Yang Guo didn't want to embarrass the dragon too much, so the two decided to eat noodles after discussion.

The dragon lined up the water, noodles, vegetables, eggs, spices, chopsticks, and basins in front of him, poured water into the pot, looked at Yang Guo, and waited for him to give orders.

Yang Guo pulled a small bench and sat at the mouth of the stove, adding firewood to boil water while instructing Long on how to make noodles.

An hour later, the dragon took a face of flour on his face and gave Yang Guo a look at the kneaded dough.

Yang Guo poked the dough with a rolling pin, nodded and said: "Don't look at it, Long'er, your noodles are absolutely strong, come on, this is called a rolling pin, use it to press the dough into a dough, then fold the dough a few times, and finally use a knife to make it all." ”

The dragon went through the steps in his head and said, "Okay, I understand." As soon as the words fell, footsteps came from the door, and then Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong walked in.

When the three of them saw the dragon with flour on his face and a rolling pin in his hand, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.

Yang Guo smiled and beckoned: "Dad, Senior Hong, Huangdao Master, you came just in time, Long'er wants to cook." ”

Ouyang Feng was the first to come back to his senses, exclaimed "Oops", swept to the dragon's side, looked the dragon up and down, his face was solemn, and asked, "Child, are you sick?" ”

The dragon shook his head and said, "Guo'er is hungry and wants me to make noodles for him." ”

Ouyang Feng nodded, and said in his heart: "If you have enough ability, you can cook with a heavenly immortal who can grind your fingers without touching the spring water, well, you are a talent." He looked down at the dough on the table, picked up the chopsticks and poked it, and praised: "Your noodles are hard enough, mix them with internal force, it's just right to make noodles, bring me a bowl." He walked up to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong and asked, "Do you two eat?" ”

The three of them spent a night in the Mongolian camp, and they have only come back so far, and they are empty-stomached, but they didn't expect to meet Long and Yang Guo in the kitchen, saving themselves from fatigue. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong both thought that if they could eat a bowl of noodles from Tianxian, they would not lose money if they died, so they immediately ordered a bowl of them.

The dragon frowned and asked, "Guo'er, is the face enough?" Do you want to be with it a little more? ”

Yang Guo waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough, this dough is enough for ten people." ”

It turned out that the faucet was mixed with noodles once, and the hand was not accurate, either the water was poured too much, or the noodles were put less. He is cold by nature, not impatient or impatient, add noodles when there is more water, add water when there is more noodles, and finally make a large pot of rice for Yang Guo and his own rice shengsheng, not to mention a bowl for Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, three more is enough.

Ouyang Feng looked at the sharpness of the dragon's face, and couldn't help but praise: "Don't say anything else, the sword skill is this." He gave a thumbs up and shook it in front of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong.

People who practice martial arts have sensitive five senses and quick eyes. The ancient tomb kung fu is skillful, the jade bee needle as thin as a hair can be hit by a hundred shots, and the hand strength is just right, it is a master, and it is easy to cut the surface with a knife, and the hand can be captured.

Huang Yaoshi nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, it's as thin as a hair, or it can be threaded with a needle, okay!" "Clap your hands and applaud.

Hong Qigong is a person who has eaten all over the world, and when he saw the noodles cut by Long, he couldn't help but praise, and applauded again and again, saying: "Such good noodles are only served with vegetables and eggs, so let's always ask Hua'er to find some side dishes, let's have a good meal." Anyway, the Mongolian dogs don't dare to come, let's sleep when we're full, comfortable, how about it? ”

Huang Yaoshi also said: "What Qigong said is right. Standing up, he said to Long and Yang: "Cut slowly, don't rush to get out of the pot." I'll come when I go with the Seventh Prince. "Yawned and rubbed

eye, go out with Hong Qigong to arrange dishes.

Yang Guo said with a smile: "Long'er, your meal should not be underestimated, the three martial arts masters are watching, we can't smash the signboard." ”

The dragon put down the kitchen knife, rested his wrist, and asked, "What sign?" ”

Yang said: "The signboard of the White Camel Mountain Villa Noodle Restaurant." He added a few more sticks of firewood to the stove, let the fire burn slowly, clapped his hands, walked to the dragon's side, and said with a smile: "I've thought about it, we can't mix in the rivers and lakes for the rest of our lives, or do some business steadfastly, and when we return to the Western Regions, let's open the noodle restaurant, you cut the noodles, I am below, my father is the boss, Zhao Chang collects the accounts, and the maids serve the plates." ”

Ouyang Feng said: "You can really arrange it, stinky boy, you." ”

Yang said: "It's not all, let's not do any beef noodles, green vegetable noodles, egg noodles, shredded meat noodles or something, these are too ordinary, they don't sell heads, let's sell five poisonous noodles, what snake meat, scorpion meat are all made out, and we will eat a fresh one." ”

Long Dao: "Guo'er, do you want to retire to the rivers and lakes?" ”

Yang Guo said with a smile: "Yes, it's not good to fight and kill, and it's easy to have a short life by guarding against the enemy all day long." Life has to be simple and comfortable. Xiang Ouyang Feng glanced at him and pointed to the roof.

Ouyang Feng nodded, walked to Yang Guo and Long's side, and said with a smile: "I'm old, the villa will be yours in the future, just toss it with you." Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed his chopsticks and shot a bullet that pierced through the tiles.

The three of them only heard an "oops", followed by giggling and whirring wind.

Ouyang Feng said: "Why is there such a big movement, what is it?" ”

Yang Guo joked: "Big bats? As soon as the words fell, I heard Hong Qigong shouting outside: "Old naughty boy, what are you doing?" Demolition of the house! ”

Yang Guo didn't know who the old naughty boy was, so he looked at Ouyang Feng and was about to ask, but he saw that Ouyang Feng's face was not good, and his heart moved, and he asked, "Enemy?" ”

Ouyang Feng said: "It's not counted, it can be counted, the old naughty boy is called Zhou Botong, Quanzhen Sect, he is Wang Chongyang's junior brother, Guo Jing's brother." ”

Yang Guoming and said: "Then let the Lord of Huangdao and Qigong tell him, if the two of us can reconcile, we will reconcile, if not" Holding the dragon, he smiled and said: "Let's fight one of the three, one family will win." ”

At this time, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong had already walked in with the old urchin.

I saw the old man in front of him with a white beard and white hair, a smile and a joyful smile, and strangely, he was carrying a big flag on his shoulder. The banner was surrounded by yak hair, and it looked very heavy, and it was actually the big banner of the Mongolian army.

When the old naughty boy saw Ouyang Feng, his face was disgusted, and he said: "I just said that there are not many people in the world who have a voice like a see-saw, I really didn't expect that you old poison would dare to stay at my Guo Jing brother's house." ”

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Huang Yaoshi said: "Brother Ouyang's voice is like a golden stone, sonorous and powerful, something is like a see-saw. Aren't you going to see your brother? Don't go yet. ”

The old urchin poked Daxu at the door and said with a smile: "There are so many houses, how do I know where my brother is, this day is just dawn, I can't disturb people's sleep." With his left hand, he put his hand on Hong Qigong and asked, "Why are you mixed with the old poison, who are those two dolls?" Oh, the one in white clothes looks like a little poison, his grandson! ”

The old naughty boy had been trapped on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi for decades, so he had palpitations in front of Huang Yaoshi, and only dared to hook up with Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong smiled: "The two of us have reconciled with the old toad, now."

In is a good brother. Pointing to the dragon, he said: "This white-clothed doll has nothing to do with their Ouyang family, he is the eldest apprentice of the old toad, surnamed Long, no name, we usually call him Tianxian." He pointed to Yang and said: "This blue-clothed man is the righteous son of the old toad, look at him, who is he like?" ”

The old urchin looked at it, his heart moved, he patted his head, and said, "Don't remind me, I can remember." After turning around in place twice, he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Yang Kang, my brother Guo Jing's brother-in-law who has a broken heart." ”

Hong Qigong knocked Zhou Botong with a bamboo stick and said, "How can anyone scold his father in front of other people's sons." You guessed right, he is Yang Kang's son, named Yang Guo. ”

Zhou Botong jumped up and down, looked at Long, Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng carefully, waved his hand and said, "No, no, the old beggar is not honest, you lied to me." ”

Hong Qigong smiled: "How did I lie to you? ”

Zhou Botong said with a smile: "The little poison was stabbed to death by Yang Kang, can the old poison still recognize Yang Kang's son as a son?" Isn't it a big joke, impossible, impossible. ”

Yang Guo was of course unhappy when he heard others mention his father Yang Kang, but he also knew that what Yang Kang did was indeed outrageous, so he sank his mood and said with a smile: "My father is famous for recognizing thieves as fathers, why can't I recognize thieves as fathers." ”

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and shouted: "Well, what you said is good, what you said, as the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the son of a mouse can make a hole, doesn't Yang Kang's son have to inherit his father's business?" Well said, makes sense. ”

Huang Yaoshi listened to Zhou Botong's more and more unspeakable, and snorted coldly.

Zhou Botong immediately covered his mouth and jumped behind Hong Qigong.

I only heard Huang Yaoshi say: "Yang Guo is an excellent child, this time he followed your brother from birth to death, saved a lot of people, unlike his father, don't do anything in your mouth." ”

Yang Guo listened to Huang Yaoshi speak for himself, his heart warmed, he smiled gratefully, and quietly shook the dragon's hand.

Zhou Botong muttered, "Isn't it that I don't know each other? casually, what about that one, I think he looks beautiful, like a good person, how can he mix with the old poison. ”

Huang Yaoshi had an idea, and sneered: "I think you are also a good person, how did you get mixed with Liu Guifei back then." ”

As soon as Zhou Botong heard the words "Liu Guifei", he immediately felt weak and begged for mercy: "Brother Pharmacist, I was wrong, I won't say it, I'll go to my brother." "I'm going to run away.

Hong Qigong grabbed the person and said with a smile: "What are you running, your brother was injured yesterday, you need to rest, your brother and daughter-in-law just gave birth yesterday, you have to rest, don't make trouble." ”

Zhou Botong was surprised and delighted again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huang Rong gave birth to a child, oops, a child gave birth to a child." I'll have to take a look. ”

Huang Yaoshi straightened his face and asked, "What do you want to see!" ”

Zhou Botong was afraid that Huang Yaoshi would mention Aunt Liu Guifei again again, so he begged for mercy: "Look at what you say, just look at it, the old naughty boy listens to you." He wrapped himself in his arms and hid by the door, only revealing a pair of eyes to look at Huang Yaoshi.

Yang Guo looked interesting, felt that the old naughty boy was like his name, he really looked like a naughty boy, he was a little curious, and felt that it would be good if he could play with him, and saw Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi going and returning, and asked: "Lord Huangdao, senior Hong, why did you come back so soon?" ”

Huang Yaoshi said: "We just walked to the door, and we happened to meet Ying'er, Ying'er went to buy food, and we came back." He beckoned and said to the old naughty boy: "Come on, sit down and talk, just make it clear, so as not to misunderstand in the future." ”