Time flies, and a few days have passed in the blink of an eye.

At the dining table, Xiao Wu stood respectfully, honestly, and a woman in a beautiful costume helped Ke Zhenwei to sit down.

"Master, it's time to eat," the woman in the beautiful costume is Huang Rong, who is now approaching middle age, but there is no trace of time on her face, as if time has lost its utility on her body.

She seems to be an ageless elf, always beautiful and youthful.

"Hmm," Ke Zhenwei sat down.

Looking at Mu Ne's big and small martial arts, Huang Rong hurriedly said, "Why don't you invite the eldest duke to dinner." ”

The big and small Wu Lian requested, and a few people sat down.

During the banquet, Huang Rong said to Ke Zhen evilly: "Master, I have discussed with Brother Jing, and I plan to take the three children of Xiuwen Dunru and Guo'er as subordinates, and when I find my father, I will return to Peach Blossom Island and salute, what do you think?"

"Well," Ke Zhenwei nodded, "I meant so, so it's naturally good." ”

Seeing Ke Zhen's evil promise, Xiao Wu knew that the matter was not far from ten, and it was estimated that it would be settled, thinking of Guo Jing's prestige in the rivers and lakes, he was naturally happy, and he was even more overjoyed when he thought that he could live with Guo Fu in the future.

The only fly in the ointment is that Yang Guo's hateful little flower is also taken by Huang Rong, and Guo Fu seems to feel better about Yang Guo than herself. This made the big and small martial arts of the self-proclaimed famous family feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Rong said: "Dawu Xiaowu, why don't you go and ask Fu'er to come out for dinner?"

Xiao Wu nodded hurriedly, scrambling to run towards Guo Fu.

Xiaowu left, and after Ke Zhenwei and Huang Rong talked, they suddenly asked: "Rong'er, I know that you have always been smart, and nothing can be difficult for you." Come and see my wine, why did the wine you just made yesterday suddenly change its taste. ”

Huang Rong's face was strange, she took the wine gourd, sniffed it herself, and said, "No! ”

Ke Zhen was disgusted: "How is it possible." ”

"Oh!" Huang Rong thought thoughtfully, "Have you been upset and irritable lately, with a bitter tongue, and soreness in your legs and feet?"

"It's always been like this!" Ke Zhen said in a deep voice, "It's just that recently, it's getting more and more serious. ”

Huang Rong's eyes lit up and she stood up: "That's right, master, it turns out that you have a problem with your own body, no wonder you can't drink alcohol." You should pay more attention to your health in the future!"

"Hey, I see! In this case, won't I be able to drink in the future?" Ke Zhen said with a bitter face.

Huang Rong had a triumphant smile on her face, but it was a pity that Ke Zhenwei couldn't see it: "Then it's better to take the opportunity to quit! Anyway, this wine is nothing to drink." ”

At this moment, Guo Fu walked in: "Mother, father-in-law, someone secretly drank my sour plum soup!"

Huang Rong's face was panicked, and she blinked again and again, but Ke Zhenwei was thoughtful, snorted coldly, picked up the gourd in his hand, and said, "Fu'er, you come and taste this." ”

Huang Rong was afraid of revealing the stuffing, so she hurriedly said: "Father-in-law, children's families, can't drink." ”

"It's okay, just take a sip, it's no big deal," said Ke Zhenwei and handed the gourd to Guo Fu without saying anything, "Drink!"

Guo Fu didn't know the mystery, took a sip with his eyes closed, and blurted out: "This is my sour plum soup!"

Ke Zhenwei didn't understand that all this was done by Huang Rong, so he took the case: "Okay! Rong'er, you dare to lie to me!"

"Hmph, I'm going to get a drink," said Ke Zhenwei, leaving the table and going out on his own.

"Mother, what's wrong?Did I do something wrong again?" Tsundere Lori Guo Fu was an innocent kitten in front of Huang Rong, looking at her mother with a blank face, I don't know why.

Huang Rong was angry, pouted and pointed at her daughter's head and said, "It's all your fault, it's all you, it's all you!"

"Aunt Guo, Brother Zhao is awake!" At this moment, Yang Guo hurriedly barged in, his face flushed, obviously extremely excited.

Hearing that Zhao Lang woke up, Huang Rong didn't have the heart to teach her cute daughter a lesson, so she hurriedly took Zhu Xiao to Zhao Lang's room.

"Brother Zhao has finally woken up!" Guo Fu also showed a happy smile on her face, and the girl's mind was often looking forward to a handsome man who would stand up and block in front of her when she was in danger. Since the moment when Zhao Lang was the queen of his palace and blocked Li Mochou, Guo Fu was completely close to Zhao Lang.

Xiao Wu was already full of jealousy of Zhao Lang, and then Zhao Lang despised his father and son, and talked with Li Mochou very happily, and completely reflected his brother's unbearable in front of Guo Fu. This time Zhao Lang was seriously injured and fell into a coma, both of them wished that Zhao Lang would die like this, but when they heard Zhao Lang wake up, they didn't like it in their hearts.

Not to mention that these people heard that Zhao Lang woke up, they had different thoughts in their hearts, in the ward, Zhao Lang opened his eyes, but he felt a lot.

He only felt as if he had a long, long dream, in which he became the number one martial arts master in the world. He wanders the world, and beside him, beauties such as Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang have grown up, accompanying him at ease and carefree, and even Guo Fu has become his confidant in his dreams.

Taoism has Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly said, dreams, is the deepest desire of the human heart reaction, what you dream, it means what you hope to get.

With the cute appearance and proud smile of Tsundere Lori in his mind, Zhao Lang couldn't help but feel a little dazed: "Do I like that unruly lady? Maybe it's not rude! Now she is just a little willful, and she is not the lawless little witch who was spoiled by the big and small martial arts in the original book." ”

"Everything is fate!" Zhao Lang was already casual, and he was entangled in his heart, so he simply didn't want to think about it, fate is such a thing, sometimes fate will naturally arrange.

Zhao Lang was thinking about it, and Yang Guo walked in with Huang Rong and others.

"Brother Zhao, this is my mother, the leader of your beggar gang," Guo Fu came up and smiled happily when he saw that Zhao Lang was really awake.

"Huang Rong!" Zhao Lang's eyes widened, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who looked like she was in her early twenties, with a look of disbelief, "You are the Huang Gang Leader, how can you be so young?"

As long as it is a woman, she likes others to praise her for being young and beautiful, and Huang Rong, as a middle-aged woman, is naturally even more so. Listening to Zhao Lang's words, Huang Rong was happy in her heart, and unconsciously, she had a good impression of this junior who praised Lu Youjiao in the letter.

"Your injuries are not light, your hands are broken, and your internal organs are also damaged, so you don't have to get up. Seeing that Zhao Lang wanted to stand up, Huang Rong hurriedly helped Zhao Lang lie down and fed him a few Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills, "I haven't eaten food for three days, taking this Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill can help you recover some of your vitality." ”

"Thank you Huang Gang Master," Zhao Lang was naturally very excited to see the goddess Huang Rong in the hearts of many Jin Yong fans. This is like the star-chasing family of later generations meeting stars, and the feelings are tearful and sincere.

Zhao Lang is quite handsome, he is already quite handsome at a young age, and his eyes are clear and clean, not like a cunning person, and he is extremely respectful and polite to himself. Huang Rong saw it, and naturally liked it.

Comparing Xiao Wu again, Huang Rong couldn't help but understand why her daughter didn't like Xiao Wu a lot. Regardless of the comprehension for the time being, just looking at the roots and chivalrous temperament, Zhao Lang is indeed far better than the two.

Anyway, the heart is also accepted by accepting three apprentices, and accepting four apprentices is also accepted, it is better to include Zhao Lang under his own door, maybe in the future, the mantle of his husband and wife will have to be passed on by Zhao Lang!

Thinking of this, Huang Rong said: "Zhao Lang, you are the five-bag disciple of the Beggar Gang, and you can be regarded as my fellow disciple. Let me ask you, would you like to worship me and Brother Jing as teachers?"