Chapter 53: The Chef Confesses Defeat

How high is Huo Quzhi's force value? Regarding this, Yang Chuan was very curious about this a long time ago, but he didn't want to experience it at all.

He has seen the force value of Zhang Qian and Sima Qian, two Han civil officials, and there is only one word: perverted.

Really, it's just very perverted.

In other words, in the era of the Han Empire, basically all the scholars were very perverted, whether it was the art of riding and archery, or the art of war, intrigue and trickery, and the eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, they almost knew a little bit about it.

I heard that some Jianghu rangers carry three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, run rampant, and often do some things that are forbidden by force, and when facing the government soldiers, pavilion chiefs, and thieves, they are not afraid and do not take it in their eyes at all.

However, when facing those scholars with high crowns and fluttering Confucian shirts, they often run away and are afraid of them like tigers.

In such a context, the quality of the individual soldiers of the Han Empire generals must not be very bad, at least, the physique of a thin monkey like Yang Chuan will definitely be beaten out of by Huo Quai's three punches and two feet.

So, how can you defeat Huo Qu's disease?

In this regard, Yang Chuan has actually calculated and deduced many times.

He imagined countless times that the first time he had Huo Quai, or a chance encounter, or an adventure, or in a restaurant or restaurant in Chang'an City, the two people would definitely have conflicts and conflicts, and they would definitely fight and know each other.

Well, it's almost the kind that doesn't fight and doesn't know each other.

But he never thought that the first time he met Huo Quzhi would be on the pass wall of this place, and the identity was still so different......

"Huo Quai, do you really want to compete with this cook?"

Yang Chuan turned back, stood seven or eight steps away from Huo Quzhi, looked up and down very seriously, shook his head and said, "You Huo Qubing has nothing to do except brute strength."

You tell Chef Ben, why did you win me? ”

Huo Quzhi clenched his fists, waved it in the air, and sneered: "A certain family can beat your shit with one punch, why do you say?" ”

Yang Chuan sighed and said with great regret: "We are all men, we are standing and peeing, what's the point of fighting and killing all day long?" What's more, even if you have brute force?

Let me tell you the truth, this chef wants to beat you......

Okay, this chef admits that his martial arts are low, at least I can't beat you before I am eighteen years old, who are you Huo Quai? is a young man from Chang'anqi, a general who is about to shine and sweep the world.

I'm a little cook, I was taken captive by the Qiang people to the Western Regions as a slave for more than six years, my identity is despicable, it's reasonable to not be able to beat you, right? ”

As he spoke, Yang Chuan arched his hand and smiled: "What kind of food does General Huo want to eat, the small one will go to your old man's house to make it, is it okay to grab the mutton by hand?" Is it okay to mix noodles with oily meat?

By the way, with the majesty of General Huo, it is also appropriate to eat a roasted whole sheep that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, soft and crispy. ”

After speaking, he laughed, and pretended to leave again.

Huo Quzhi was confused by Yang Chuan's 'oral output', and his two ridiculous eyebrows were raised several times, and he suddenly asked, "Your name is Yang Chuan?" ”

Yang Chuan was stunned, turned his head and asked, "How do you know the name of this chef?" ”

"Where's your carving?" Huo Quzhi looked up at the sky and said angrily: "No wonder your kid is so frivolous, didn't you just raise a flat-haired beast?"

Let it fly over and eat an arrow from a certain house. ”

Yang Chuan was laughed at by the success.

This second goods is really a tendon, obviously envying his golden eagle, but he made a stinky frame with a high chest, and he really hasn't been beaten by society.

But how does this fool know about himself? By the way, it should be Sima Qian or Cui Jiu's old thief, otherwise, how would Huo Qubing know that he had raised a golden eagle?

The people of the Han Empire are really idle, in an era when there is no scarf, circle of friends, chopping hands, and shaking yin, they can do the matter of 'gossiping' so efficiently and beautifully, no wonder the 'melon-eating masses' in later generations are flooded......

"What's the point of being with a stupid eagle," Yang Chuan said indifferently, "This chef admits that his martial arts are not as good as you, and he is willing to bow to the wind, why are you so entangled?" ”

Huo Quzhi shook his head and said: "If you are an ordinary cook, a certain family will not be too difficult, at most, it will beat you out of the and pay you a few taels of gold to recuperate." ”

"It's a pity, you're Yang Chuan."

"Then it can't be too cheap for you, let's say, if you want a certain family to discount your two legs, or beat you so that you can't get out of bed for three years and can't marry a daughter-in-law......"

Yang Chuan was irritable when he heard it, and said casually: "It's so troublesome to listen to you, don't you just want to beat this chef and can't take care of himself?" ”

"Yes, I can't take care of myself in life!" Huo Quzhi's eyes lit up, he smiled, geared up, and forced over step by step, and there seemed to be two small flames burning in his two narrow eyes.

Yang Chuan's heart sudden.

This oil and salt don't come in? It's a sugar-coated cannonball again, and it's a verbal squeeze, which doesn't seem to have the slightest effect on Huo Quzhi, anyway, no matter how fanciful you say, people just want to do it with you.

"Stop!"

Yang Chuan was also angry, moved his muscles and bones, and sneered: "Huo Quai, do you really want to do it with this cook?" Let me tell you the truth, this chef just can't beat you, what can you do? ”

He gave up resistance cleanly.

There's no way, I can't beat this thing.

Of course, giving up resistance does not mean not resisting at all, and Yang Chuan understands this very well in his heart.

There's an old saying, how do you say it? There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to a hero, it is much more decent than being stuck in the mud and being bitten to death by a group of loaches;

So, he conceded defeat cleanly.

Even if you Huo Quai's strength is off the charts, you are an aggressive bull with very developed muscles all over your body, but in the eyes of a qualified cook, it is just a lot of good beef tendon meat.

Therefore, the chef decided to renovate a table of 'whole beef feast'......

Yang Chuan put his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, he looked up at the high and cold sky, a strange smile appeared on his face, he didn't seem to care about Huo Quai's provocation at all, and said leisurely: "Huo Quai, this chef just admits defeat!" ”

This time, it was Huo Qu's turn to be in a daze.

He has never seen such a brazen person who can say the matter of admitting defeat so lightly and confidently......

"Little thief Yang Chuan, even if you admit defeat, you can't do it, a certain family has to beat your shit today!" Huo Quzhi tore off the scarlet scarlet armor on his body, untied the special white iron fish scale armor, and threw it on the ground.

His eyes were full of war intent, and the bones on his body crackled, like popping beans, yes, this is too scary.

Yang Chuan hurriedly jumped back a few steps, waved his hand and scolded: "Huo Quai, is your kid a cow or a donkey?" Why are you so strong? ”

Huo Quzhi asked in a deep voice: "Are you fighting or not?" ”

Yang Chuan sighed, shook his head and said: "You, a future general, the son of luck, will definitely become a brilliant big man and a big hero, and bullying me as a little cook is a skill!"

You're very capable, aren't you? Do you dare to compare with this chef with the method of reversing the spoon and pouring the oil?

Forget it, look at you, you have brute strength, and it is estimated that you are just a stupid thing like a wild bull and a fierce beast, and there is no need to show this chef's peerless knife skills. ”

The technique of turning the spoon and pouring the oil?

What other bullshit peerless knife technique? What kind of mess is this?

Huo Quzhi stopped, his eyes were blazing, he stared at Yang Chuan's eyes very seriously, and said, "Okay, a certain family will compare with you what is the great method of turning the spoon and pouring the oil, and understand your peerless knife technique!" ”