Hong Er stuffed up under Lin Yuanqing's stunned gaze, stretched out his chopsticks to the West Lake vinegar fish in the middle of the table, picked up a piece of snow-white fish meat, dipped in the fragrant sauce at the bottom of the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and before he could chew it carefully, he stretched out his chopsticks to the side of the crispy red Dongpo meat, tied up a piece and sent it to his mouth, chewing with an intoxicated face, and then picked up a pot of fragrant fish soup in front of him, regardless of the hot mouth, he drank two mouthfuls of it, his throat moved, and he swallowed the full mouthful of food with his neck, but his eyes were wandering around on the table, like a hungry person fleeing。

Lin Yuanqing sat on the side with chopsticks and looked at Hong Er, not that he didn't want to eat, but that Hong Er didn't give him a chance at all, and after the dishes were served, Lin Yuanqing waited for Hong Er to eat the first bite before moving the chopsticks.

As soon as his chopsticks caught a stick of braised spring bamboo shoots in oil, they were taken away by Hong Eryi's chopsticks, Lin Yuanqing paused for a moment, looked up at Hong Er suspiciously, but the other party was eating with relish, and didn't even look at him.

Lin Yuanqing stretched out the chopsticks to the dry fried bell next to him, this dish is fried with tofu skin, the color is golden, the fragrance is overflowing, he just picked up a piece, Hong Er's chopsticks are forced again, Lin Yuanqing left a heart at this time, raised his hand and raised the chopsticks to dodge, who knew that Hong Er's wrist turned, and the two chopsticks clamped his chopsticks violently, and the crispy tofu skin was crushed.

“。。。 Master, what do you mean?" Lin Yuanqing couldn't help but say a little angrily.

"It's not interesting, everyone eats with strength. Hong Er still kept eating with something in his pocket, and looked at him innocently.

“。。。 Lin Yuanqing gritted his teeth, a chopstick stuck on a piece of Dongpo meat, as expected, Hong Er's chopsticks swept over again, Lin Yuanqing rubbed his hand, blocked the attack with another chopstick, stretched out his left hand to grab the chopsticks with the meat and wanted to send it to his mouth, only to see Hong Eryi twist his wrist, the chopsticks in his hand seemed to have life and flew to Lin Yuanqing's left hand, snapping on the back of his hand, suddenly showing a red mark, Lin Yuanqing also let go of his hand in pain, Hong Er grabbed the chopsticks and sent the meat into his mouth, chewing proudly.

Lin Yuanqing picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of beef soup, Hong Er shot out the chopsticks in his hand with his backhand, and the chopsticks nailed Lin Yuanqing's robe sleeve to the table, and then he dodged the spoon in Lin Yuanqing's hand, and after drinking, he kept smacking his mouth and said: "This beef soup is made with three points of flavor, good cook." When he spoke, his eyes still disdainfully skimmed Lin Yuanqing.

"Hmph!" Lin Yuanqing was also competitive at the moment, thinking that he couldn't even eat a mouthful of food in front of his master.

So he held chopsticks in his right hand, picked up a piece of hibiscus meat, held a spoon in his left hand, scooped up a piece of shrimp, and sent it to his mouth together, and Hong Shuangzhong didn't know when he held a pair of chopsticks and caught up with the hibiscus meat clip, Lin Yuanqing dodged left and right, and the soup spoon in his left hand was about to reach his mouth.

Hong Er flicked his wrist, one chopstick shot at Lin Yuanqing's open mouth, and the other chopsticks rotated around his fingers, knocking on Lin Yuanqing's chopsticks, one was unstable, the meat was not clamped, and fell to the ground, and in the face of the chopsticks that shot at him, Lin Yuanqing had no choice but to dodge sideways, Hong Er took advantage of this palm and slapped the back of Lin Yuanqing's hand, the spoon flew out of his hand, and he grabbed it steadily, and then caught the falling shrimp, picked up his hand, threw the shrimp into his mouth, and said vaguely in his mouth:" You can eat it, how can I finish such a table of dishes? ”

“。。。 Lin Yuanqing grabbed the whole sauce duck, grabbed the duck's neck with one hand, held the duck's leg with the other, got up and stepped back, opened his mouth and was just about to bite down, but he felt a cold light flashing and covering his head.

In the moment of his hesitation, his hand was empty, and the whole duck was cut into slices by Hong Er with a knife that cut duck meat, leaving only a small piece of duck neck and a duck leg with only bones in his hand.

Hong Er looked at the duck meat on the ground and said, "Alas, it's a pity that such a good duck meat." Lin Yuanqing was about to speak, when he saw Hong Er raise his hand, and a cold light passed through Lin Yuanqing's hand, and the only remaining piece of duck head was nailed to the wall by Hong Er.

"Hey, eat quickly, don't be in a daze, it's grinding and chirping when you eat. Hong Er sat back as he spoke, while Lin Yuanqing hatefully put the duck leg aside, sat opposite Hong Er, stared at him and said, "Master doesn't seem to be going to let me eat today?"

"What are you talking about, everyone eats according to their ability, and if you have the ability, let me not eat. Hong Er said with a wink.

"That's what you said, no remorse. Lin Yuanqing suddenly laughed.

"That's what I said, what do I regret? Today's dinner, as long as you have the ability to make me unable to eat a bite of food, I will teach you another set of martial arts. Hong Er continued to blink and said.

"Okay!" After Lin Yuanqing finished speaking, he put his hands under the table, and lifted it up, but the table did not move at all, he looked up, only to see Hong Er standing up at some point, one leg lying across the table, bending over to eat vegetables in a strange posture, and muttering: "Want to lift the table?" ”

Seeing this, Lin Yuanqing stretched out his hands under the two plates and lifted the plates towards Hong Er, but Hong Er shot like electricity, sandwiching all the dishes flying in the air into the bowl, and deftly dodged the splash of vegetable juice, Lin Yuanqing kept his hands and continued to fly a few plates.

This time, Hong Er didn't dodge anymore, just used chopsticks to point on the edge of the plate, and then the plate flipped up quickly, and the dishes that flew out were brought back, and then he quickly used the chopsticks against the bottom of the plate, and even the dishes were buckled on other plates, but the flying vegetable juice was splashed around like a goddess scattering flowers, and the two of them were more or less splashed with some vegetable juice.

Lin Yuanqing wiped his face and said, "Master, you haven't eaten a bite!"

Hong Er rolled his eyes and said, "There are so many dishes on the table, I have a chance." With that, he grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Yuanqing grabbed a handful of chopsticks and shot at him, although he knew that Lin Yuanqing didn't know how to use heavy hands, and he didn't care, but letting these chopsticks hit was dull after all, so Hong second-hand chopsticks swept down the attack of all chopsticks.

At this time, Lin Yuanqing supported the table with one hand, jumped high, raised his right leg, and pressed it down heavily, as if he wanted to kick the table in half with his split leg, of course Hong Er would not let him get his wish, and raised his left leg to block Lin Yuanqing's kick.

Who knew that Lin Yuanqing bent his knees, clamped Hong Er's left leg tightly, and his body circled his leg like a loach, and then grabbed Hong Er's waist, abdomen and throat with both hands from bottom to top.

Hong Eryi threw his hand and smashed the piece of meat into Lin Yuanqing's face, flipped up in the air, kicked out his left leg straight, and Lin Yuanqing was thrown out with a strong force.