Out of the land of wind and moon, Luoshan ran to a place with a lot of folk snacks, the two little fool melons like greasy things, fried buns, fried buns, fried buns, donkey meat and so on bought a lot.

They had been poor for too long, had eaten those mushy dry food for too long, and the folk snacks that were a little greasy were extremely delicious to them.

They are reluctant to eat the exquisite and luxurious dishes in the restaurant, and would rather buy more ordinary ones, which look ordinary but are actually large and delicious.

"Brother Luo is coming again, come on, this drawer of meat buns is just right"

"Okay, thank you boss"

When I only bought two drawers, the boss gave me a few more buns, and he was very enthusiastic.

"Oh, over here, my family is also just out of the pot, you see this fried cake is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside"

"The hostess has a few copies"

Gradually, as he crossed the street, the enthusiastic vendors waved goodbye as if they had been friends for many years.

Luo Shan looked at these things and grinned, holding more than a dozen kinds of food that were full of thirty or forty catties in his hands. Fortunately, people who practice martial arts can eat it, these things are enough for the two little fools to eat more than half, and he can solve the rest of the things that he can't eat so as not to waste them.

Bai and Sun Kui had been waiting for a long time, and he came to the door, and just touched the door lightly, the cat, which seemed to smell the fishy smell, instantly exploded and ran from the study to the door.

When the door opened, the two little cats, Fei Ye, and the two little gurgies stood motionless with their saliva choked, and their eyes were all on the folk snacks piled up into a hill in Luoshan's two hands.

"Take it and put it on the table and eat it slowly"

"Okay, Teacher"

When the two of them heard this, they immediately took the pile of delicious food in one of his hands, hugged it and hurried to the place to eat.

This kind of life made Luoshan temporarily forget the unhappiness of the troubled times of the princes of the rivers and lakes.

When teaching Bai and Sun Kui, he found that the types of the two of them were very different.

Bai belongs to tranquility, for the dexterity of the Xuanyu hand, which requires very subtle control of martial arts, it is good at mastering it in a very short time.

Light Gong: Jin Yan Gong, the whole heart of the heart of the body method, belongs to the basic light skills, if the practice of the extremely high realm is not worse than the top body method, with the deep power and slowly enhance the effect, in the practice of internal strength has a great help.

Sun Kui is a hot-blooded and impulsive type, and it is always difficult to get started when practicing offensive skills, but fortunately, the Quanxin Heart Method not only has internal strength, but also many martial arts.

The Big Big Big Dipper Seven Styles is the way of the heavy sword without a blade and without skill.

If the Xuanyu hand is an extremely exquisite offensive martial art, then the Big Big Dipper Seven Style is a simple and superb defensive boxing method, which has the taste of martial arts Tai Chi, and every move is wonderful.

No one is a mediocre talent, only those who did not choose the right one for him, Sun Kui is exactly like this, he mastered this kind of martial arts in just a few days, when the two of them were fighting, although he was not as good as white, he could be invincible with the big dipper seven styles that broke the water.

"Old Shini Filler"

"I swallowed something first, how can I understand this?"

"Hiccup, teacher, don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry, eat first"

When the words fell, the two little guys continued to bury their heads in the food, and Luo Shan practiced martial arts, with Tianshuang Fist in his right hand and Cloud Palm in his left hand.

Gradually, he is no longer confined to the routines of moves, because of the nine supreme sword qi factors of the body, he is not heavy-minded, and the seemingly simple punch is actually the operation of the power is exquisite.

One move: Falling from the clouds, it is the move of the cloud palm, which is originally to rush into the sky, condescendingly, and turn into a giant palm to trap the opponent's offensive method, and was urged by his virtual cloud energy to blast out to the sky with a punch.

A huge fist-shaped energy broke through the sky and flew out, and the old man of the iron flew over the wall with two good ribs and a pot of twenty-year-old daughter red, and rushed to the top of the small courtyard in Luoshan and was almost blown away by a blow, and the violent energy passed by and blew his clothes and hair a little messed up.

"Big brother, your martial arts practice is a bit cruel, if I take a few more steps, you will have to pay me for my medical expenses"

"Haha, Brother Tie can't help it, I'm sorry, I'm too involved to pay attention to the surrounding environment"

"Don't worry about you, I brought a pot of good wine and fresh pork ribs, and see if I show you what is the palace chef-level craftsmanship"

"Then it's really a feast today, Bai Sunkui, don't eat those, there is a palace chef to visit, let's help together"

The old man Tie cultivated the left path of the side door only with a more impulsive temperament, and his nature was not bad, and he was helped by Luoshan that day, and then he came to visit with his family's specialty pork when he had nothing to do.

Speaking of special products, he is a wealthy landlord in a small town, with hundreds of acres of fertile land and a pig farm, and he basically supplies half of the pork in the city.

People who practice martial arts can cook really quickly. Luoshan used the brush on the kitchen knife, brushed it a few times, the knife light flashed in an instant, and the two hung dozens of catties of pork ribs were cut neatly, and Bai and Sun Kui were responsible for burning the fire and washing the vegetables.

The old man touched the black iron pot with white pork a few times, took a piece of lard and put it into the pot, and the knife flashed through the green onions, ginger and garlic cut to a moderate size and threw it into the already hot oil temperature.

What he is doing now is braised pork ribs, pouring some cut pork ribs, shaking the black iron pot, using the spatula flexibly with the other hand, controlling the pot and shovel with both hands to stir-fry the meat, as the saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, you can enter the Tao in any way, his practice of martial arts is just a mistake, and what he really loves is the kitchen rather than the martial arts.

Soon a dish with full color and flavor was ready, and the delicious aroma made the three Luoshan who were no longer hungry seduce them to have a straight rise in their stomachs.

This is not the end, the old man Tie is not just going to make a dish, he is going to make a table of ribs feast,

Winter melon pork rib soup, this is boiled, and steamed, stewed, fried, roasted, fried, each method plays tricks to make one.

When it's finally done, the table is not luxurious, but the simple and generous flavor is exciting.

"Come on, come on, and my daughter for 20 years is red, but my son who is studying in the capital gave me a baby"

"Iron old man, you are really willing to do it, this flatters me"

Luo Shan smelled the aroma of wine, and he couldn't help but be tempted by it if he wasn't a good drinker, and a big bowl full of cold wine poured into his throat with a hot feeling, ice and fire.

"I want it too, I want it too"

It was Sun Kui who spoke, the old man was not good, very refreshing, fortunately, entering the innate is a sublimation of life, it looks like it has a special temperament, and I don't know if it is sympathy or what, the relationship between the two of them has grown over time, he patted Sun Kui on the shoulder and laughed a few times and poured him a small glass, this wine is about sixty degrees high, and his face is red and red when he drinks it.

"White, do you want it"

"I don't like to drink, teacher, I don't want it anymore"

Bai was pitted by Luoshan once last time, and he was originally handed a pot of water, but he took the wrong pot into a pot of spirits with a high degree of alcohol, and fell directly to the ground in one gulp, and he didn't drink well.

The children of the rivers and lakes, like in the non-biographical stories, have been going up and down, and most of the time they live like ordinary people.