Did I really guess right?

Shocked, I was about to say something, but Fat Ding laughed again.

"I lied to you." His whole body trembled, "If I am really a Ku Ding apprentice, I should hang myself if I am tied with you." ”

"I don't like to hear what you say." I said with a straight face.

"But I'm telling the truth." Fat Ding suddenly restrained his smile, "Who is Ding Ding?" The grandfather of our cook! The disciples he accepted were naturally dragons and phoenixes among people, and they were amazingly talented; At my level, at most, I can carry shoes for my disciples—but it's also an honor for me to have the same surname as Ding Ding. ”

From Fat Ding's sincere and sincere expression, I saw the glory and brilliance of a martial arts legend.

That's right, the reason why legends are legends is not because of how profound their cultivation is and how powerful they are (although they are often so), the key is that they have been admired and respected by countless people.

And this reverence, even blindly.

So, if we extrapolate backwards, as long as we have the admiration and respect of countless people, can anyone (even if there is no real material) become a legend?

I'm afraid so.

This kind of thing, in the entire history of mankind, may have really happened.

Maybe......

Just as I was deep in thought, Fat Ding secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Intuitively, I don't think he's lying.

So what kind of cold sweat did he break out?

Regarding Ku Ding, is this fat man still hiding something?

I was curious, but didn't ask any further.

Because digging out to dig out other people's ** is actually no essential difference from peeking at a woman taking a bath.

So under what circumstances will peeking at a woman taking a bath get popular approval?

On the stage!

When we watched the troupe play the concubine out of the bath, we actually had the intention of peeking at the woman taking a bath (although it was not really revealed).

Across the stage, people felt that peeking at a woman taking a bath was a pleasure to talk about openly.

In the same way, as long as there is a stage apart, stalking, peeping, and digging up people's private interests seem to be able to become an upright and justifiable thing, and it is called the public's right to know.

In this case, then don't blame that there are spy agencies such as Jinyiwei and Dark Dragon Guard to monitor everyone's clothing, food, housing, behavior, speech and behavior in various names......

Far from it.

After experiencing a quiet psychological war with Fat Ding, this thing's nagging has subsided a lot.

Before we knew it, we had come to the gate of the Eagle Claw Gate.

The same vermilion lacquer gate, the same strong guards.

I have no doubt that as soon as the door is opened, it will be the butler who will greet us with the gaze of a falcon.

What if he recognizes me?

With apprehension, I deliberately slowed down and used Chubby's stocky body to block myself.

"Master Ding, you're finally here." The energetic guards led by him saw Fat Ding and greeted him warmly.

"Isn't this Third Brother Zhang, I haven't seen him for a while, and I'm much stronger." Fat Ding Le said.

"This is strong, but fat." The guard also smiled, "After eating Ding Ye's meal, I can't get used to the coarse tea and light rice in the door, so I can only become thinner." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fat Ding said, "In this case, I will open food in the door for two more days and make good things for the brothers to satisfy their hunger." ”

"Okay!" With a smile on his face, the guard opened the door with a wave of his hand: "Please!" ”

I watched this scene from the side, and the fat man in my heart really had some kind of connection with the Eagle Claw Gate.

Is it just the food in the door?

It's not that simple.

In any case, with the acquaintance of Fat Ding coming forward, the disciples of the Eagle Claw Gate behaved extremely politely; In addition to sending someone to inform the superiors, the third brother Zhang also personally led us into the door and went to the side hall to sit and serve tea.

The scenery along the way was beyond my expectations - bypassing a shadow wall in front of me, walking slowly along the stone path, only to see the willows on both sides, the warblers flying and butterflies dancing, the green pond and red flowers, several springs in all directions, several rockeries, and pavilions and pavilions.

The tranquility of the atmosphere and the beauty of the environment are in stark contrast to the solemn atmosphere outside the gate.

If you don't know the details, you still think it is the hermitage of a great family, who would have thought that it would be the famous Eagle Claw Gate helmsman?

"Brother, how do you feel about this Eagle Claw Gate?" Fat Ding asked me.

"It is suitable for the elderly." I said casually.

When Third Brother Zhang, who was next to him, heard this, his face immediately sank.

If it weren't for Fat Ding watching, maybe he would have to pull out his knife.

After all, Eagle Claw Gate is not a nursing home, and the people here are still very murderous.

"Hmph, that's right." Suddenly, a cold voice came from the porch.

As soon as I heard this, my heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Even the deputy door master!" Fat Ding greeted him with a smile.

That's right, it's the Eagle Butler who is chasing me.

What the?

It turned out that he was the deputy master of the Eagle Claw Gate.

"This little brother looks so familiar." Even the deputy door master ignored Fat Ding at all, and stared at me.

"This uncle, it turns out that you are the deputy master of the Eagle Claw Gate?" I looked surprised, "I thought you were trying to steal my job." ”

"Oh...... You're that little beggar. Lian Deputy Sect Master's expression softened slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm no longer a beggar, Yunlailou took me in." I explained, "This isn't the owner's birthday party, I went to the kitchen with Chef Ding to see the kitchen and prepare in advance." ”

"Do you know how to cook?" Even the deputy door master was skeptical.

"I ate too many leftovers, and I don't know why, but suddenly I have the experience of cooking." I said frankly, not even blinking my eyelids.

"My brother still has a talent for cooking." Fat Ding put his arm around my shoulder.

"Oh?" Even the deputy door master glanced at Fat Ding in a little surprise, and looked at me coldly for a while before saying, "Follow me." ”

He didn't wait for us, he turned around and walked away.

Fat Ding and I hurried to follow.

"This is the deputy master of Lianying Company." Fat Ding introduced in my ear, "Isn't the Eagle Claw Gate known as having three great gods: Eagle Claw, Eagle Eye, and Eagle Beak, and the so-called Eagle Eye refers to this deputy door master." ”

"The nickname of Eagle Eyes is really apt!" I said.

"Not really." Fat Ding said, "It is said that even the deputy master once shot a flying sparrow with a strong bow five hundred steps away, and his eyesight is strong, and he is the first in southwest Kyushu. ”

"Five hundred steps!" I was secretly speechless.

What is the concept of 500 steps?

As the saying goes, a person who can shoot the bull's-eye at a hundred steps away can already be called a marksman.

At a distance of five hundred paces, a person looks like a sparrow, and a sparrow may look smaller than a mosquito.

The mosquitoes in front of you are not easy to fight, let alone the sparrows five hundred steps away?

(End of chapter)