In the dining hall, hundreds of disciples were gathering on the first floor to eat, and suddenly a figure rushed in, and happened to see Erhong and Wang Gang, who were playing football together in the afternoon, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Wow, where did you get this meal?" ”

Wang Gang took out a small white ticket from his chest and said: "Aren't you a newcomer to our Love Valley, why haven't you even been given a meal ticket, forget it, when I invite you today, you take it to the master at the window, and he will cook for you." ”

"It's so troublesome, I even have a small ticket, thank you, brother, I'll invite you next time." Zhou Botong took the ticket, thanked him, and ran towards the innermost window.

Fortunately, there were no disciples cooking now, and the food was already eating on the table, and he quickly came to the window and shouted, "Is there anyone? I want to eat, I want to eat." ”

"Who? Why are there still people coming now?" I saw a fat man with a fat body come out from behind the door, holding an iron spoon in his hand, and said impatiently.

When he raised his eyes, Zhou Botong was reaching out to the window with one hand, clutching the meal ticket in his hand.

"Alas, I'll go, where did you come from, there are no such old disciples in the valley, right?" The fat chef couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Zhou Botong's appearance.

"Don't~in~ nonsense, I'm about to starve to death!" Zhou Botong stretched out his hand to the windowsill, wanting to hand the meal ticket to the man, his face was already about to stick to the wooden board, and when he saw that he was still there asking questions, he couldn't help urging.

"What do you want to eat?" said the fat cook, who did not bother him any longer, and took the ticket.

Lifting the lid in front of him one by one, the heat was overflowing, and a strong aroma of vegetables came to his face, Zhou Botong reacted: "It turns out that the delicious food is here!"

"Today's dishes, sweet and sour loin and bone meat, Xiangxi simmered tofu, sheepskin filigree, fried double crispy, white juice cabbage, and the seven-star fish ball soup, what do you want to eat?" The fat cook saw that Zhou Botong was a newcomer, and couldn't help but enthusiastically introduced, don't they like to see others eat their own dishes, can they say okay, a new guest came today, and naturally came to ask for a good review.

"This ...... So many delicious dishes, then give me a copy!" Zhou Botong listened to it for a long time, and he didn't remember a single name, but he just looked at so many delicious dishes, and he couldn't pick them.

"You're not afraid that you'll die, look at what's on it!" As soon as he heard this, the fat cook was not happy, and pointed to his head and said.

Zhou Botong looked at it fixedly, and saw four words deeply embedded in the wooden board: "Don't waste it!"

"Uh...... I've been hungry for a few days, so you can give me some!" Zhou Botong pleaded, looking indescribably aggrieved.

The fat cook saw that he was getting old, and it was not easy, so he picked up the plate, marked him a little like that, and said, "You eat first, and then come back when you are not enough, okay?"

"Good, good, you're such a nice person. Zhou Botong's expression suddenly closed, and he found a nearby seat to eat with the dinner plate.

"Hmm...... It's delicious, this mutton is too fragrant, and the tofu is delicious, try this soup, wow, there is really fish meat in the fish balls!"

Zhou Botong finished the food on the plate in a few clicks, hurriedly went to serve some more, and when he was eating fragrantly, a person next to him slowly walked and sat down.

"Is it delicious?" said in a soft, touching voice.

The old naughty boy nodded without looking back and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious...... I've lived so long and I've never eaten such a delicious dish. ”

"If it's delicious, eat more, after all, it's the last meal!"

Hearing this, the movements of the old naughty boy's hand couldn't help but stop abruptly, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Hua'er was looking at him with a smile on his face, and he was suddenly startled.

"Ouch, you...... You...... You ......"

Zihua'er snorted coldly and said, "Let's leave quickly after eating! There are a lot of delicious and fun things in our valley, so I won't leave you as a big Buddha." ”

The old urchin couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Why do you have to worship me as a teacher?"

"My nine sisters have their own destiny, but I have achieved nothing, my martial arts are mediocre, how can I feel at ease? I worship you as a teacher is nothing more than that I think you have great ability, and I want to learn from you, although I am not a talented martial arts wizard, but I can ask myself, why don't you accept me as an apprentice, as long as you are my master, you don't want to come to this love valley, you can leave if you want, what delicacies and seas can't be eaten?"

Hua'er saw that the old urchin's tone was relaxed, and she couldn't help but hit the railway while it was hot.

"This ......" Hearing Hua'er's words, the old naughty boy couldn't help but be silent, there are such benefits, let alone accepting one apprentice, even if he accepts ten, he is willing to accept it, but the other party is a flower whose expression is quite similar to Aunt Ying......

"Hey, I accept her as an apprentice and treat her as my own daughter, just like Xiao Huang Rong, so what's so sorry for Aunt Ying, passing on her martial arts is just a gesture, I don't know what happened to the stupid apprentice in the desert, and then accept a disciple to pass on my mantle, so as not to turn my martial arts into a cup of loess with myself in the future!"

The old urchin was clear in his heart for a while, thinking that he had secretly decided to be nice to this girl in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to make her angry in a blink of an eye, so he hurriedly said: "Isn't it okay for me to accept you as an apprentice?"

"What?" Hua'er was brewing emotions, and suddenly heard the old naughty boy's sentence for no reason, but she didn't react, and asked again.

The old naughty boy sighed and said, "I'll take you as an apprentice and teach you martial arts!"

"Eh, really, you can't lie to me again, do you?" said Hua'er, who was still a little incredulous, and suddenly figured it out.

"I'm not lying to you, but I'll have to wait until I'm done eating. Zhou Botong covered his half-full stomach and said aggrievedly.

"That's nature, Chef Fang, add vegetables. Hua'er immediately shouted at the fat cook in the window.

The fat cook's surname is Fang, and everyone else calls him Chef Fang, after all, the disciples in the entire pig hall are responsible for the food of everyone in the Love Valley, and their own food is naturally not too bad, and it is indispensable to eat secretly, so everyone eats fat and strong, and he is a big fat man, so it is very difficult to distinguish them with fat cooks.

"Okay! Second Miss is waiting for you, and she will come right away. ”

Saying that, Chef Fang approached the back kitchen, and in a moment, he brought out a cauldron, which contained everything, and he couldn't eat it even if he broke his belly.

......

After the meal was full, the old urchin burped, and with a big belly, he went out of the cafeteria with Hua'er.

"Master, I'll arrange a place for you to live, when will you teach me martial arts?" Hua'er asked when she saw that the old urchin had eased up.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll teach you tomorrow, since you worship me as a teacher, there are some things that I still have to explain to you, lest you don't even know who I am in the future. The old naughty boy said seriously, although he has some selfish intentions for collecting flowers as apprentices, but he can't be greedy for fun because of this, and what should be taught still has to be taught.

Hua'er was also slightly stunned, and when she didn't expect that her master was still serious, she responded: "You said." ”

I just heard him say slowly: "My name is Zhou Botong, you know, I don't need to say more, Wang Chongyang, the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen School, is my senior brother, he has been immortal for many years, he has these seven apprentices under him, and he blows himself into what Quanzhen Seven Sons, one died more than ten years ago, and there was no one five years ago, and now there are five people, and it is estimated that there will be no face-to-face, so I won't introduce it!"

"Hmm...... It's gone?" Hua'er said hello with a face, co-authored a lot of introductions, only the names of two people appeared, and co-authored a lonely one!

"Oh, there's another one, I almost forgot, you also have a junior brother, in the desert, called Yeluqi, but I haven't seen him for almost ten years, you just need to understand. Zhou Botong almost forgot about that stupid apprentice, although he doesn't like him now, but after all, he is his own apprentice, so he has to mention it.

Hua'er asked puzzledly, "No, Master, shouldn't he be a senior brother, how did he become a junior brother?"

"Oh, I don't like that kid, let you be a senior sister, is it okay for him to be a junior brother?" Zhou Botong waved his hand and said, anyway, what kind of secular rules are these, he is too lazy to care about it, so he can't accept an apprentice by himself!

Hua'er also nodded and said, "That's not bad, senior sister is better than junior sister!"

"Hehe, it's great that you can think like this, maybe you can play with my old naughty boy, but my stupid apprentice can't do it, if he knows, he will definitely have to talk around me again, sometimes I really can't figure out whether he is a master, or I am a master, it's even more verbose than my senior brother!"

"Then why did you take him as an apprentice back then?" Hua'er was puzzled, according to the master's character, he was afraid that he would not be able to look down on such a rigid person, how could he still accept him as an apprentice!

"Alas, speaking of this, but it makes me angry, eleven years ago, I ran to the desert alone to play, met Yeluqi's little doll, when I saw him fat and fat I don't know how much like me, and playful, and fun, I thought that in the future, if I accept such a fun apprentice, then after my old naughty boy, there is a little naughty boy, who ever thought that the bigger he is, the more he is not like me, the bigger the more rules, not fun at all, so ah, I will be angry, never meet him again, and he is not allowed to admit to others that he is my apprentice!"

Even now when he thinks about it, the corners of his mouth can't help but twitch, as if he is very disappointed.

Hua'er was stunned, she didn't expect it to be like this, it seems that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to see this junior brother in this life, and she asked again: "Senior brother, he is a Mongolian?"

Now that the Great Song Dynasty is fighting with Mongolia, although she is a daughter's family, she also pays attention to the affairs of the family and country, otherwise there will be no more and more disciples in this love valley, even if you don't dislike all Mongolians, if you want to talk about good feelings, there is no one.

"He is a descendant of Da Liao, not a Mongolian, I have listened to the rumors over the years, although the stupid apprentice is not pleasant, but he has not harmed the Song people, otherwise I will not be the first to spare him. Zhou Botong replied. How can he also be a Song person, his senior brother has spent most of his life to serve the country with loyalty, if the apprentice he taught turns to mutilate the Song people, if he goes to Jiuquan in the future, how can he face him!

The two chatted while walking, and Hua'er arranged a guest room for him nearby, but it was not very far from him, so that he could make some kind of trouble.

After placing the old urchin, the flowers slowly walked towards the bamboo forest in the depths.