Hearing the sound, Huang Rong immediately drove forward, passing through several big trees, only to see a group of people, surrounded by a swordsman dressed in gray, the swordsman had already cut out several wounds on his body at this time, and he was covered in blood.

In the tree next to the group lay a beggar with half a roast chicken in his hand and his other hand sliding around on his patched clothes.

The man who spoke, holding a chicken bone in his hand, and his face was still greasy, and he thought that he had been thrown in the face by the beggar.

The man was about to say more, but he saw another chicken bone flying over, not oblique or crooked, and it was inserted into the man's mouth.

"Phew! You old beggar is looking for death! ”

Spit out the chicken bones from his mouth, and the man took out a poison dart and shot it at the old beggar.

Huang Rong picked up a small stone from the ground, weighed it, and flicked it with his fingers, just on top of the dart.

Seeing that his dart had been blocked, the man was furious, and when he looked back, he saw that there was a little girl standing behind him.

Seeing her autumn waves, delicate cheeks, although young, but it is a stunning color that has never been seen in his life, the man couldn't help but feel lustful, and laughed: "Haha, brothers, it seems that God favors us today, not only grabbing a sword, but also sending this stunning color to us." Damn, this little lady's skin is really good-looking, but I don't know what this little lady feels like when she gets to bed. ”

"Hahaha, big brother, this little girl's skin is really delicate, you can pinch it out of the water, I don't know how much better it looks than that little cui! If you grasp this hard, you don't know what it will look like! ”

After speaking, these people looked at Huang Rong unscrupulously, slid all the way from that seductive face, and landed on the pair of small peaks, and their mouths were even more "tsk", Xiao Yue's next evil fire scurried around, and they wanted to throw her to the ground and ravage her at this time.

There is also one who has stretched out his hand to compare, although this little girl has a bit of martial arts, but at such an age, how powerful can it be?

Huang Rong originally just wanted to help the beggar, she had pretended to be a little beggar before, and she had an indescribable feeling for the beggar, but when she heard that these people dared to tease herself, her mouth was even more muddy, and she couldn't help but be furious, and picked up the spiral nine shadows handed over to her by Jingzhou, and in a moment she arrived at those few people, and pressed her palms on several people, and beat several people to the ground.

This time, the frightened souls of those men were scattered, and the leader knelt on the ground and shouted: "Aunt and grandmother spare your life, the king spares your life, I am blind and collided with my aunt and grandmother, I... I will give all my treasures to the king... ”

Huang Rong grimaced and said, "Phew! Aunt Ben will stinking your stuff? After speaking, he slapped each of them in the dantian of several people, abolishing the meager skills of several people.

"Aaaa!!"

Afraid that these people would do evil again, Huang Rong took out the Emei thorn, and in a miserable scream, broke the palm tendons of these people, and then slashed at the crotch of several people, breaking the roots of several people's lives.

Huang Rong kicked the man on the ground hard, raised her eyebrows, and scolded: "Get out, don't let your aunt touch you again!" ”

"In the next word of the sword, thank you for the girl's life-saving grace."

Huang Rong was not interested in this sword, she just wanted to help the old beggar, and at this time she sent the group of people, so she got on the horse again, and said casually: "No thanks, this girl didn't want to save you." ”

The middle-aged man asked Huazi to lie on the tree, watching it with relish, and only after Huang Rong left, did he whisper: "This girl is really weird, people thank her, where can she answer like that?" The technique she used to play the stone before was like Huang Laoxi's magic power, anyway, it's fine, I'll follow the flower to take a look. ”

Jing Zhou's eyesight is excellent, even if it is from a distance, he sees everything Huang Rong has done in his eyes, and he even sees the beggar on the tree, this beggar has a bamboo and jade cane in his waist and a big gourd with vermilion lacquer on his back, no need to think about it, he knows that this is Hong Qigong.

Seeing that the old beggar was following the two of them all the way, he didn't break it, and when he saw what was going on at dinner, whether this Hong Qigong could hold back.

Jingzhou told Huang Rong the story, and the two walked a few miles forward, passing by a few farmhouses, Huang Rong saw a few chickens in a fenced yard, and said with a smile: "Boss, let's eat flower chickens in a while." ”

After saying that, she ran to the farmhouse, and in a short time caught a big rooster and came back: "Boss, this time I have left a piece of broken silver for the farmhouse, and it will not cost much to eat a chicken from them." ”

Jing Zhou said: "They are all poor people, they may not be willing to eat this chicken, I am afraid that they will have to exchange it for money, we eat the chicken, and the farmer family may have to work for several months." ”

Huang Rong pursed her lips, pushed Jing Zhou, and said disappreciably: "Got it, let's go, let's go eat, I'm hungry." Besides, even if someone finds out, what else can I do, last time it wasn't that I wasn't discovered, at most I pulled you in and drank a few cups of tea, rubbing, rubbing... ”

A few days ago, passing by the village, Huang Rong went to catch chickens, and was just discovered by a peasant woman.

The woman was already angry with her husband, and beat the man, and there was nowhere to vent her anger, and when she saw someone stealing chickens, she was even more angry and scolded, and even picked up a broom and wanted to beat someone.

But after seeing Jing Zhou on the side, it turned out to be a different person, not only was he angry, but he also invited the two of them into the house with a smile on his face, and pulled Jing Zhou with good tea and water to greet him.

Jing Zhou smiled helplessly, and said in his heart that this girl is small-hearted, and she still can't forget this matter.

Isn't it that the women are a little enthusiastic, and if it is about suffering, it is also him who suffers, but this girl is delicious and delicious.

The two walked some distance until they couldn't see the farmhouse.

Huang Rong cut the rooster's belly with Emei steel thorns, washed and peeled the internal organs, but did not pluck the feathers, smeared the salt seasoning in the chicken's belly, wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and roasted it on a fire.

After roasting for a while, the sweet fragrance in the mud is revealed, and when the wet mud is dry, the outside of the mud is peeled off, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, the chicken is white and tender, and the fragrance is tangy.

Jing Zhou used to have the deepest impression of Huang Rong's cooking dishes that was called flower chicken, but since Huang Rong arrived at the inn, he ate either the three friends of the old and cold, or the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, which was called flower chicken, but he forgot about it.

Jing Zhou took out the spices he had prepared before and sprinkled a layer on the roasted chicken, and the fragrance suddenly became more than three points stronger.

Huang Rong was about to tear it open, when a voice suddenly came: "Tear it into three parts, give me the chicken butt!" ”

She looked back and saw that it was the beggar she had met before...