In the hall, Liang Ziweng walked out with a bamboo basket on his face, like Mo Wen killed his own son.

After glancing at the crimson snake, Mo Wen smiled with satisfaction, and after forcing Liang Ziweng to hand over the secret recipe for cultivating the treasure snake, he left from the main gate with a bamboo basket in one hand and Huang Rong in the other.

The people in the room were silent, looking at the corpse of the Venerable Master on the ground, and then looking at the lost Liang Ziweng and Ouyang Ke, they all felt a little unhappy, they were all conceited, who had ever wanted to be so despised, even Yang Kang was not interested in making trouble with Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing, and Wang Chuyi was also preoccupied, and after chatting a few words, he hurriedly took Guo Jing away, and a banquet was dispersed like this.

Not to mention that after the banquet, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen arrived again, stirring up a lot of right and wrong, only saying that after Mo Wen and Huang Rong came out of the palace, they found some medicinal materials and fed the red snake for a few days, and after the red snake was blood-red, it was slaughtered with a knife, and Huang Rong made a bowl of snake soup beautifully.

I have to say that Huang Rong's skills are good, Mo Wen has eaten all over the country over the years, but there are very few chefs who can catch up with Huang Rong's skills, but the snake blood has little effect on Mo Wen, that is, the desire to feast on his stomach, so that Huang Rong has gained a lot, and his internal strength has greatly improved, of course, even if those internal forces are not enough in Mo Wen's eyes, they are not weaker than Sha Tongtian and the Venerable Master.

When the matter was over, the two of them got up and left, walked slowly, and traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and the joy was also harmonious, or they lay side by side in the wilderness. Or live in the same room in the village store, although the love is deep, but the two have no guesses. No indecency.

Of course, Huang Rong didn't think it was strange and felt that it should be like this, while Mo Wen was very ambitious and endured it.

On this day, the two came to a rural town, and Huang Rong was a little sleepy because of the previous road in the wild for several days. Pulling Mo Wen to sleep under a tree for a while, looking at the sleeping face on his shoulder, Mo Wen smiled faintly. I felt a warm feeling welling up in my heart, and the time had passed for a long time, and it didn't wake her up.

When it was finally about to set, Huang Rong yawned and woke up. glanced at Mo Wen's wrinkled clothes. Pretty face turned red and said, "I'm so hungry!" He ran to the hut, and in a moment he came back with a fat rooster under his arm, and said with a smile: "Let's go farther, don't let the master see it." ”

The two traveled east to Li Xu and found a clean place, Huang Rong cut the rooster's belly with Emei steel thorns, and washed and peeled off the internal organs. But they did not pluck their feathers, but wrapped them in water and a ball of mud. A fire was lit and roasted. Roasted for a while, the sweet fragrance in the mud, smelling this tempting taste, looking at the beautiful woman who prepared the dishes, Mo Wen smiled, but the next moment he frowned, but then he didn't know what to think, and his brows stretched again.

After roasting for a while, when the wet mud dries thoroughly, Huang Rong peels off the dry mud, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, the chicken meat is white and tender, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Just as he was about to tear the chicken apart, someone behind him suddenly said, "Tear it into three parts, give me the chicken butt." ”

Huang Rong was suddenly shocked, she didn't know that someone was behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that it was a middle-aged beggar who spoke. This person has a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, his clothes are full of patching nails, but he is cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo cane in his hand, as clear as jade, carrying a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back, his face is salivating, and his expression is anxious, as if he doesn't give him the chicken butt, he will reach out and snatch it.

Without waiting for Huang Rong to reply, the old beggar sat opposite with a golden knife, took the gourd on his back, pulled out the stopper, and the aroma of wine overflowed. He took a few sips, handed the gourd to Mo Wen, and said, "Doll, you drink." ”

Mo Wen pouted, dare to call me a doll, old beggar, if you weren't still a little useful, Lao Tzu would have abolished you now, glanced at the gourd in disgust, and didn't reach out to take it, but took out a fine wine jug from his waist and threw it to the old beggar.

"Here you go!"

The old beggar was surprised, took the flask, opened the cap, and felt a richer aroma of wine coming to his face.

"It's more than 50 years old! Little one, where did you find it! ”

The beggar was not polite, and immediately poured a few sips.

Mo Wen pursed his lips disdainfully, with his current status, several large shops and restaurants in the country are supported by his Vulture Palace, and he can't get any kind of fine wine, this is just because he didn't meet any big towns along the way, otherwise he could get better wine.

On the other side, Huang Rong looked the beggar up and down, and saw that he only had four fingers on his right hand, and one index finger was missing from the palm, and suddenly remembered a person his father had mentioned. Seeing that he looked at the fat chicken in his hand, his throat moved, his mouth swallowed greedily, and he smiled secretly in his heart, so he handed the whole chicken over.

"How is this possible? You two dolls haven't eaten it yourself. The old beggar was polite, but he reached out and took it, and in a moment he ate the whole chicken until there were only a few chicken bones.

Looking at the saliva eating appearance, Mo Wen sighed secretly in his heart, got up and glanced at Huang Rong.

"Rong'er, I'll go find something to eat again."

"Wait! I've always told Hanako to join you—"

The old beggar listened to the two of them still have to cook, he wanted to reach out to stop him, although he is a beggar, but he does not owe favors in his life, and these two people are not related to each other, it is always bad to eat a chicken for nothing, if you show your hand when you get the materials, you can be rewarded, you can also rub again, isn't it the best of both worlds.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was halfway out, Mo Wen had already floated away, and he didn't even catch the corner of someone's clothes at that moment.

The old beggar's eyes were slightly condensed, although he didn't use much force to grasp it, but he could avoid it so lightly, this young man was not simple, and he was a little alert when he looked at the eyes of the two of them.

At this time, Mo Wen's figure was gone, and the old beggar had no choice but to set his eyes on Huang Rong and said meaningfully.

"Little doll, you're not a simple lover!"

"Ahh Senior, what did you say? Huang Rong's face turned red, and then he said wryly: "Brother Mo, he has great skills."

When Mo Wen came back with a few hares and a few handfuls of vegetables and vegetables, Huang Rong was chatting happily with the old beggar.

This old and young, one is experienced in the rivers and lakes, and the other is smart and clever, and they all want to trick each other's words, and the atmosphere is harmonious for a while.

Seeing Mo Wen coming back, Huang Rong jumped up excitedly and said, "Brother Mo, this is the old man of Hong Qigong, who is known as the Northern Beggar, but he is the top master in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"Really?" Mo Wen touched her head, and then casually bowed his hand to Hong Qigong.

"I've seen Senior Hong!"

This casual routine made Hong Qigong stunned, the little girl just now was flattering to herself in every way, her little caution made him see at a glance, it was nothing more than asking for some martial arts, he didn't care too much, but what was going on with this kid, how did he feel a little perfunctory, hadn't he heard of his name?

Immediately, Hong Qigong shook his head again, even if this kid doesn't know, he should guess one or two when he looks at the little girl, why is it still like this, is it difficult that the young man is ambitious, and he doesn't take these older generations in his eyes? Thinking about the light skills that Mo Wen had just shown, and the things he had said to the little girl, Hong Qigong seemed to have found a reason, and he was a little displeased when he looked at Mo Wen's eyes.

However, Huang Rong didn't notice this, she cleaned up the materials Mo Wen brought again, tried her best, and made another big meal, only to eat Hong Qigong's index finger and his belly was full.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was eating happily, Huang Rong said, "Qigong, are you still satisfied with the food?" ”

Hong Qigong patted his belly and glanced at her, "You two dolls know martial arts, I have seen it a long time ago." The female doll spent all her efforts to prepare such a good dish for me to eat, and she must be uneasy and kind, so that I have to teach you a few hands. Well, after eating such a good thing, I really can't say it without teaching a few hands. Come, come, come with me. ”

He took the gourd, lifted the bamboo cane, got up and left.

Huang Rong immediately followed excitedly, although Mo Wen had already shown good martial arts in front of him, but in her mind, there was still a gap between him and masters like his father and Hong Qigong, if he could get the guidance of these people, Mo Wen's martial arts would definitely go further, so she was a little happy in her heart.

On the side, Mo Wen had already seen her careful thoughts, and smiled slightly bitterly, Hong Qigong's martial arts are good, but it also depends on who he compares with, if Mo Wen makes a move, he is estimated to be no different from Wang Chongyang back then, and what martial arts do you need to teach. (To be continued......)