"Miss Huang, I'm curious, why don't you pretend to be a beggar and change into men's clothes?" , He is still worried about this question, so he simply asked.

"Why should I pretend to be a beggar?!" , Huang Rong asked rhetorically.

"Uh......", how dumb, yes, the plot of "Shooting the Condor" has obviously changed a lot, why would Huang Rong pretend to be a beggar and meet him in Zhangjiakou?

"Hmph." Seeing that Hong Qigong was still unsatisfied, Huang Rong suddenly thought about it and said, "Qigong, is my roast chicken delicious?" ”

"It's so delicious, it's the first time I've eaten this delicacy for the old name, it's more fragrant than the palace meal!" , Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"Do you still want to eat it?"

"Hahaha, of course!!" , Hong Qigong rubbed his hands with a smile, suddenly his eyes lit up, and asked, "You little girl didn't have any ghost ideas, right?" ”

Huang Rong's eyes rolled, and she suddenly leaned into Hong Qigong's ear and whispered a few words, and then stretched out her hand and pointed to He Qizheng next to her.

"Ahh This can't be done, Hanako can't take the old book because of a meal! I don't eat this meal, I don't eat it! Hong Qigong was about to leave.

"Seven Princes!" , Huang Rong hurriedly dragged Hong Qigong, pouted and said: "Look at you, it's all because I gave you that bowl of chicken because of my kindness, so that I'm still hungry now, what do you say now?" ”

"I know that Rong'er, your girl is as bad as your father, and you have to make up for a few pieces of chicken after eating you!"

Hong Qigong laughed a few times, and then he took out a few golden darts from his arms and said, "I saw a few people fighting yesterday, and one of them was so arrogant that the dart was actually shining.

The old man called Huashun to lead the dart, so he brought him over. This golden dart is broken copper and iron inside, and the dart supports the scene outside, but it is plated with real gold. Rong'er, you can take it and play! When you don't have the money, you can exchange it for eight pieces of silver. ”

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "How can the broken copper and iron compare to the roast chicken I made myself, you can keep this thing for yourself!" ”

Hong Qigong looked embarrassed, and felt that he seemed to be a little excessive, so he scratched his head and said: "This is difficult, I always ask Hua to ask people for some leftovers and cold rice, but it's okay."

Today, I ate such a bowl of good soup made by Rong'er, and I got a great favor that I can't repay. This...... This ......"

Huang Rong saw that Hong Qigong seemed to be hooked, she was secretly happy in her heart, thought about it, and said deliberately: "Actually, this roast chicken is nothing!"

I still have a few side dishes, but I want you to taste them, and when the rain stops tonight, let's go to the front town together, okay?" ”

He Qizheng didn't know what Huang Rong was doing, he had to pull Hong Qigong, was it to help him seek martial arts - it shouldn't be, after all, they were not as familiar as the original book.

However, since he had the opportunity to eat Huang Rong's craftsmanship, He Qizheng also thought it was very good, so he took care of the fire and waited for the heavy rain to stop.

And Huang Rong blinked strangely, and pulled Hong Qigong to sit down in the corner of the broken temple, and the two whispered as if they were discussing something.

He was shrugging his shoulders, not knowing what the two were muttering, and he was not interested, so he sat alone by the campfire and looked at the burning flames and fell into deep thought......

The next day, early in the morning, the three of them crossed the river and re-invested in an inn in Jiangmiao Town, and then Huang Rong went out to buy vegetables, Hong Qigong asked with a smile: "Is she your little daughter-in-law?" ”

"How could it be! I ...... with Feng Miss Huang just met once, and she didn't have much friendship. He Zhengzheng had the heart to say yes, but he felt weird, but he didn't want to say no.

"Hehehe, huh? What did Rong'er ask me to teach you martial arts yesterday? ”

Hong Qigong looked at He Qizheng carefully, and after a while, he was amazed: "But I think your internal strength is not weak, how can your martial arts be bad?" ”

"It's all taught well by my seven masters!" , He Qizheng was humble on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart, "The master will know a lot, Gang Master Hong, do you want to try Xiao Feng's version of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent?" ”

"Huh? There are not many people in the world who can teach you such skills! But when I look at your light skills and breath, you don't look like a descendant of the Five Peerless.

I forgive Hanako for being lonely and unheard, but I don't know who your famous teachers are? Hong Qigong asked curiously.

He Qizheng smiled, and was about to speak, when he saw that Huang Rong came back from buying vegetables and vegetables, and saw that the two people in the room were talking very happily, and he was happy in his heart, and said, "Please wait." Then he went into the kitchen to prepare the meal.

After a while, Hong Qigong's nose moved, grabbed the air and sniffed twice, and exclaimed, "It's so weird, what kind of dish is that?" It's a bit evil, and it's the first time I've smelled it when I've always called Hanako! ”

At this time, He Qizheng still wanted to continue the topic just now, but Hong Qigong shook his hand again and again: "Let's talk after dinner, let me fill my stomach with Hanako first!" ”

At the right time, the aroma erupted in the kitchen, and soon after, Huang Rong came out with a smile and put it on the table, with three bowls of white rice, two wine glasses, and two large bowls of dishes.

"It's so fragrant, it's even better than a Michelin-starred chef's gourmet food!" He Qizheng has visited foreign countries and dined at Michelin-starred restaurants a few times, but none of them are as fragrant as they are now.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but look at the table, only to see that one of the bowls was roasted beef strips, but the aroma was strong, and there was nothing special about it.

The other bowl was a turquoise consommé with dozens of crimson cherries floating in it and seven or eight pink petals.

The bottom is lined with tender bamboo shoots, red, white and green are shining, bright and dazzling, the soup is full of the fragrance of lotus leaves, I think this clear soup is made of lotus leaves.

Huang Rong poured wine in the wine glass, put a glass in front of Hong Qigong, and handed it to He Qizheng: "Qigong, Brother Guo, how about you try my craftsmanship?" ”

Hong Qigong waited for her to say the second sentence, and he didn't drink, grabbed his chopsticks and put two beef strips in his mouth.

He Qizheng also sandwiched a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, only to feel that his mouth was full of deliciousness, and it was definitely not ordinary beef.

Every time you chew it, you will have a different taste, or the cream is tender and smooth, or it is crispy and refreshing, all kinds of flavors are varied, and it is varied, just like the endless emergence of martial arts masters' moves, which are unpredictable.

Hong Qigong finished eating the surprise intersection, and after a closer look, it turned out that each beef was made up of four small meat strips.

Hong Qigong closed his eyes to distinguish the taste, and said, "Well, one is a lamb sitting on the buttocks, one is a pig's ears, one is a calf kidney, and one is ...... And one more ......"

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled: "Even if you eat it, you are ...... good", but as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Hong Qigong shouting: "It's roe leg meat and free meat kneaded together!" ”

Huang Rong clapped her hands and praised: "Good ability, good ability." ”。

He Qizheng smiled, didn't squeak, and ate the beef with his own head bored, but listened to Na Hong Qigong continue:

"There are only five kinds of meat, but the mixed bite of pigs and sheep is a general taste, and the same chewing of roe deer and cattle is a general taste, there are a few changes, I can't calculate."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "If the order change is not counted, then there are only twenty-five changes, which is the number of five or five plum blossoms, and because the meat strips are shaped like flutes, this dish has a name, called 'Jade Flute Who Listens to Plum'."

The word 'who's home' also has the meaning of taking a test. Qigong, you have passed the exam, and you are the champion among the eaters. ”

"Amazing!" , Hong Qigong shouted, but he didn't know whether to praise the name of this dish or praise his ability to distinguish taste.

He took a spoonful and took a sip, then closed his eyes and muttered, "It's a finch or a partridge or a turtledove...... By the way, it must be a turtledove! ”

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong opened his eyes and saw that Huang Rong was giving a thumbs up, and couldn't help but feel very proud, and said with a smile: "What is the strange name of this bowl of lotus leaf bamboo shoots and cherry turtledove soup?" ”

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Wait, Qigong, you didn't say the same thing just now!" ”

Hong Qigong said "Huh", looked at the soup, and said, "Well, there are still some petals." ”

Huang Rong said: "That's right, the name of this soup is just from these five ingredients." ”

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly and said: "If you want me to play dumb riddles, you can't do it, good doll, you say it quickly." ”

Huang Rong said: "Let me mention you, just think about it from the Book of Songs." ”

Hong Qigong shook his hand again and again and said, "No, no." The things in this book are always called ignorant of anything. ”