow to shirk, my master Mr. Gong once told a story, during the Xianfeng period, there was a white-haired old gentleman who came to Suwang's Mansion to read the boxing books of the ancestor Dong Haichuan, and the ancestor did not know him, so he was naturally not allowed. ”

Feng Zhou smiled and told the story.

Ding Lianshan was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, "Do we have this story in the Bagua Sect? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Ye Man, Gong Er, and the surrounding onlookers in the Golden Mansion were also puzzled, not knowing why Feng Zhou in front of him was telling the story.

Feng Zhou ignored them, and said to himself: "The old man was not annoyed, but went to the school field, and watched the teachers of the Suwang Mansion teach martial arts, and after a while, he went down to practice that martial arts, and he was even more proficient than the one who taught and practiced!"

Later, I learned that this old man was Mr. Tang Jian, Mr. Tang is the great Confucian of the world, the master of science, he wanted to see the Bagua Boxing works of Master Dong, Master Zu naturally did not dare to refuse, so he wrote the "Bagua Boxing Book" presented, but I didn't expect Mr. Tang to watch and practice at the same time, but the drill score was not bad. He read for an hour, and then became the grandmaster of Baguazhang, when he entered the Su Palace, he was still a trembling old man, but when he went out, he was in good spirits, and he defeated two palace teachers in a row! ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they looked at each other.

An old man in his last years, proficient in Baguazhang for an hour?

You're talking about "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan".

How is this possible?

Feng Zhou continued: "When I first heard this story, I didn't believe it, but then I understood that the so-called avenues are different paths to the same end, Mr. Tang has studied science all his life, and has reached a palace realm that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. ”

"The old gentleman's stewed snake soup is the same, obviously only fresh and delicious, but eating all the flavors of the world, if you taste martial arts, what martial arts in the world are not in your eyes?"

Feng Zhou finished speaking slowly, and no one in the entire flower hall was speechless.

And Ding Lianshan heard his words, his eyes slowly became sharp, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed.

Under the gaze of everyone, he had a cringing inferior person, suddenly his waist was straight, his bearing was extraordinary, and he looked like a grandmaster between his eyebrows, sitting on a chair and looking at everyone, as if looking down on the sky.

He turned out to be really a great martial arts master?

Everyone looked at Ding Lianshan, their eyes full of doubt, surprise and strangeness, not to mention.

The snake soup made by this old man is indeed a must in Jinlou, if you want to say that he is a palace-level chef, some people appreciate it, but if it is said that he is a martial arts master from making snake soup, then no one can believe it.

I'm afraid that he was originally a great martial arts master, and he hid in the kitchen in order to avoid disasters.

Mr. Bookkeeper said in his heart: "As the saying goes, the small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the world, and the big is hidden in the court, I have been hiding in the Golden Building as a bookkeeper for many years, and naturally there will be people hiding in the kitchen for decades, maybe he is really a great master." ”

The third sister of Jinlou remembered the countless ancestral halls she had demolished with Bagua Palm in her early years, but now she had fallen here, and she couldn't help but feel related.

Feng Zhou arched his hand at Ding Lianshan and said: "Then please sir, between the disciples of my palace family and Foshan Wing Chun Ye Wen, who can win." ”

Ding Lianshan was stunned, and his heart instantly understood.

As a nephew, he had already recognized him.

So I asked him to come here for an appraisal, in fact, I was telling him that there were successors to the Bagua Sect and there were successors to the sixty-four hands of the Gong family.

For a moment, tears almost burst out of his eyes.

But he held back.

nodded and said, "Since Mr. Feng invited me, I naturally won't refuse." ”

Feng Zhou smiled slightly, and then arched his hand to Ye Wen: "Mr. Ye, do you know Mr. Chen?"

"Senior Brother Chen is a disciple of my teacher, Mr. Liang Qi, and I am the same ancestor, so I naturally know each other. Ye asked.

"I was on the north side with Mr. Chen, and I only used one hand. In order to show respect for Wing Chun, I naturally only use one hand to fight with you, Mr. Yip, please go all out. ”

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