There are many things in this world, and the people who look at him are different, look at him from different angles, look at him at different timings, and in the end, the results are often very different.

Walking the rivers and lakes, accompanied by a beautiful woman who is proficient in cooking, for most fledgling hairy boys, it is really a beautiful thing that cannot be sought. However, for Jiang Feng, this is not necessarily a good thing.

After all, in the rivers and lakes, the more beautiful a woman is, the more trouble it will bring.

Jiang Feng is not afraid of trouble, there are many ways to solve troubles in the rivers and lakes, but only by making the troubles disappear is the most fundamental solution. And the method of making the trouble disappear is precisely the means that Jiang Feng is best at.

However, just because one is not afraid of trouble does not mean that one likes trouble.

It's as if heroes are never afraid of hardships and obstacles, go through many hardships, pay countless costs to defeat all opponents, and win countless honors, but often hope that they are not a hero.

"Don't tell you the truth, Miss Huang, this trip is not only to go to Fuzhou, but also to go to sea. This trip is quite important for the next day, but it is not as simple as just visiting the mountains and rivers. ”

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, before Huang Rong could speak, Hong Qigong continued impatiently and asked: "Fuzhou, go to sea, what are you going to do!"

In addition to being strong in martial arts and greedy for good food, Hong Qigong also has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, he is in the rivers and lakes, but he has the world in mind.

He had killed a total of 231 people in his previous life, and there was not a single one who did not deserve it. This alone, Jiang Feng can't do it, and almost no one in the entire martial arts can do it.

On that day, Hong Qigong heard that there was a conflict between the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the disciples of the Changle Gang, and it happened that he was nearby, which made him go to Daying Town on a whim. Not only did he eat rare food, but he also discovered Jiang Feng, a peerless master of the young generation who has recently become famous on the rivers and lakes.

Jiangling City has died in these years because of the treasure of Emperor Yuan. Therefore, for Jiang Feng's behavior of killing in Wanfu, Hong Qigong did not directly define it as the behavior of evil demons, especially for Jiang Feng's various behaviors, Hong Qigong even believed that Jiang Feng was a rookie in the rivers and lakes with his own moral bottom line and principles of doing things.

Most of a person's growth depends on the influence of the day after tomorrow, for Jiang Feng, a master who is strong in martial arts and acts in a swing between good and evil. Hong Qigong thought that it was necessary for him to understand the other party, guide the other party, and make the other party embark on the right path that was beneficial to the martial arts.

For Hong Qigong, whether it is Jiang Feng's previous cognition, or Jiang Feng heard all kinds of rumors about Hong Qigong after coming to this world. All of them show that this is an iron-clad and upright character.

It's a pity that the fewer people know about the five remnants of the Huangfu family, the better.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth at this time, and said to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, this matter involves a private matter in the future, Qigong should not inquire!"

Enough is enough, this is the way of mature Jianghu people. Hong Qigong is obviously very familiar with this technology, and when he saw that there was a faint thorn in Jiang Feng's words, he immediately snorted "haha", and then said: "It's okay, it's okay, the old flower just asked casually." But let me tell you, Fuzhou is a good place, where the land is warm and warm, the mountains are close to the sea, and there are many exotic foods. Coupled with Huang Yatou's craftsmanship, you kid is in for a treat!"

"Hmph, who wants to cook for him, and refuses to play with me, I play by myself, cook by myself, and eat by myself!"

Huang Rong has always been very confident in her cooking skills, especially when she saw that Hong Qigong, a northern beggar who was as famous as her father, was tempted by her own food, and obediently helped her find out Jiang Feng's whereabouts. Huang Rong is more confident in her cooking skills.

On the way to find Jiang Feng with Hong Qigong all the way, as long as Huang Rong sacrificed the big killer of food, he could always make Hong Qigong obediently admit defeat and obey his orders.

However, Huang Rong didn't know that Hong Qigong could no longer be regarded as a qualified Jianghu guest strictly speaking, he was more like a hero. The real Jianghu guest is a person who can endure what others can't bear, and can also enjoy what others can't enjoy, just like Jiang Feng.

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng just said silently, and then he gently picked up the chopsticks and began to taste the tofu in front of him.

Melts in your mouth, the meaty aroma of ham replaces the flavor of tofu, and the aftertaste is long, with a light flavor that reverberates with the rich smell of soup.

"Hey, you guy, eat whatever you say!"

While speaking, Hong Qigong also grabbed the bamboo chopsticks like lightning and began to struggle with the two dishes on the plate.

This time, Jiang Feng did not compete with Hong Qigong. Hong Qigong may be delayed for ten days and a half because of Jiang Feng and Huang Rong's food, but he will accompany Jiang Feng to Fuzhou and even go to sea. Jiang Feng could think with his toes that Hong Qigong would never do it.

Brocade night walking, this kind of thing, even if it can bring pleasure, is often just a perverted pleasure.

Once no one envies or grabs something, although the thing is still the original thing, its value and utility in a person's heart will be greatly reduced.

Jiang Feng didn't seem to be tasting the best food in the world at this time, and even, as if he didn't have a match, and he looked absent-minded. Hong Qigong ate a few bites, suddenly stopped his mouth, and said to Jiang Feng: "Hey, Jiang boy, why did you change your temperament today? ”

Not only Hong Qigong, but Huang Rong on the side also had the same question in his mind, but it was Hong Qigong who couldn't help but ask first.

"The beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and the seventh prince is the leader of the dirty clothes faction, at this time the rivers and lakes are chaotic and eventful. How could it be possible to go south with me, and in that case, why should I rob the Seventh Duke of this last meal?"

"Qigong, you're leaving?"

This is obviously not because Huang Rong is reluctant to Hong Qigong, but because he is reluctant to teach Huang Rong a lot of strange martial arts and gadgets along the way.

"Girl, although this kid doesn't like to talk, he actually has the same heart as you, a ghost. Indeed, to help you find this kid, the task of the Seven Princes is also completed. With the wisdom and martial arts of the two of you, walking the rivers and lakes should not suffer a loss. ”

Hong Qigong finally left, although his goal was not fully achieved, he had already seen that neither Jiang Feng nor Huang Rong were big traitors. Bringing Jiang Feng to Fuzhou, perhaps, is a good thing for the beggars, otherwise, there may be countless changes because of this.