Chapter Ninety-Three: Apprenticeship, Hong Qi
When Xiao Jiang heard Hong Qigong's words, he also stopped attacking, hugged his fists and said with a smile:
"Hong seniors are masters, so they can't beat the old-timers."
"Hahaha, little doll, don't be modest, it's not that you can't afford to lose, if you practice for a few more years, you're not your opponent."
Xiao Jiang hugged his fists and smiled: "Don't make fun of me, seniors, let's practice for another ten years."
Hong Qigong obviously wanted to hear Xiao Jiang say this, and after hearing this, he laughed vigorously.
"Okay, the little doll, how about it, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiang didn't rush to answer, but just approached the place where the roast chicken was.
He was wondering, is there any benefit to worshipping Hong Qigong? He admires Hong Qigong's personality very much, so if there is such a master in his own power, isn't it perfect?
So Xiao Jiang was ecstatic in his heart, thinking about how to deceive Hong Qigong to his own power, after all, this is a little difficult, because, as far as he knows, Hong Qigong is a free and easy product, some difficulty, but it is not impossible, Xiao Jiang thought wildly in his heart, but his face was as usual, and hurriedly said: "This rooster has not been roasted yet, and the taste is not yet hot, Hong senior, do you want to wait and try?"
When he heard him say this, the beggar also turned his head to look at Xiao Jiang, thinking of something, so he smiled and said: "Oh, it's not baked yet, it's so fragrant, if it's baked, it's not hungry and old, it's interesting and interesting!" The eyes are staring directly at the roast chicken, but the saliva in the mouth is swallowed.
He sat on the opposite side with a golden knife, took the gourd on his back, pulled the stopper, and the smell of wine overflowed. He took a few sips, handed the gourd to Xiao Jiang, and said, "Doll, do you want to drink?"
Xiao Jiang shook his head and said, "Senior, please take it, if you drink it in the next place, will you still have to drink it from Senior Hong?" "He was very respectful. When the beggar heard him say this, he also looked very approving of it, but he put it into his mouth without a mouth.
Seeing him looking at the fat in his hand, his throat moving, and his mouth swallowing salivation, Xiao Jiang laughed secretly in his heart, deliberately playing tricks on him, still roasting the slowly. After a long time, when the beggar was a little impatient, he said, "All right." ”
The beggar hurriedly said, "Tear it in two parts, and give me the chicken butt." Xiao Jiang didn't hesitate, he tore off half of it at the moment, and sure enough, he gave it to him with the chicken butt.
The beggar was overjoyed, grabbed it with his hand, and ate it cleanly, while eating, he couldn't stop praising it: "Wonderful, wonderful, I think my ancestor has never eaten such a great roast chicken."
Xiao Jiang smiled slightly, and also tore off a chicken leg and ate it, but the beggar had already finished eating, so he had to hand him the remaining chicken in his hand.
The beggar humbly said, "How can that be? ”
He was polite, but he reached out to take it, and in a moment he ate only a few chicken bones.
He patted his belly and exclaimed, "Belly, belly, such a delicious chicken, it's rare to have a belly, right?"
Xiao Jiang smiled, and thought in his heart: "Although you are not, the Hong Qigong I know well, but occasionally roast a rooster, and it is really an honor to be called the ancestor of the honorable belly." ”
The beggar laughed and said, "You doll is very well-behaved. He took out a few golden darts from his arms and said, "I saw a few people fighting yesterday, and one of them was so arrogant that the dart was actually shining with gold. The old man called Hua Shun to hold the dart, so he brought him over. This golden dart is broken copper and iron inside, and the dart supports the scene outside, but it is plated with real gold. Doll, if you take it to play, when you don't have money to make it, you can exchange it for seven or eight dollars of silver. As he spoke, he handed it to Xiao Jiang.
Yang Kang shook his head and didn't answer, others didn't know, but he knew that this routine, Hong Qigong was using himself as his apprentice.
Xiao Jiang stood up and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "I treat my friends as a friend, so I invite my friends to eat something, and you think I am for your money?"
Hong Qigong pretended to look embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "This is difficult, I always ask Hua to ask people for some leftovers and cold rice, but today I ate such a good chicken as your doll, and I have received such a great favor, I can't repay it." This...... This ......"
Xiao Jiang said with a smile: "What kind of favor is a little chicken? I won't tell you, this chicken is not easy for me to get." You're also lucky to be able to eat such a good chicken!"
Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Your doll is very interesting, but it fits my spleen and stomach." Come, tell me what your desires are. ”
Xiao Jiang shook his head when he heard him say this. But he said: "No, I don't have anything for you to make! This roast chicken is nothing, I still have a few specialty dishes, but I want you to taste the question." Shall we go to the town in front together?"
Hong Qigong was overjoyed and shouted, "Wonderful! wonderful!" But then he was shocked again, and exclaimed: "It's a pity!
Xiao Jiang hurriedly said, "What is a pity?"
Hong Qi said fairly: "It's a pity that I have something urgent to do today, I can't eat your delicious food, I'm leaving, I have to owe it first, doll, we'll see you next time!" After speaking, he started his light work and flew away, Xiao Jiang didn't know that he was like this, and hurriedly shouted at him: "What is the surname of the senior?"
"My surname is Hong, I am ranked seventh, and others call me Hong Qigong. The voice came from afar.
Xiao Jiang was very annoyed, but he couldn't help it, he secretly said that he was so stupid, what to pretend, and shouted in the direction where Hong Qigong left: "Hong Qigong, you can't be like this!" Fortunately, no one heard it, otherwise others heard his miserable shout, and thought that Hong Qigong had stolen a few hundred taels of silver from him. The first reputation of the Seventh Duke of Hong was in the hands of Xiao Jiang.
Any martial arts in the rivers and lakes are not afraid that your martial arts are powerful, so they can find flaws as long as they spend decades, and they are afraid that your martial arts will not have flaws. In addition to becoming stronger than you. Otherwise, there is no way to take you, and the most terrifying thing is that someone can "copy", look at others at a glance at martial arts, he can know, this kind of person, known as "monster", because ordinary people have no one to compare with it.
Hong Qigong was in the distance, and couldn't help but say: "Good talent, really good talent! I have accepted this apprentice, and the little doll's heart is also good, which is very suitable for the old beggar's appetite!"