Chapter 69: Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending (Part II)

Ling Muyun carefully understood, as if he had gained, and then began to practice again, Hong Qigong was on the side from time to time to instruct, Ling Muyun consciously felt more and more profound about this trick "Kanglong has regrets", and after practice, he would meet with God, exert strength to close the momentum, and gradually use it skillfully and freely, and he became more and more handy.

And Hong Qigong saw that Ling Muyun had already figured out the trick, and the rest was a matter of skillful use, so he no longer observed from the side and pointed at any time, but found a big tree leaning on it and taking a nap.

Ling Muyun practiced alone for a long time, only to feel that the luck trick of this move had been mastered almost, so his heart moved, and he came to a pine tree, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle in the air.

"Good! Brother Yun, you are so amazing! ”

Suddenly, there was a cheer from in the distance, Ling Muyun followed the prestige, and saw Huang Rong holding a food box in her hand, jumping around. Hong Qigong, who was leaning against the tree and napping with his eyes, had not yet opened, his nose sniffed violently, and he had already smelled the aroma of food, and exclaimed, "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, swept in front of Huang Rong in three vertical and two leaps, reached out and grabbed the food box, opened the box, and saw that inside was a bowl of smoked chicken legs, an eight-treasure fat duck, and a bunch of snow-white silver silk rolls. Hong Qigong cheered loudly, his hands fell left and right, right and left, grabbed the food and put it in his mouth, chewing on the one hand, and praising it on the other, but the lips, between the teeth, on the tongue, and on the throat, were all food, how could he hear what was being said clearly.

After eating, Tian Chicken Leg and Babao Duck had no skin and meat left, only some silver silk rolls were left, and the belly was already full, only then did he remember that Ling Muyun had not eaten it yet, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and greeted Ling Muyun: "Ling Xiaoyou, come on, come on, this silver silk roll doesn't taste bad." ”

I also seemed to feel a little embarrassed to say this, so I added: "It's even better than duck." ”

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Qigong, these are just two dishes I made casually, and you haven't eaten my favorite dish yet." ”

Hong Qigong was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked, "What dish?" What dish? ”

Huang Rong said: "I can't say enough for a while, such as fried cabbage, steamed tofu, stewed eggs, and white cut meat...... Anyway, there are a lot of them. ”

Hong Qigong's taste of the essence, rare in the world, knows that the real master of cooking, the more in the most ordinary dishes, the more wonderful kung fu can be shown, this principle and martial arts in general, can be in the ordinary magic, can be said to be the means of the great master, listening to her say this, I can't help but be surprised and happy, my face is full of flattering and pleading, and said: "Good, good!" I said you were a good girl. I'll buy you cabbage tofu, okay? ”

Huang Rong smiled: "That's not necessary, what you bought is not to my liking." ”

Hong Qigong smiled: "Yes, yes, how can someone else buy it together?" It's better for you to buy it yourself, and it's easy to do. ”

Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart when he saw this scene, this Hong Qigong is really not an ordinary glutton, to say that he is one of the five best in the world, and he is the leader of the world's largest beggar gang, how respectful is his status in the martial arts? But now he is currying favor with a little girl like Huang Rong for the sake of food, if he lets those beggar gang masters under him see the appearance of their gang leader, they must not be so shocked that they even have to fall out of their eyes?

Seeing that Hong Qigong looked embarrassed that he wanted to please Huang Rong but didn't know where to start, Ling Muyun's heart suddenly moved, and he walked over and said: "Qigong, Rong'er has a lot of martial arts, but because of distraction, it is difficult to specialize in martial arts, and the two of us have not been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the experience of the rivers and lakes is shallow, if you encounter any ruthless and vicious means, you may have to suffer, your old martial arts are strong and have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, whether it is martial arts or experience in the rivers and lakes, it is also idle, it is better to teach her some ways to adapt to the enemy, The way to save your life in a crisis. ”

"Okay, such a good girl, she is beautiful and can cook, walking the rivers and lakes is indeed easy to attract people's attention, and she should really know more ways to defend herself." Hong Qigong, who was worried about not being able to find a way to please Huang Rong and repay Huang Rong, immediately nodded when he heard this, and said: "This is what Lao Zhaohua is good at, then I will teach the girl well, so as not to make her suffer in the future." ”

At that moment, the three of them were all busy, Ling Muyun hastily ate lunch and began to practice the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, while Hong Qigong called Huang Rong aside and began to teach her the experience of the rivers and lakes, the actual combat techniques, the way to deal with the enemy and the method of saving her life in danger...... Huang Rong also knows that these things are indeed what she lacks, so she is also very attentive to learning, because she is talented and smart, not only can she learn quickly, but she can also flexibly use them to draw inferences.

This can't help but make Hong Qigong secretly admire, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong are really a pair of young people, Ling Muyun's speed of learning martial arts before has made people can't help but praise it, this Huang Rong learns things faster than Ling Muyun, the two of them pick out one of them at random is a genius who is difficult to find, but now the two have met together, and they have become a couple, which has to make people sigh.

The three of them taught, learned and practiced, taught attentively, learned seriously, and practiced devotedly, and before they knew it, time passed, until the time of the fall of the mountain, the three of them returned to the inn together. That night, Huang Rong really fried a bowl of cabbage and steamed a plate of tofu for Hong Qigong to eat. The cabbage is only picked cabbage heart, fried with chicken fat and duck paws, and it is also returned, but the tofu is not trivial, first cut a ham, dig twenty-four round holes, cut the tofu into twenty-four small balls and put them into the holes respectively, tie the ham and then steam, wait until it is steamed, the umami of the ham has all reached the tofu, but the ham is discarded and not eaten.

As soon as Hong Qigong tasted it, he was naturally overwhelmed. This steamed tofu also has a Tang poem name, called "Twenty-four Bridges Bright Moon Night", if it weren't for Huang Rong's family tradition of "orchid brushing acupoint hand" kung fu, ten fingers dexterous and soft, if there is no luck, the tender tofu is rotten at the touch, how can it be cut into twenty-four small round balls? The delicate difficulty of this kung fu is no less than the carving of rice grains and the carving of cores for boats, but if it is cut into squares, it is easy to do it, but how can there be a square-shaped bright moon in the world? This artistic conception is completely gone.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but secretly admire it, Huang Rong's cooking skills are already almost Tao, where is this still cooking, it is clearly engaging in art, and it is also a master craftsman-level means, making it is no longer a simple meal, but a delicate and elegant work of art! In addition to admiration, he is also secretly proud in his heart, with such a chef as his lover, he will have endless blessings in the future!

After dinner, the three of them went back to their rooms to sleep. Hong Qigong saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong living in separate rooms, and said strangely: "What? Aren't you two a young couple? Why don't you sleep in the same room? ”

Huang Rong has been messing around with his hippie smile, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but be ashamed, her cheeks flushed under the candlelight, and she said angrily: "Qigong, if you talk nonsense again, Ming'er won't cook vegetables for you to eat." ”

Originally, when Ling Muyun and Huang Rong stayed in a hotel and borrowed a house along the way, if it was a double room with two beds, the two of them would sleep opposite each other in the same room. If there is no double room, they will sleep in their own rooms. With Hong Qigong here this time, Huang Rong's daughter's family was shy, so she was naturally embarrassed to let the inn open a double room, so she and Ling Muyun each opened a room.

"What? Am I wrong? Hong Qigong said strangely, but then he suddenly realized and said with a smile: "I'm a fool." You are obviously dressed as a daughter, not a daughter-in-law. Your little couple is privately engaged for life, and they have not been ordered by their parents, and they have never worshiped heaven and earth. But don't worry, I always called Hua to be a big matchmaker for the two of you, if your father doesn't agree, Lao Hua will fight with him for seven fucking days and seven nights, fight him to the death, and see if he agrees. ”

Ling Muyun smiled and arched his hand and said: "Then I'll thank Qigong here, Qigong is already grateful for being able to protect the two of us, as for fighting with my future father-in-law, Lao Taishan, it is not necessary, as long as I work hard, I can always get the approval of my future father-in-law, presumably he will not turn me away." ”

Hong Qigong nodded when he heard this: "What Ling Xiaoyou said is also true, although Huang Laoxi's temper is a little weird and arrogant, but he is not a person who does not distinguish between good and bad, with Ling Xiaoyou's character and martial arts, I am afraid that there will be no one among the younger generation, this kind of good son-in-law who can't be found with a lantern, presumably Huang Laoxie will not be dizzy and refuse." ”

Huang Rong was also quietly worried about this matter, afraid that his father would not accept Ling Muyun, not that Ling Muyun was not good enough, but that she and Ling Muyun had made a private lifelong agreement that Huang Yaoshi would not like, so she would be angry with Ling Muyun. As Huang Yaoshi's daughter, Huang Rong knows her father's temper best, in case Huang Yaoshi really gets angry and disagrees, it will be a big obstacle for her and Ling Muyun, so when she heard that Hong Qigong promised to help protect the media, she immediately burst into joy and returned to the room happily.